At twelve o'clock at noon, Dick Chen had lunch and sat in the yard of the house waiting quietly.
The coachman asked: "How long do you want to wait? You have delayed my work for a day, so I have to replenish the carriage money."
Dick Chen nodded and said: "I am a person who pursues fairness. I will not give you a penny less. I will wait for my soldiers here. When they arrive, we will set off."
"You still have soldiers here?" The coachman was surprised. "Do you still have your people in Iron Gate Fort?"
"It depends on how you define Iron Gate Castle," Dick Chen said with a smile. "If you only count the canyon where Zha repaired, there are also my people there, but not many.
If the surrounding villages are included within the scope of Iron Gate Fort, then I really have a lot of people."
The coachman nodded and said: "Whether you have someone under you, let me make it clear to you first. There is an Earth God in Iron Gate Fort. With my level of cultivation, if I attack casually in the fort, I will attract the Earth God."
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If the strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, I will not be able to take advantage in front of the local god, and you will also suffer the consequences, so I cannot take the initiative in this matter."
Dick Chen had already prepared for this: "There is a forest to the east of Iron Gate Fort. You just need to be in the woods to support me. If I enter the woods, it will prove that I have an accident. You have to kill all the pursuers behind me."
Get rid of it and ensure I can leave safely."
The coachman nodded and said, "It's a simple matter."
While talking, people came to the door one after another.
Dick Chen waved to them, and the visitor walked into the yard and stood respectfully beside Dick Chen.
These people include men and women, old and young. Among them is a homesteader named Jin Yuankang, who is quite a well-known person in Iron Gate Fort.
Dick Chen asked Jin Yuankang: "Old Jin, have you persuaded them?"
Jin Yuankang sighed and said: "I tried to persuade them, but they wouldn't listen. They always said -
"No need to say it." Dick Chen didn't want to hear anything about the process from Jin Yuankang, he just wanted the result.
At one o'clock, a total of thirty people came to the courtyard.
Dick Chen stood in the courtyard and said to everyone: "My name is Chen Weixin. Most of you know me. I selected you through layers of screening and let you embark on the path of chasing light. Let you go
By embarking on this road to rebuild Puzhou, you have gained new life and faith.
Today we are about to fight the first battle for our faith. We have to clean up all the corrupt forces that are blocking the progress of Prozhou. If any of you are afraid, you can say it now. I can let him leave, and I will not do anything to him.
conduct any investigation,
We are comrades with the same ideals. There is only fairness and voluntariness among us, and there will never be coercion or coercion!"
After hearing these words, everyone had expressionless faces, and there was no trace of flinching or hesitation in their firm eyes.
For the driver, this look was completely incomprehensible to him.
He cast his gaze towards the door and seemed to have discovered some clues.
He saw a strange spider web looming outside the door. As a cultivator on the cloud, the coachman had a hard time seeing it. Others in the yard could not see the spider web at all.
Once you choose to leave, you must walk out of the door, and you will definitely be entangled in this cobweb. What will happen after getting entangled, it depends on how the famous detective Da Boyens handles it.
When everyone arrived, Dick Chen took the people and set off. The coachman went to the forest first to keep watch. Da Boyens collected the cobwebs and waited for Dick Chen's order.
Dick Chen added: "You stay here to protect the safety of the spear. If I fail to capture the Iron Gate Fort, you leave immediately with the spear."
Da Boyens bowed respectfully and watched Dick Chen and his entourage leave.
Thirty people followed Dick Chen to the gate of Iron Gate Fort. The steam gate of Iron Gate Fort was tightly closed, and there were mansions above the gate and on both sides of the valley for strict defense.
There is a lime-paved boundary line outside the Iron Gate Fort, which is a full one hundred meters away from the Iron Gate.
For those who are relatively dogmatic in their work, the so-called right time to take action is not easy for them to grasp. However, if a boundary is set, it will be much more intuitive and simple. Once someone crosses the boundary, the home cultivator will immediately strike back.
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Seeing Dick Chen leading the crowd, Wu Yongchao ordered everyone to prepare for battle. One person pointed at Jin Yuankang and said to Wu Yongchao: "Old Jin is on their side."
Wu Yongchao was stunned: "Isn't Lao Jin sick? Isn't he resting at home? When did he go out?"
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't tell. Dick Chen, who was standing outside the door, began to shout: "Brothers and sisters of Iron Gate Fort, I am Chen Weixin. I came here today and I don't want to bring war or killing.
, I want to bring light to you,
I want to give Iron Gate Fort a new beginning, a complete reconstruction and innovation. I want to bring a truly happy life to Iron Gate Fort, and return the light that originally belonged to this world to every person in Iron Gate Fort.
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Dick Chen's words are very contagious, but most home repairmen don't understand them very well.
To be precise, they can understand every word, but when put together, there is difficulty in understanding.
Dick Chen continued: "My brothers and sisters, from now on, I, Chen Weixin, will be your castle master. All of you can tell me about the suffering you have experienced. I will spend my whole life to heal your hearts.
trauma,
I am willing to be your father and the father of the entire Iron Gate Fort. I love everyone in Iron Gate Fort as much as I love my own flesh and blood. Please open the door now to welcome your future, your new life, and your new life.
Lord of the castle!"
After speaking, Dick Chen took a step forward.
He was only three steps away from the 100-meter boundary. Dick Chen took two steps ahead, but there was no reaction from the home cultivators.
On the third step, Dick Chen stepped directly over the boundary line. Before his feet even touched the ground, an arrow flew towards his face.
Dick Chen dodged the arrow and took a step back.
This arrow was shot by Wu Yongchao.
The second feather arrow was placed on the string, still aimed at Dick Chen's head.
Dick Chen shouted: "I am Chen Weixin! I am your castle master! Why should you aim your weapons at your new castle master!"
Wu Yongchao replied: "Iron Gate Fort has only one owner! The owner of Iron Gate Fort is not named Chen Weixin! The people in Iron Gate Fort only listen to the owner!"
These are the rules of Iron Gate Fort, the three iron laws set by Li Banfeng.
All the home cultivators could understand these words.
Dick Chen said: "I am your castle master now, because I am here and your castle master is not here!"
Wu Yongchao said: "Whether the castle master is here or not, he is our castle master. He is our castle master when he is alive. Even if he dies or becomes a ghost, he is still our castle master."
Dick Chen frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?"
Wu Yongchao explained the truth to Dick Chen: "You have to recognize your wife when you go to bed, and you have to recognize your shoes when you get out of bed.
When you leave the fort, you must know the way back; when you enter the fort, you must know the owner of the fort.
We know our castle master, it’s useless if you say anything else, if you dare to take a step forward again, your life will be yours today!”
Don't underestimate this group of home cultivators. When they first followed Zhou Anju, they showed a certain degree of combat effectiveness. Later, Li Banfeng invited the bandits from Feiying Mountain over. With the strong cooperation of those bandits, the home cultivators trained
Has a high level of combat literacy.
Li Banfeng, who was hiding in the dark, was very satisfied with the current performance of the home cultivators.
Dick Chen visually measured the distance to the steam gate and signaled his men to rush forward with him.
His men followed him, but still hesitated.
Dick Chen's eyes rolled up, his eyes closed, and then he quickly opened them again.
Thirty of his subordinates did the same thing, first closing their eyes and then opening them.
After opening their eyes, they no longer hesitated, raised their heads, and walked towards the steam gate with neat steps.
What's the situation?
Li Banfeng didn't quite understand this scene.
Could it be that Dick Chen is a nianxiu who controls the thoughts of his subordinates?
It seems possible.
Of course, the distance between the big iron gate and the gate is too far, so Nianxiu's skills probably can't reach the house cultivator behind the door.
Wu Yongchao ordered a counterattack. There were no fixed techniques on the first and second floors of the home cultivator, so the tactics of the lower-level home cultivators were different. All the home cultivators with long-range combat methods took action one after another. Some used bows and arrows like Wu Yongchao, and some threw darts.
There are those who shoot slingshots, and there are those who throw stones directly.
The tactics looked low-end, but the lethality was quite high. When dealing with the bandits in Feiying Mountain, Wu Yongchao's arrows were all missed, and all of them were pierced in the head.
But today his arrows were not that accurate. To be precise, the enemies were able to dodge very quickly. The arrows could scratch their cheeks and hurt their flesh, but they just missed their vital points.
The situation of everyone else was the same. Dick Chen led thirty of his subordinates and quickly walked to the iron gate. Wu Yongchao ordered to open the steam valve, and the hot steam blew out. The enemies walking in the front row were burned to death.
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But they don't seem to know the pain.
One by one, they rushed to the steam door, grabbed the smooth and hot door panel with their hands, and tried to open the steam door.
Is this because their cultivation is too high and they have done enough defense?
No, they were injured. Li Banfeng found that many people were seriously injured, but they did not react as an injured person should.
These thirty people are very strange. They are real people, but they don't look like real people.
They must have fallen into Dick Chen's technique, but it seemed different from the mind cultivation technique.
The next scene is even stranger.
The steam gate is driven by a steam engine. There is not even a handle on the outer surface of the gate, but these thirty people did not exert much force and actually opened the gate.
Hey gah gah!
The steam door is cracked.
The strongest defense of Iron Gate Fort was breached just like that?
Wu Yongchao was shocked and quickly asked the repairman to increase the firepower of the steam engine.
The workmen and repairmen shouted: "The pressure gauge is about to explode, but the gate doesn't work on its own!"
What does it mean not to have merit?
Wu Yongchao did not understand construction techniques and could not understand the explanations given by the construction repairmen, so he could only instruct other houseworkers to guard the door with all their strength.
In a panic, Dick Chen and his troops were about to attack the fort. Li Banfeng, who was hiding on the hillside, took out a teapot and
He poured a pot of tea on the enemy.
The tea falls to the ground, a barrier is formed, and there is still tea flowing upward on the ground.
The characteristics of the teapot are extremely effective for low-level cultivators, but it is too difficult to block Dick Chen.
Li Banfeng wanted to buy some time for the home repairmen to make the next step.
The housekeepers quickly calmed down. Since the gate was lost, they had to prepare for street fighting. The housekeepers on the fourth floor and above quickly took out stone carvings, clay sculptures and scrolls, and prepared the technique of hiding the beauty in the golden house.
But Li Banfeng didn't expect that the old teapot's barrier would soon be broken.
Thirty enemies were soaking in tea, and they were burned to the bone below their ankles. However, in the same way as they used to open the steam door, they pressed their hands on the barrier until the barrier slowly disappeared.
How did the barrier disappear? It must not have been broken by these thirty people.
Li Banfeng still couldn't figure out the reason, but suddenly he saw the teapot flying up, and the spout was pointed at Li Banfeng.
"Rebellion, old man!" Mittens took the lead and put the teapot into his stomach.
Teapot's sudden betrayal was something Li Banfeng never expected.
Looking down at the fort, Dick Chen was leading his men towards the fort. The female housekeeper Li Zhijuan controlled the puppets she had sewn and led a group of stone statues and clay sculptures to fight with the enemy.
These house builders were very proficient in the art of hiding girls in golden houses, and at first they had the upper hand in the battle.
However, after a while, the puppets, stone statues, and clay sculptures stopped moving.
Li Zhijuan and a group of homesteaders also stopped moving.
Wu Yongchao originally wanted to control the beauty on the scroll to fight with the enemy, but found that the situation in front of him was not quite right.
Any puppet touched by an enemy will not move.
The puppet's master won't move either.
I didn't find any clever tactics used by the enemy. They just stretched out their hands and touched them.
The battle situation was unfavorable and tactics had to be changed as soon as possible. Li Banfeng took out a gong and beat it while running along the cliff.
He moved so fast that others could not see his figure clearly, but they could hear the sound of the gong.
Once the gong is heard, all the housekeepers must go home to defend themselves. This is the rule Li Banfeng set in the fort.
Wu Yongchao still didn't know who ordered the gongs to be struck, but the surrounding house repairmen had almost left.
In desperation, he could only retreat to the house and walked to the door of the house. An enemy grabbed Wu Yongchao from behind.
This was the door of his house. Wu Yongchao could have easily escaped, but he stood motionless at the door.
Even his house spirit became anxious and shouted: "My child, what do you want to do? Come back quickly!"
Li Banfeng, who was running on the edge of the cliff, was about to go down to rescue people when he suddenly heard Gloves shouting: "Master, you can't go. I can see that this person is a sleeping cultivator!"
Dick Chen is a sleeping cultivator?
Li Banfeng said: "In other words, he used dreams to control these people?"
"For the leader, dreams are dreams and sleep is sleep. Dreams can lead to the mind and sleep can lead to the body. These are two different things. His subordinates, including himself, have all been under his control after sleeping.
These sleeping people have no distracting thoughts, react quickly, strike hard, and don't know the pain. The most difficult thing to deal with is that as long as you touch them, they will also fall asleep."
Li Banfeng said: "Li Zhijuan didn't meet any enemies. Did she just use the skill of hiding a girl in a golden house? Why did she fall asleep?"
"Master, some techniques are about transmitting force. Techniques that can transmit force are also controlled by Mian Xiu. Our old teapot suddenly changed sides just now because he was controlled by Mian Xiu by transmitting force through techniques."
"Can sleeping skills also control magic weapons?"
"Not only that! My master, the gate in the fort is also asleep."
door?
Steam door?
That thing has no spirituality and is purely mechanical.
Can sleep repair make machines fall asleep?
This sect is a bit unreasonable.
More and more people were sleeping in the fort, and Dick Chen kept walking deeper into the fort. One after another, the housekeepers stood like clay sculptures on the roadside, watching as Dick Chen was about to reach the castle owner's mansion.
Li Banfeng roared: "Hooahahah~"
He wanted to use his wife's voice repair skills to wake up the sleeping house repairman.
But the housekeepers didn't wake up.
Gloves reminded: "Master, it's useless to yell at them. Boiling water won't even scald them to sleep. You have to find a way to wake Mian Xiu up."
Li Banfeng came near Dick Chen and shouted again: "Huaaaah~"
Dick Chen stopped and his face was a little distorted, but he still didn't wake up.
Even the lady's voice training skills can't wake him up. How high is this person?
Or maybe the voice modification technique doesn't work on him?
The music box kept vibrating in her pocket, and she wanted to try it.
I almost forgot, the music box technique should come from Mian Xiu.
Li Banfeng wound up the music box and approached Dick Chen with the music box.
Although Dick Chen was asleep, his basic reactions were more alert than when he was awake. Li Banfeng cautiously played the music with the music box.
This piece of music was specially designed to wake people up. The music box played half of the song, but Dick Chen showed no reaction.
If the music box is not high enough, it will not wake up Dick Chen.
Tang Dao said: "My lord, please protect me and I will kill this guy with one strike!"
Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "You can't go. If you are controlled by him, I'm afraid the gloves won't be able to hold you."
"Director Qi, maybe I can fight!" Projector volunteered.
Glove said: "Aji, it's even worse for you to go. They are asleep and the illusion will not work on them."
"I don't use illusions, I use withering techniques."
Glove said: "I think your withering technique is still a power transmission technique, and it will definitely be controlled by Mian Xiu."
Whose technique is not effective?
The wine gourd said: "Little brother, my technique is not effective. The wine that is thrown out is just thrown out, and it has nothing to do with me anymore."
This is indeed irrelevant, but what should you do if you spill the drink?
Set fire to it?
Burned the house and Iron Gate Castle together?
Li Banfeng had no intention of doing this.
Jiu Gourd did not forget to come up with an idea: "Let Meng De try it. She is Meng Xiu and has some restraint on Mian Xiu.
Mengxiu can control dreams and may have a certain influence on Dick Chen.
But how big is the impact?
Gauntlet is not optimistic about this: "Master, this sleep cultivation level is too high. Even the eldest lady's techniques can't wake him up. How useful can Meng De be?"
Zhong Pendulum said: "Is it possible that his level is higher than that of the First Lady?"
Li Banfeng looked at the battle situation.
More and more homesteaders fell asleep, but many homesteaders also fled back to their homes.
The sleepers are spreading like zombies. Whether it is the home repairman himself or the puppets in their hands, as long as they touch Dick Chen and his men, they will stand upright in the middle of the road,
The first few house cultivators to be infected have already joined the team of intruders, walking all the way towards the castle owner's mansion.
But there are only these few.
Others just fell asleep and did not follow Dick Chen to fight. What was the reason for this?
The number of people is limited!
Why did Dick Chen only bring thirty subordinates? Is it because it was difficult to find manpower?
If he comes with 300 subordinates, puts them all to sleep, makes them know no pain or fear, and rushes into the Iron Gate Fort together, how can he resist?
He can make everything around him sleep, including steam iron doors. With this ability, why not form a mechanical army with thousands of troops?
If he doesn't do this, it proves that he can't do it.
Thirty people may be his limit, and he can still afford a few more. If he continues to add more, the newly transformed sleepers will not fight with Dick Chen, but will only fall into a deep sleep.
What if it continues to increase?
Then let's do an experiment.
Li Banfeng returned to his home and took out a stack of paper figures.
These paper figures are all printed, with little effort, poor quality, and low combat effectiveness.
Li Banfeng had no intention of letting them fight. He just threw them into the enemy without even the most basic control, leaving them to fend for themselves.
Once controlled, the force transmission behavior mentioned by the gloves will occur. To put it simply, it is related to these paper figures. As long as there is a little connection, it may be pulled into a deep sleep together with the paper figures.
More than two hundred paper figures were thrown out. After encountering the enemy, they all fell into a deep sleep.
Li Banfeng threw away more than a hundred more. About eighty of them were asleep and about ten were still awake.
Throw out thirty more, and none of the thirty paper figures slept.
Dick Chen has reached his limit. He can no longer let more people fall into sleep.
Li Banfeng had a rough estimate of Dick Chen's cultivation.
"His level is definitely higher than Mengde and Music Box, but it is impossible to be higher than the lady.
The reason why my wife's sound cultivation skills can't wake him up is because of my restrictions, and the sleeping cultivator itself is also wary of sounds.
After falling into a deep sleep, Dick Chen's thinking ability was obviously limited.
Now he can't let more people fall into sleep, so we have to take care of him."
Li Banfeng first let Tang Dao do a test, and slashed at Jin Yuankang, the old man who repaired the house.
If Jin Yuankang still maintains his ability as a home cultivator, this sword may not be able to kill him.
But now he is just one of Dick Chen's many puppets. Like other puppets, he reacts very quickly, but he is not as fast as the Tang Dao. His body is very rough and he cannot withstand the Tang Dao.
puff!
A cold light flashed, and the Tang sword slashed from the left shoulder, came out from the right waist, and directly cut Jin Yuankang into two pieces.
Before his death, Jin Yuankang was abandoned by Dick Chen. He broke out of his sleep and shouted loudly: "Take me back to the house, there is still hope, there is still -"
Bang!
Li Banfeng stomped on Jin Yuankang's head to pieces.
Jin Yuankang died, and Dick Chen, who had reached the limit of his skills, seemed to have some remaining strength.
This is normal, because there is one less sleeper under his control.
Li Banfeng took out a paper man and threw it among the enemies. The touched paper man quickly fell asleep, and Dick Chen's empty skills were filled up again.
Li Banfeng drove through Wanchuan in succession, and Dick Chen's men were beaten into sieves one after another.
It is true that they don't know pain, but if their bones and flesh fall apart, they will completely lose their fighting power.
Li Banfeng quickly came to Dick Chen and wanted to blow him up with a fleeting attack, but the technique didn't work and Dick Chen was in a deep sleep. This state was very strange.
He can react to Li Banfeng's behavior, but he cannot sense Li Banfeng's existence, so the prerequisite for just watching things is not established.
Tactics involving direct contact are not suitable. The best option is to cross the rivers.
This kick came out, and Li Banfeng used all his strength.
There was a roar, and a big hole appeared in the ground.
Dick Chen shed a layer of skin, and his originally resolute eyes were distracted for a moment, and then his eyes came together again.
"I'm awake?" He was surprised.
"No, you're still asleep." Li Banfeng replied sincerely.
"Are you Li Qi?" Dick Chen couldn't react.
"Yes, I am Li Qi. I shouldn't be in Iron Gate Fort. I should be in Green Water City, so you haven't woken up yet." Li Banfeng disappeared.
Are you asleep or awake?
Dick Chen struggled for a moment, and his chest exploded.
Take a look around!
He knew that Li Qi was a fifth-level traveling cultivator, so he had to be on guard against quick-winding tricks. If he was asleep, there was no need to worry, but if he woke up, the problem would be serious.
Now it seems that he did wake up just now, but for some unknown reason, he fell into a tangle.
This entanglement was fatal. Dick Chen clutched his broken chest and ran towards the exit of Iron Gate Fort.
He woke up, and all the sleeping people in the fort woke up with him.
There were still more than a dozen of Dick Chen's men alive, so Wu Yongchao shouted: "Kill!"
A group of home cultivators got into a scuffle with these dozen people.
Li Banfeng ignored the fighting in the fort. These housekeepers would definitely have a way to deal with these dozen subordinates. He concentrated on chasing Dick Chen.
Dick Chen was seriously injured, but he was still intact. When he turned to run away, he fell into a deep sleep again.
Dick Chen, who was sleeping, was not conscious and found it difficult to deal with complex problems.
But he is extremely focused and runs extremely fast.
The most important thing is that his technique of putting people to sleep has been activated.
Around him, many people fell asleep again, which forced Li Banfeng to keep a certain distance from him.
Dick Chen rushed out of Iron Gate Fort and ran towards the woods.
Because he was not conscious clearly, he only had one thought: he must go into the woods. Once he entered the woods, he would be safe.
Brush it~
Li Banfeng threw down a large number of paper figures and surrounded Dick Chen.
Li Banfeng's inference was correct. Dick Chen's sleeping skills had strict limits on the number of people. The number of combatants could not exceed thirty-five, and the number of people who were simply put to sleep could not exceed three hundred and fifty.
All the three hundred and fifty places were divided up by paper figures. Li Banfeng broke through the rivers with one step and woke Dick Chen up again.
Dick Chen, who was covered with bruises, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Let me say something first. I came to Iron Gate Fort just to check the authenticity of a weapon. This matter has nothing to do with you."
"Are you done?" Li Banfeng was about to take action immediately. He suspected that there was an ambush in the woods.
Dick Chen said: "Wait a minute, if you continue to attack, I will activate the technique again, and we will spend a long time with each other.
I don't know where your strange puppets come from, but this thing is not inexhaustible. Once something goes wrong and you fall into my technique, you should know how serious the consequences will be.
Just let me say a few words. After that, let’s each give in and leave. Wouldn’t this result be very good?”
Li Banfeng nodded: "Say it, I'll listen."
Dick Chen was trying his best to delay time. He knew that the coachman was in the woods, but he had to wait for a suitable time before the coachman would take action:
"Li Qi, your original name is Li Banfeng, right? You are from outside the state, and you took the Xuansheng Red Lotus, right? Li Banfeng's brows trembled: "How did you know?"
Dick Chen smiled and said: "To explain this clearly, I need to explain my identity first. Do you know who I am?
I am the bishop of the Light Chasing Group, the one who brings light and faith to Prozhou."
Light Chasing Group?
bishop?
Both terms are rare in Prozhou.
Dick Chen continued: "What we believe in is light, and we can truly recreate the light of Puzhou.
As a messenger of light, I would like to recruit outstanding people like you into the regiment and become our like-minded and close comrades-in-arms."
"Those who attacked Iron Gate Fort are all your comrades, right?" Li Banfeng said with a smile, "It seems that being your comrades is not a good thing."
"They are too stupid and too weak. Only that kind of mission is suitable for them. But you are different from them. Li Qi, you are a real strong person. You have the ability to fight alongside me.
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Li Banfeng smiled and said: "You think so highly of me, so introduce me to the bosses of the Light Chaser Group and the big and small people below, and I will see if you are interested in joining you."
Dick Chen shook his head and said: "If you want to join us, you must go through a strict process. We are not yet sure whether you are qualified to join the Light Chaser Group. You still need some patience in this matter."
Li Banfeng smiled and said: "It was you who approached Ma Wu to do business, but then you said that Ma Wu was not qualified to cooperate with you.
Now you ask me to join the Light Chasing Group, and then you tell me that I am not qualified.
You said so much to me just to delay time, but the way you said it was really bad."
As soon as the words fell, Li Banfeng disappeared.
Bang!
The trick worked and Dick Chen's legs exploded.
The coachman has not yet appeared, and Dick Chen will continue to delay.
He rolled his eyes up, preparing to fall asleep, when Li Banfeng roared: "Huaaaah~"
If Dick Chen fell asleep, it would be difficult to wake him up. Li Banfeng's conclusion was correct. Dick Chen had the skills to isolate sounds.
But Dick Chen didn't sleep, and Li Banfeng's continuous shouts prevented him from falling into a deep sleep.
In the blink of an eye, Li Banfeng's figure flashed again, and Dick Chen's stomach exploded.
He wasn't sure if he could have another go at it, but if he didn't fall into a deep sleep, he wouldn't be able to fight with a high-level traveling cultivator——···——·
Bang!
Dick Chen's neck exploded.
When Li Banfeng saw him lying motionless on the ground, he quickly asked Tang Dao to come forward, pick him up, and take him to his home.
Dick Chen's consciousness was still there, and he was still gritting his teeth and persisting.
The coachman is coming soon. If you hold on for a second longer, your chances of victory will increase!
At the market in Tiemenbao, a man bought two bags of rice. It was a bit difficult to carry one bag in each hand, and it was not very stable to carry the two bags together.
Passing by the market entrance, a coachman shouted: "Sir, do you want to take a ride?"
When did Iron Gate Fort have rickshaws?
The man had already wandered outside and had some experience. He raised his head and asked, "Brother, why are you pulling a car here?"
The coachman smiled and said: "I am on a long journey and passing by here to look for some business. Look at how heavy your rice is.
Get in the car quickly!"
The man didn't dare: "Brother, I don't have much money."
The coachman smiled and said, "Money is easy to talk about, just give me some amount."
"You'd better tell me the number!"
"Three yuan of Huan Guo banknotes, along with rice, will be sent to your home. Do you think that's okay?"
The man calculated for a while, then gritted his teeth and agreed. He put the two bags of rice on the cart, and got on the cart himself. The driver raised the bars of the cart and walked on the country road with a brisk and joyful pace.
PS: Even if it only costs three yuan, the driver still feels happy to pull the cart.
Li Banfeng once set three rules for Iron Gate Fort, see Chapter 234 for details.
Chapter completed!