"Take a deep breath and hold on, you'll be fine!"
Geng Zhiwei was fatally wounded, and blood was gushing down his neck.
"Hold on, you can do it!" Li Banfeng inserted the bloody pendulum into Geng Zhiwei's neck to help Geng Zhiwei stop the bleeding.
Geng Zhiwei gasped hard. He didn't want to die. Although his body was covered with injuries and he suffered a lot, he really didn't want to die.
Seeing Geng Zhiwei's condition getting worse and worse, Li Banfeng started to sweat on his forehead: "Keep breathing, you must hold on.
Thinking about your huge family fortune, you don’t want to hand it over to others, right?
Thinking about your many assets, you don’t want others to divide them up, right?
Thinking about how many concubines you have, you don’t want them to get into other people’s beds, right?
Take a deep breath and hold on! You can’t die yet!”
Hearing Li Banfeng's encouragement, Geng Zhiwei's breathing instantly became rapid and powerful.
He is not willing to lose everything he has.
Driven by anger and unwillingness, his desire to survive rose to a whole new level.
Li Banfeng turned his eyes and looked at the record player.
The soul of the first martial artist has been eaten up.
The soul of the second martial artist ate more than half of it.
Ten minutes later, the second soul was also eaten.
Li Banfeng wiped Geng Zhiwei's sweat: "You have suffered, Zhiwei, you have suffered, it's okay, now it's your turn, you will be relieved soon."
Li Banfeng asked Geng Zhiwei to persist until now because his wife wanted to take a bite of fresh soul.
This is just like eating hot pot, the taste of frozen meat and the taste of freshly cooked meat are just different.
Geng Zhiwei felt that a piece of his left hand was torn off, a very thin piece.
In fact, his left hand was not injured. What was really torn apart was his soul.
The damage to his soul made Geng Zhiwei, who was already weak, even worse.
But the severe pain kept him awake.
There were drops of water hanging on the speaker of the record player. I don't know whether it was sweat or scratches.
Li Banfeng asked: "Madam, how does it taste?"
"Fresh, it's too fresh. How can these ingredients be compared to the old souls? My husband really loves my family!"
The so-called old souls refer to those souls eaten at the old lady’s house.
Those innocent souls have been dead for who knows how many years, but the taste cannot be compared to the fresh souls that are killed and eaten right now.
Chiliu!
The record player played again.
Li Banfeng has yin and yang eyes. Unlike when Rong Jinan died, Li Banfeng can now clearly see that a trace of Geng Zhiwei's soul is missing, flying into the speaker of the record player like rice noodles.
Geng Zhiwei's expression was ferocious.
His eyes looked at Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng felt his heartbeat speed up.
Unlike the rumors, Geng Zhiwei is not a white kid. He has cultivation and is a first-level cultivator.
Why did a first-level Huan cultivator, plus two first-level martial arts cultivators, die at the hands of Li Banfeng?
Because they entered Li Banfeng's house.
In the house, Li Banfeng himself was shocked by the power of the house repairer.
The two martial arts practitioners, who were good at close combat, were no match for Li Banfeng in terms of speed and strength.
Geng Zhiwei's joyful cultivation had a certain interference effect on Li Banfeng, but under the suppression of the house spirit, it only slightly accelerated Li Banfeng's heartbeat.
The three of them had only one chance to fight back. Geng Zhiwei caused Li Banfeng to hallucinate and saw Teacher Song wearing a skirt and glasses.
Taking advantage of Li Banfeng's moment of inactivity, the two martial arts cultivators prepared to work together to kill Li Banfeng.
But Li Banfeng hid in another room, grasped the enemy's unfamiliar terrain weakness, and successfully resolved the crisis.
The record player ended the battle directly with a ball of fierce steam.
This was a pure crushing game. If it weren't for the fear of hurting Li Banfeng, the record player would have ended the battle faster.
Geng Zhiwei's soul was nearly half damaged, but he is still not dead. He is still using Huan Xiu's techniques to interfere with Li Banfeng's mind.
Li Banfeng couldn't control himself, and kept groping with his right hand on the record player.
"Hey, ah, ah, officer, what are you touching?"
"Madam, we are already married, so why not consummate our marriage tonight?"
Poof!
Cough cough cough cough!
The record player, which was concentrating on playing its soul, choked, sprayed out several streams of water mist, and coughed several times.
The large copper trumpet turned a lot red in an instant.
"This, my husband, it's not that I'm a slave and I don't understand things, nor that I'm a slave who doesn't want to serve with all my heart.
Being a slave is not very useful, I'm afraid it will spoil my husband's mood.
My husband, please wait for a few days to recuperate as a slave and find another good body.
As a slave, I must do my best to make my husband happy, hey ah ah ah~"
Seeing the record player's troubled appearance, Li Banfeng retracted his hand in shock.
What's wrong with me?
Why would you want to take advantage of a record player?
Is Huan Xiu so powerful?
Li Banfeng looked at the pendulum. Geng Zhiwei's blood was stored here, but the pendulum was full now. Where should he put the blood?
Is there any way to preserve blood?
Seeing that Li Banfeng didn't speak, the record player quickly explained: "My husband, you have fallen into the traitor's charming and heart-burning technique. The technique of Huanxiu is so dirty.
My husband, don’t be anxious, my little slave will help you vent your anger, that traitor who loves cultivating, don’t move around, watch me eat you up bit by bit!”
Seeing the sound of the record player, Li Banfeng couldn't help but fumble with the record player, which made him choke and cough again.
"Ahem, cough, cough, sir, why don't you go to the outer room for a while."
Li Banfeng was just about to go to the outer room to hide when he suddenly realized that something was missing in the main room.
What's missing?
After thinking for a moment, Li Banfeng remembered: "Where are the medicinal materials and elixirs I brought back?"
The record player sang, "My lord, I think those bottles and cans are an eyesore, so I sent them to the outer room."
Li Banfeng hurried to the outer room.
I didn't pay attention when I was avoiding the attack in the outer room before, but now I lit the candle and took a closer look. I saw that bottles and jars were scattered everywhere, and even the wooden box containing the elixir was smashed.
Madam, this is too rough!
Li Banfeng wanted to check whether the medicinal materials were damaged, but he picked up a few jars and saw that they were empty.
What's the situation?
The medicinal materials are missing?
I turned over the wooden box that was buckled on the ground and saw that the elixir was gone too!
Where have all these good things gone?
Li Banfeng looked at the copper lotus and found that the petals were tightly closed and covered with halo. It was refining elixirs.
It swallowed all the elixirs and medicinal materials, and then refined the elixirs!
Li Banfeng was very annoyed. He left the outer room, returned to the main room, and started groping for the record player.
The record player was startled and sang: "My lord, you haven't calmed down yet?"
"Lady~" Li Banfeng also sang, "Where are those peaches under your waist now?"
The record player was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly sang: "Little slave, there are no peaches here yet."
"When you grow a peach, stick it out immediately and let me give you a good beating!"
The record player stuttered a little: "Um, why did your husband want to beat the slave family?"
"You have ruined all my hard-earned elixirs and medicinal materials, why shouldn't you give me a shot?"
The voice of the record player was a little confused: "This, this, I sent all those things to the outer room, so there is no need to waste them~~"
"You were sent to the outer room, but they were all eaten by copper lotuses. Now there is nothing left!"
"This, this, this..." The record player cluttered for a long time, and then sang again, "If you want to blame it, you have to blame that bitch Honglian~~ That bitch is greedy, but it pissed off your husband. Don't be angry, my husband, don't...
…”
"Okay, stop singing!" Li Banfeng looked at Geng Zhiwei's body, "Has the soul been eaten up?"
The record player responded quickly: "I've finished eating. Thank you for your love, sir."
"After you have finished eating, you can clean it up yourself and take the body to the outer room and hand it over to Lotus."
Tsk!
The record player hummed twice and said angrily: "Why do you love that bitch Honglian so much?"
Li Banfeng sneered and sang: "Because the lotus heart has seven holes~~"
After singing, Li Banfeng left.
The record player puffed out steam and said to itself: "What good are seven holes? Aren't three speakers enough?"
Forget it, this madman doesn’t know what kind of madness he is!”
…
Li Banfeng left his home and picked up the key near the Geng Family Medicine Store.
The fire at the Geng Family Medicine Store was not extinguished. The Geng family was busy putting out the fire, and all the neighbors ran out to take shelter.
In fact, this is all redundant.
Mr. Yao first said that his medicinal wine can only be drunk in the courtyard and is not allowed to be taken out.
This fire will not harm anyone else.
And the Geng family will definitely burn down to nothing, and there will be no use in putting out the fire.
Li Banfeng quietly left the Geng Family Medicine Store and hurriedly walked down the street.
Not only was he avoiding the Geng family, he also had important things to do.
I have been staying at home today. I have done enough cultivation at home, but the cultivation while traveling is far behind.
After opening the address Yu Nan left for him, Li Banfeng went to find the new place of Yaowanggou.
Li Banfeng really wanted to see what the new land looked like.
PS: Dear readers, follow Ban Feng to the new land!
Chapter completed!