Three-legged toads are not easy to find, and there are workshops that can print newspapers.

The two found a printing workshop, and after sending the location to the spies in Yimenglou, they waited for Jiayin.

That night, Luo Tiancheng walked through the water in a dream building, and the "inner ghost" carried hundreds of pounds of printing equipment and a thousand knives of paper, ran dozens of miles without changing shoulders, delivered the goods to the door, and delivered the things that Li Xiuren wanted to the designated place.

In addition to the designated items, I also sent a variety of newspapers and equipment manuals for more than a dozen issues of Yimenglou in the past.

Let Li Xiuren be able to better imitate the layout of the newspaper of Yimeng Mansion to confuse the real with the fake. No matter how conscientious the seller is, it's nothing more than that.

According to the instructions in the booklet, after letting the workshop staff place the equipment and match the ink, Li Xiuren began to work all night to solve the layout problems.

"Shocked! Shen Qing, a disciple of the Zhanluo Sect, gave only one share of the money! ”

"It's horrible! There is disagreement within the Zhanluo Sect, and the rookie Shen Qing is not convinced by the true inheritance of Mu Zheyan, and the reason behind it is actually ......"

"Don't regret it, expose for you all the things that Shen Qing of the Zhanluo Sect did behind the scenes in order to win the first place in the immortal ascension ceremony......"

……

There are true and false, this is the entertainment page of a dream mansion newspaper, the headlines are all kinds of sensationalism, and the sales have been very good.

"Tsk."

Xiang Feixu smacked his lips, picked up a well-arranged version of the Di newspaper, and read it with relish, I have to say that Li Xiu's humanistic pen is okay, and the imitation is very tasteful.

"You're so pregnant!

I believe that when these newspapers are distributed, Shen Qing will definitely be furious, not to mention that you have a lot of real materials here. ”

In the past few days, Xiang Feixu has also understood Shen Qing and Xiang Feixu, after all, he is the biggest competitor.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the humble gentleman is the character he strives to maintain, and he is so splashed with feces by Li Xiuren, and he is not angry on the spot.

"Hehe, it's not over yet, you can take a look at this again."

Li Xiuwen's thoughts were like a collapse of urine, and he quickly wrote a new layout and handed it to Xiang Feixu.

Miss Zhu Jia took the newspaper and glanced at it again.

"The pride of the sky was born! One sword defeated Li Xiuren, two swords seriously injured a hundred reincarnations, and Shen Qingjian pointed to the first place in the immortal ascension ceremony! ”

"Defeating strong enemies, Shen Qing ranked eighty-seventh on the Tianjiao list, and proudly said that there is no opponent in the same realm!"

……

This is a regular layout, and it is also imitating the writing style of Yimenglou, touting Shen Qing's achievements and praising him to a very high position.

After going back and forth several times, arranging various lists, and correcting the details, Li Xiuren handed over the original version of the newspaper to the workshop staff and told them to print 100,000 copies as soon as possible.

"A thousand knives, that is, 100,000 Di Bao, can only supply Luo Tiancheng and the surrounding counties at most.

Moreover, not many people may believe it, because the content of the report is inconsistent with the Di newspaper issued in the surrounding counties. ”

Xiang Feixu said with his arms around his chest, this is very important.

"The counties around Luo Tiancheng do not have the power to directly print the Di newspaper, so there is no need to worry about this."

Li Xiuren looked at the newspapers that flew out of the apparatus one by one, and the ink had not dried, and said calmly: "And I don't need everyone to believe it, it's enough to be fake and true."

Even the news of Yimenglou can't convince everyone, and the various manuscripts I wrote are not groundless. ”

Xiang Fei bowed his head, just leave this kind of thing to Li Xiuren with his brain, he is a simple thug, and by the way, he is responsible for being beautiful like a flower.

The printing equipment sent by Holas was quite powerful, and after the damage was sufficient, more than 20,000 newspapers were printed overnight.

The remaining 70,000 or so sheets were printed by the original equipment of this workshop, the quality was relatively poor, and some fonts would be blurred, and this part of the newspaper would be mainly distributed to the surrounding counties.

Although Hebei Province is in the north, but now the weather is getting hotter and the air humidity is increasing, Di Bao has some mistakes in the transportation process, and the ink printing is blurred, which is also reasonable!

As soon as the day dawned, 100,000 copies and 25,000 copies of Di Bao were divided into different channels by Li Xiuren and sent out.

The time is tight and the task is urgent, and there is no need to consider the details.

Li Xiuren directly skipped this link, hired beggars and drifters on the street, and sent bundles of newspapers to the major green buildings and restaurants in Luotiancheng, the easiest places for people from the rivers and lakes to gather.

At the same time, it is mainly a trick to hire a team to deliver newspapers to surrounding counties, after all, Luotiancheng has it, but the surrounding counties do not, which is not suitable.

After finishing everything, the two returned to the Qinglou where they lived.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ke Jie and Xiang Yan scuffling together, with a blue nose and swollen face, and colors on their faces.

"Military Road Killing Fist!"

"Worry-free!"

"Eat me and wear Lin Bei's leg!"

"Oh, you're really, Sword Dance!"

The two Ning Dan Realm powerhouses were still restrained, the true yuan was restrained, and they beckoned each other with every move, and the damage caused was not too big, and it was to the extent of demolishing half of the building.

The Qing people, the old bustards, and the girls' generation were trembling on the side, and they didn't dare to persuade them. It is believed that without their presence, the two would have been able to tear down a street.

"Uncle Nine, why did you fight?"

Xiang Feixu exclaimed, wasn't it okay yesterday?

His niece, who had not returned all night, turned back, Xiang Yan retreated, and came to Xiang Feixu in one step, and Zhenyuan swept over.

Seeing that Xiang Feixu was still complete, the big stone in his heart was settled, and he still said with a heart: "Little Sixteen, why didn't you come back all night?"

This kid didn't take advantage of you.

Let me tell you, Ke Jie's rhetoric is the first-rate in Shenzhou, and his junior brother is close to the ink black, as long as he learns one or two tricks, ordinary female monks can't resist it.

You must not be deceived by this kid! ”

From time to time, he looked at Li Xiuren with a vigilant look, this kid's unapproachable femininity was not acted, Ke Jie had used this trick of wanting to capture and indulge in it before, more than once.

"Uncle Nine, where do you want to go, we were doing business last night!

Besides, he is not my opponent at all, how can he be strong against me! ”

The sixteenth girl, Xiang Feixu, patted her chest, and said proudly in the waves, Li Xiuren's strength is indeed very strong, but he is not weak.

"Oh, my little sixteen!"

Xiang Yan slapped his thigh and said anxiously: "You don't understand, words are sometimes more useful than fists, and you can easily break through a person's defense."

But it's good that you didn't get taken down by this kid. ”

Li Xiuren smiled, walked up to Ke Jie, and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?" ”

Ke Jie's face was full of regret, and he used Zhenyuan to erase the bruises on his face.

The words were full of mourning his misfortune, angry and angry, and said: "You didn't come back yesterday, Xiang Yan wants to go out to find you."

I thought that you might want to attack Xiang Feixu, so I got drunk with Xiang Yan, and after waking up, I had another fight.

Clinker, you are so uncompetitive, you don't have a little bit of your senior brother's demeanor. If you have my success, Xiang Yan will be able to be an uncle in ten months! ”

Waste my kindness to get you a chance.

"Senior brother, you know, I'm not interested in women, so don't do this kind of thing in the future."