After searching for half a sound, there was no figure in sight, and the "watermelon people" returned to the front yard one after another.

A "watermelon man" was injured, and the watermelon juice flowed out, and Geng Zhiwei hurriedly ordered the men to bandage it.

Jia Quansheng said on the side: "Brother, you are too careful, this thing is not a living person." ”

Geng Zhiwei glanced at Jia Quansheng: "Do you know how much this one costs?" Isn't it for you, why don't I spend so much money? ”

"That's, that's," Jia Quansheng smiled with a smile on his face, "it's all for me." ”

Saying this, Jia Quansheng was not happy.

It seems that Geng Zhiwei has suffered a loss, Qin Xiaopang's ten snake spotted pills have been accepted by Geng Zhiwei, and Yu Nan's Yu family cloth shop will also belong to him in the end!

In the final analysis, he folded one Rong Jin'an, and then spent money to buy more than 20 watermelons.

Jia Quansheng has seen that cultivator, a "watermelon man" will sell for more than 20,000 yuan, Geng Zhiwei in exchange for a cloth shop, where did he lose?

Besides, these "watermelon people" can be used for a year, if they are injured, they can heal themselves by watering them, at such a cheap price, to buy such a useful thing, how can Geng Zhiwei suffer a loss?

Of course, these are all heartfelt words, and Jia Quansheng will definitely not dare to say them.

The "watermelon man" couldn't speak, since he was injured, he should have encountered an ambush, Geng Zhiwei took people to the backyard to check it in person, but he didn't see a figure, so he simply asked someone to set a fire and burned the Yu family's old house.

In the midst of the flames, a house was reduced to ashes.

Geng Zhiwei said to Jia Quansheng: "Tomorrow I will post a notice in Ligou, Yu Nan, this person, will not be allowed to show up in Yaowanggou in the future, if anyone sees her and does not report it, he will be my Geng Zhiwei's enemy in the future!" ”

Geng Zhiwei shouted: "Go!" ”。

A group of subordinates followed behind Geng Zhiwei, and the "watermelon people" followed in a team.

Li Banfeng was in the house, quietly stroking the record player, and asked softly: "Baby lady, how many layers can you make such a "watermelon man", how many layers are cultivated?"

I'm not trying to fight him, I'm trying to make friends with him and buy some good stuff another day.

Lady, what do you think of the cucumber man? The kind with the!

Lady, you tell me a word, I have to stay at home for a long time today, and you have not spoken, but you have suffocated me. ”

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The record player spoke.

Bang! Phew! Phew!

The gongs and drums rang out.

The record player sings opera.

"Su San! Leaving Hongdong County, I will come to the front of the street,

I heard that Luoyang is full of flowers, but when the slave came, he encountered frost and snow! ”

The familiar singing segment, "Yutang Spring" Su Sanqi explained.

The record player sang very affectionately, and after singing two sentences, his voice trembled, as if he was crying.

No, it's just crying.

The horn on the record player, between the steam spouts, dripped, dripping down like tears.

Li Banfeng is not a straight man of steel, he is a tender man.

Seeing the sadness of crying on the record player, Li Banfeng hurriedly stepped forward to comfort: "Lady, why are you crying?" ”

Laugh at! Laugh at!

The record player sobbed, and a recitation came: "The husband has not brought rice and grain home for many days, and the hunger in the slave's belly is unbearable~ah~ah~ah~"

This singing has dragged on for a long time.

"Didn't you just say you're hungry?" Li Banfeng was quite dissatisfied, "I ate so much for you at the old lady's house before, and I also ate a Rong Jin'an the day before yesterday, fresh, and now you say you're hungry?" ”

Bang long ~ ~

The record player changed the board eye, and then sang: "Poor and lowly couples mourn everything, I know that it is not easy for my husband to travel outside, hungry for a meal, full of a meal, how dare the slave family have half a complaint, hey~~~"

At this point, the record player began to cry again.

Li Banfeng sighed: "This is the last time I ate too much, and my mother's belly was bigger." ”

The record player cried miserably, and the reading was even more poignant: "I have never complained about the hardships of being a slave, how can the husband ridicule being a slave, ahhhh

"Don't cry!" Li Banfeng was not in a very good mood.

It stands to reason that living under one roof and giving the lady something good to eat should also be.

Li Banfeng is not short of money, and he doesn't dare to say that he is hungry every day, but he really shouldn't be hungry and full.

But the lady's food is special!

It's hard to find that kind of precious ingredient!

"Lady, I'll catch a watermelon for you to eat later, what do you think?" Li Banfeng took out the remaining watermelon pulps.

Laugh at!

The record player snorted.

"That's the watermelon that is cultivated and grown, there is no spirituality, but it is called how to eat as a slave~~"

The lady doesn't like watermelons.

"Then I'll bring back some corpses for the lady to eat."

Sneer~

"Little slaves don't eat corpses!"

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Why are you still picky, the lotus flowers are delicious." ”

"Husband, don't mention that slut of Red Lotus!"

Red Lotus?

Is this talking about the Bronze Lotus?

The record player then reads: "The husband cherishes that slut, and gives her all the delicious food and drink~~ but he doesn't care if he lives or dies as a slave~ah~ah~"

This is unreasonable, Li Banfeng defended: "Lady, the corpse is placed there, if you want to eat, you can eat it too~"

Burst~

A large cloud of steam erupted from the bell mouth, as if it had taken a sip.

"How can the slave swallow such pickled things? Red lotus doesn't eat raw, slaves don't eat death! ”

Li Banfeng was angry: "You woman, it's too difficult to serve!" ”

"The husband doesn't care about the slave family, he doesn't care about it~~~"

Snort~

A large piece of steam hit, and the hot Li Banfeng was covered in red.

Li Banfeng stopped talking, and the record player didn't make a sound.

The red lotus does not eat raw, which means that the red lotus does not eat living things, it eats corpses, eats medicinal herbs, and also eats special weapons.

The record player does not eat death, which means that she does not eat dead things, she eats unjust souls.

It's not easy to get this thing!

Li Banfeng thought of an idea, but this idea had to take a lot of risks.

……

Geng Zhiwei returned to the medicine store and specially vacated a sunny room to house the "watermelon people".

There are more than 20 buckets in this room, one for each "watermelon man", who stand upright with their feet in the bucket, and stand like this for a day and a night, so that they can regain their energy and fight the next day.

During the day, the "watermelon man" was exposed to the sun, and all the wounds on his body were healed.

In the evening, a guy from a medicine store came over and added water to the "watermelon man".

At one o'clock in the morning, a "watermelon man" had a swollen stomach, and then with a click, his whole body burst open.

Li Banfeng grabbed the key and stood up from the basin full of watermelon pulps.

The portable home follows the key, and the key follows the "watermelon man".

Li Banfeng got out of the belly of the "watermelon man", and now he has arrived at the Geng family medicine store.

The broken "watermelon people" are emotionally stable, and the other "watermelon people" are silent.

They didn't eat fertilizer, they didn't have combat effectiveness, Li Banfeng ate watermelon pulp in a big gulp, and they didn't show hostility towards Li Banfeng.

After eating the watermelon pulp and sweating, Li Banfeng looked around in the watermelon room and quickly squatted down.

There are several glass windows in this house, which let in good light, and you can clearly see the outside of the courtyard from the inside of the house.

There were two guards guarding the door outside the house, these two were Geng Zhiwei's right-hand men, because the "watermelon people" had a great deal to do, so they were specially asked to guard here.

I heard the explosion of the "watermelon man" just now, and the two of them were looking inside.

Fortunately, this "watermelon man" stood in the corner of the wall, out of the view of the window.

One of them whispered, "You are staring here, I'll go in and take a look." ”

The other shook his head: "Look, this thing is weird and scary." ”

"Why do you still know when you're afraid? Last month, the young master asked you to collect the accounts, a family of more than a dozen people, the men all let you kill, the women let you sleep, the ghosts trembled when they saw you, what are these watermelons afraid of? ”

"Can that be the same? This is a watermelon that has become a fine watermelon! During the daytime war, you also saw that this thing is evil tight! ”

"This is a watermelon that the young master bought at a high price, if something happens, we can't afford it, why don't we go in and have a look?"

"You say you're a ...... person"

The two guards unlocked the door and cautiously entered the house, where they saw a "watermelon man" exploding, and watermelon pulps were all over the ground.

The two were shocked, and one said, "What's the matter?" ”

The other person looked back at the other "watermelon people" and found one standing in a basin of water, neatly and neatly.

There are a lot of "watermelon people", so what's going on with this broken one?

One more?

How can it be......

The man's hair stood on end, and he glanced at the group of "watermelon people" again, and found that something was wrong.

In fact, there is one less "watermelon man", Li Banfeng is expressionless, standing straight in the basin, pretending to be a "watermelon man".

There is a neglected characteristic of house repair, and these two people did not see it at first glance.

A guard walked up to Li Banfeng, widened his eyes and said, "This is not ......"

Burst~

Li Banfeng swung his sickle and slit his throat.

Another guard was still examining the broken watermelons on the ground, and when he heard movement behind him, he was about to turn back, but saw a scythe across his neck.

"Don't make a sound, I'm a good person." Li Banfeng whispered in his ear.

The man didn't dare to make a sound, and Li Banfeng asked again: "I asked you something, if you tell the truth, I'll let you go, where are all the valuable medicines in your medicine store?" ”

"It's all in the medicine store, and the east wing of the front yard is." The man answered truthfully.

"What's the best medicine?"

"Do you mean herbs or pills? I don't know all the medicinal materials, but I know some of the pills. ”

"Then you can talk about the pill."

"There are dozens of snake spotted pills, and I don't know how many."

Li Banfeng didn't believe it: "Such a big Geng family medicine store, is there only a snake bandan?" I'm a good person, don't lie to me. ”

"The good medicine is not on the counter, it is all in the old man's house."

This person is not lying, medicine stores generally do not put too expensive pills, if you want to buy expensive pills, you have to set a time in advance, and the seller will pick up the goods.

Li Banfeng asked again: "Where is the money in the medicine store?" ”

"There are some at the front counter, and a large amount of money is in the backyard, in the young master's house."

"Where does your young master live?"

"In the backyard, sleep in the third aunt's house."

"Is there a guard in the backyard?"

"Yes, ten people in general."

"Do you have any cultivation?"

"Yes, Song Boming is a second-layer physical cultivator, and there are two first-tier martial arts cultivators under him."

This is not easy to do, one second floor, two first floors, and seven minions, Li Banfeng can't deal with it alone.

"What about the other guards?" Li Banfeng remembered that Geng Zhiwei had more than 30 guards under him.

"Everyone else is sleeping in this courtyard, hero, what I said is the truth, you promised to let me go, you let me live, I promise not to alarm others." The guards wept.

"Okay, I'll let you go," Li Banfeng smiled, "You haven't let go of a dozen people in a family, I heard it just now." ”

The guard said with tears in his eyes: "Good man, this is our young master's order, we will do whatever he tells us to do, don't listen to that bastard's nonsense, he is more ruthless than me, and he has killed more people than me!" ”

"More than you," Li Banfeng looked at the corpse on the ground, "I see that the two of you have a deep friendship, I'll send you away with him." ”

"Spare ......" the guard wanted to shout, but he didn't.

Li Banfeng waved his knife lightly and cut the guard's throat.

PS: There are comings and goings, let's come to Banfeng, call for Banfeng!