Chapter 223: The Husband Sings and the Wife Follows

This man is the lord of Iron Gate Fort?

He asked me to lead people to attack the Iron Gate Fort?

What did he think?

What exactly is he going to do?

He Zhenlei was very entangled.

The knocked out tooth is still in bed.

When I opened the door, I saw that several of the guards were gone, no one alive or dead.

He Zhenlei was frightened, shrunk in bed, and didn't sleep all night.

At dawn the next day, he led people down the mountain to Tiemen Fort.

He figured it out.

This person should have killed Xiao Mazi, replaced him, and became the castle owner.

He and Zhou Anju should have the same idea, and they also want to use the power of Flying Eagle Mountain to deter the mansion repair in the Iron Gate Fort, so that he can make a fortune from it.

It's just that his method is a bit rough.

Anyway, he can touch the Flying Eagle Mountain, and he is so ruthless, he is indeed a person with means, such a person cannot be offended, just follow what he said, go to Tiemen Fort for a trip.

More than 100 bandits came to the gate of the Iron Gate Fort under the leadership of He Zhenlei, and a group of mansion repairers were waiting for them.

Needless to say, in terms of strength, the mansion of Tiemen Fort is far above the bandits of Flying Eagle Mountain.

But they hadn't fought much, and seeing such a big formation, the house repairers were very nervous.

The house repairer who was in charge of keeping guard on the platform kept beating gongs and drums to warn the fort, Li Banfeng frowned and said: "Yongchao, tell them not to toss around, everyone is in front of you, what kind of warning?"

Tell the brothers in the boiler room to get ready, and when they storm the gate, they immediately release steam and burn one to death!

Everyone else is good guys, if the gate is lost, they will fight in the streets of the fort, show their skills, and the time has come to get serious! ”

Wu Yongchao spread the word, and all the house repairs were ready.

He Zhenlei, the owner of the village, came to the door and shouted: "Friends of Tiemenbao, we have been neighbors for so many years, and the well water has always been not the river water.

But you have repeatedly troubled me with Flying Eagle Mountain, and you are wrong about this matter first, so you can't blame me for not preaching morality.

I limit you to three days, raise 10,000 oceans and send me to the mountain, if there is a penny missing, don't blame someone for being ruthless, killing you a chicken and dog!

Remove! ”

After speaking, He Zhenlei led people to withdraw.

He withdrew!

Li Banfeng was furious!

That night, he went up Eagle Mountain again.

He Zhenlei thought that things were in order and he could sleep well, but Li Banfeng entered the house, dragged him off the bed, pressed him to the ground and beat him violently.

He Zhenlei is a third-layer martial arts cultivator, and in front of Li Banfeng, there is really no room for resistance?

As long as he dares to fight, he can actually support two moves, but the key is that he really doesn't dare.

Li Banfeng was wearing Zhou Anju's belt, and the majesty on his body was much more terrifying than Zhou Anju back then.

"What the hell do you want?" He Zhenlei really didn't know how to communicate with this castle master.

"How?" Li Banfeng punched He Zhenlei in the face, "I asked you to lead the troops to attack Tiemen Fort, you didn't even move your hands, and left after a few idle sentences?" How dare you fool me? Who gave you the guts? ”

"Friend, I'm doing what you want, scaring them......"

"Who's your friend? Who are you scaring about? Li Banfeng slapped He Zhenlei again, "I'll tell you, tomorrow I will lead the troops and go again, give me a real fight, how much strength will I exert and how much strength I have, if you dare to play me again, I will hang your head on your mountain tomorrow." ”

Li Banfeng left, He Zhenlei sat on the bed with a blue nose and swollen face, and sat like this for a night.

The next day, he took people to Tiemen Fort again, and this time he didn't dare to come to the fort, and directly led people to rush into the fort.

There are three major methods of deception, the first method, as long as you don't make a move, the deception is real.

Now He Zhenlei has made a move.

More than 100 bandits rushed to the gate, without the equipment to attack the door, nor the magic weapons and spiritual objects that they could handle, so they led people to rush hard.

Deception and cultivation of the second method, as long as the shot is not seen, the deception is also true.

Now that all the house repairs have seen it, the bandits rushed to the door, and they were screaming and wailing because they were not burned to death, and they couldn't do anything with the iron door.

deceived the cultivation of the third method, and was seen after making a move, but as long as others can't understand it, the cultivation is still true.

Now the house repairers can understand it and see it clearly.

More than 100 bandits charged once, and more than 30 died, if it weren't for the owner of the village, these people would have dispersed.

Flying Eagle Mountain is at this level, and it has deceived and broken the cultivation.

For so many years, Flying Eagle Mountain has dominated the party, relying not on real skills, but on the backdrop of Iron Gate Fort.

Everyone knows that Iron Gate Fort is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and its strength is not bad.

Everyone knew that Iron Gate Fort was willing to be oppressed by Flying Eagle Mountain, and did not dare to resist in the slightest.

Everyone thought that the strength of Flying Eagle Mountain was far above that of Iron Gate Fort.

Today the lie has been thoroughly exposed.

Seeing that the bandits of Flying Eagle Mountain did not dare to attack the door again, Li Banfeng directly ordered: "Open the door and go out to fight." ”

The eight big iron doors were all opened, and Li Banfeng rushed out with more than 100 house repairs.

The first charge, Li Banfeng had no bottom in his heart, and he was even more bottomless in his house repair, many of them had not been out of the fort for many years, and when they came to the iron gate, they couldn't tell the direction.

The formation is disorderly, the techniques are scattered, and the four-story house repair is quite calm, and the skills of the golden house are displayed, so that the clay figures, stone people, and paper people charge in front.

The house repair on the first and second floors relied on physical talent to fight, and he went up directly.

Seeing that the tactics were different from those designed in advance, several three-story house repairs used them in a panic, and they turned around and wanted to run home.

The first battle of more than 100 house repairs was not beautiful, and it barely played less than thirty percent of its strength.

But with this thirty percent strength, this group of bandits was easily repulsed.

These bandits have combat experience, but they are limited to bullying uncultivated civilians.

He Zhenlei ran ahead with the sergeants, and the bandits cried for their fathers and mothers to follow.

The house repairs' eyes were blood-red, and they chased after the guys.

Li Banfeng pushed the windmill record player, played the war song, and rushed forward with the house repair.

"The flag is fluttering, the horse is Xiao Xiao, the gun is on the shoulder, the knife is on the waist, and the blood is like a frenzy......"

This battle song is very morale-boosting, and the song of the lady gathers the souls of the dead.

The bandits were killed, and all the souls gathered around the record player, Li Banfeng found an opportunity and sent them all to the portable residence.

The lady ate very happily, He Zhenlei fled miserably, and the people and horses he brought with him were almost all killed.

Back to Flying Eagle Mountain, count the number of people, and even the subordinates and miscellaneous servants guarding the mountain gate, there are still more than 70 people left on the mountain.

He Zhenlei sighed, I'm afraid this camp can't be done.

After this battle, the reputation of Flying Eagle Mountain completely collapsed.

What can be done now is to rest in the mountains for a few days and then find another place to make a living.

But Li Banfeng didn't give him a chance to rest, and he came again that night.

"Today is a good performance, tomorrow I will lead people to continue playing."

"Still fighting?" He Zhenlei knelt down with a puff, "Lord Castle, I call you grandpa, I can't fight anymore, you can leave me a way to live!" ”

Li Banfeng gave He Zhenlei a slap: "You don't fight, right, don't you miss Xiao Mazi?" Shall I take you to meet him? ”

He Zhenlei cried: "Grandpa, I'll fight, how do you say to fight?" How the hell am I going to fight so you can spare my life? ”

This attitude is quite passable, Li Banfeng agreed, as long as he tries his best to fight tomorrow, this matter will be over.

He Zhenlei agreed, and Li Banfeng took out a blank piece of paper and said, "You write a deed, so that I don't have to come to you again." ”

You have to write a deed for this......

He Zhenlei picked up the pen and thought about it for a long time, not knowing how to write.

Li Banfeng slapped him: "Write, don't you know how to read?" ”

"I, I'm really ......" He Zhenlei cried silently.

Li Banfeng slapped him again: "Cry!" Cry hard! Crying and writing is more sincere! ”

The next day, at dawn, He Zhenlei went.

He didn't know how to do his best, but he knew that if he didn't go, the castle lord called the castle lord would definitely not let him go.

The house cultivators saw through the strength of Flying Eagle Mountain, and this time they directly gave up the defense and went out to fight, and the battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and the Flying Eagle Mountain was completely annihilated.

He Zhenlei was killed by Wu Yongchao, and when he was dying, he didn't seem to be in too much pain, and there seemed to be a hint of relief on his face.

Li Banfeng was very satisfied with the performance of the house repairers, and he paid for Wu Yongchao to buy ingredients and hold a celebration banquet tonight.

Back at his portable residence, Li Banfeng was enveloped in a warm steam.

"Hey, Xianggong, since the last time I ate Xuanyun Dan, the little slave's body has been a little weak, and now Xianggong has bought so many crispy ingredients, and the little slave has a lot of strength, and it's time for our husband and wife to be affectionate."

"I'm ready." Li Banfeng smiled indifferently and put his head into the horn.

Half an hour later, Li Banfeng's face was flushed, wiped away his sweat, sat next to the record player, and listened to the lady sing "Song of the Four Seasons".

"Spring is coming, green windows,

The big girl embroidered mandarin ducks under the window,

The scenery of the deep house compound is good,

Husbands sing and wives grow with affection! ”

The house has been repaired for five floors!

Li Banfeng laughed loudly.

He went to the fifth room first, and at the end of the room, found the entrance to the sixth room.

Hiss~

The red lotus sounded and sent blessings to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng smiled heartily and moved the red lotus to the sixth room.

Honglian felt that she would never be able to go to the main house in her life.

I'm afraid I won't even be able to go back to the second room.

Back in the main room, Li Banfeng asked the lady: "The skill of the deep house compound is to bring the strength of the lady to the outside of the house, I don't know what kind of strength the lady asked me to take out?" ”

Sneer~

The record player sang on a slow board: "Baby Xianggong, you have just reached the fifth layer of cultivation, and among the ordinary beings, you are already a high-level.

But it's not the little slave boasting, the many methods of the little slave, Xianggong can't use it now,

The practice should be gradual, and the little slave should first teach the minister to sing, which is the little slave's housekeeping skill. ”

Li Banfeng knew that the lady's singing voice was very powerful, and she could learn this method, and she would not have to run around with a windmill record player in the future.

"Lady, just learn that song "False Serious", I like that song."

The record player taught sentence by sentence, and Li Banfeng sang sentence by sentence.

After singing for half an hour, the lady's breath was a little short.

Whew~snort~

"Xianggong, don't sing it yet, the little slave is distressed."

Li Banfeng was stunned: "Lady, is it not good to sing Xianggong?" ”

"Xianggong sings very well, it's the ...... of this singing" the record player replied very reluctantly, "It's not Xianggong's fault, maybe the song "False Serious" is not suitable for Xianggong. ”

Li Banfeng got up and said: "Just singing, it's really not for me, I can still dance, I'll dance a song to show the lady......"

Seeing Li Banfeng dancing, the lady's condition was very bad: "Don't dance, Xianggong put down the feather duster first......

The little slave looked at Xiang Gong, and his heart hurt again, Xiang Gong changed his tune to learn another day, this song is really not suitable for men,

Five-layer skills, Xiang Gong has mastered the essentials, when he shows his skills, Xiang Gong must think about the singing voice of the little slave in his heart,

As long as Xiang Gong thinks right, he can naturally sing right. ”

"If you think right, you can sing right......" Li Banfeng seemed to have an understanding, picked up a feather duster and said, "Lady, I will dance with you, sing again, if there is something wrong, the lady just point it out." ”

"Don't worry, another day, another day, another day......"

……

The next day, Li Banfeng walked out of his portable residence and was wandering in the fort, and suddenly realized that the fort was extremely deserted today.

Wu Yongchao came to Li Banfeng: "Castle master, none of the sellers came today, none of them came." ”

Li Banfeng asked: "Is it because of the war in the past two days that they are scared?" ”

Wu Yongchao said: "Yesterday, I went to the market to buy food and drink, prepare for the celebration banquet, and told those vendors that the matter has passed, and they promised to come over today to do business. ”

Li Banfeng stood in front of the iron gate, looking at the empty road in front of him, and seemed to smell a smell of déjà vu.

This smell was once smelled in front of Yu Nan's cloth shop.

"Tell the people in the fort to be on guard and don't go out easily these two days."

Wu Yongchao asked, "Do you close the door?" ”

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "You can't close the door, if you close the door, it's difficult to open it again, call a few four-story mansions to repair, let's play with this group of birdmen." ”

PS: Actually, Ban Feng sings not badly, but the singing voice is too enchanting.

(End of chapter)