Early in the morning, Li Banfeng took the projector and prepared to go out.

The projector stayed by the bedside and said decadently: "Seventh Director, choose someone else, the art in my heart has withered." ”

In the battle with the master of the mountain, among the magic weapons, the projector made the first contribution.

Li Banfeng relied on the projector to change the pattern of the cave, allowing a group of strange monsters to strayed into the carry-on residence, in exchange for a gluttonous feast for the whole family.

But this gluttonous feast, the projector did not catch up.

Li Banfeng forgot about him.

The projector stayed in the cave all the time, and not a single piece of meat was eaten.

When she returned to her portable home, the red lotus had already been cleaned, and there was not a drop of blood left.

Since then, the projector's mood has become very negative.

After Li Banfeng left, the projector remained by the bed in a silent daze.

The glove came over and comforted: "Brother, don't look like this, I feel sorry for you when I see it, let's find a place to talk." ”

The projector's tone was unwavering: "My art has been reduced to ashes, and I have nothing to talk to you about." ”

"Look at you like this, how can you still have a little man's bosom? Come with me, talk about it and open your heart. ”

The gloves were good at persuading and persuading the projector to the third room.

Closing the door, the gloves lowered his voice and said, "Brother, don't say that my brother doesn't take care of you." ”

After speaking, the glove spit out a piece of flesh and blood: "This is the flesh and blood of the god of the earth, the lord of the mountain, you take a bite and see the color and taste." ”

The projector trembled, and the lens was covered with a layer of mist: "Brother Set, how can I thank ......"

"Don't talk about that, let's eat it quickly!" The gloves are very generous.

The projector summoned a woman and placed the flesh in the film bin.

After so many days, this piece of flesh and blood is still fresh, and I don't know what means the gloves used to preserve it.

The flesh and blood of the earth god is really different, and the projector is only less than half of the clockwork, but now he feels that his body is full of strength, and his cultivation is also improving rapidly.

"Brother Tao, thank you very much."

"It's all out of sight," the glove shook his finger, "We usually work hard, life is not easy, sometimes we can't take care of the family, we have to take care of each other." ”

"Brother Tao, this piece of meat is so precious, how can I repay you?"

"I can't talk about repayment, I have a few heart-wrenching words, I want to talk to you,

We live under one roof, all for the head of the house, I am not the greedy person, I should be the head of the house, I give, occasionally leave some for myself, it is also human nature,

Sometimes I hide something, you don't always record it next to you, so that the owner looks upset, and I don't want to explain it to the owner, this kind of thing should not be known to the owner. ”

……

Li Banfeng Dongping Teahouse, found Qin Xiaopang, and asked about Lingjia Pictures.

Qin Xiaopang said: "Lingjia Pictures is indeed not closed, we Yinzhang asked someone to check this matter, in addition to "Blood Blade Detective", they also have two film dramas, both of which are filming, and they are busy up and down. ”

"Ling Miaoying is dead, who is in charge of Ling Jiaying?"

"As far as I know, there are two pieces of news, and it's hard to say which one is true.

First, Ling Miaoying is still alive, she just faked her death before, and sang a double reed play with Lu Chunying. ”

This news was obviously released by Lu Mao first, which not only proved the rationality of his handling of "Blood Blade Detective", but also smeared Lu Chunying's face with ashes.

"The second is that there is a big man behind the Ling family, and it may be the actress Tu Yinghong."

"Tu Yinghong ......" As soon as he heard the name, Li Banfeng remembered the experience of being attacked that day.

At that time, he first put down Ling Miaoying with a horse, and then injured Tu Yinghong with a shot.

Is it possible that the man in black who went to Xiaoyaowu is still painted red?

"Do you know the origin of Tu Yinghong?"

Qin Xiaopang said: "Our silver medal is still being checked, before it was said that Tu Yinghong was originally a secret door in Green Water City, but later Ling Miaoying was comfortable to serve, and she became a movie queen.

Now that I have inquired clearly, this statement is pure nonsense, Tu Yinghong was not originally from Green Water City, she was from Heishipo, she was a repairman, who served whom she and Ling Miaoying was, this matter has not yet been clarified. ”

"Brother, this matter needs to be clarified as soon as possible."

"Brother Seven, I'll ...... as soon as there is news" Speaking of this, Xiaopang was a little short of breath, and he was hungry again.

Li Banfeng looked at Xiaopang's figure, which was almost comparable to Qiu Zhiheng.

"Didn't I tell you, I don't have the money to ask me, don't be reluctant to eat, I asked you to inquire about qualifications last time, what did you say about the silver medal?"

"Seventh brother, our silver medal is really a real person, he said that I am an empty copper seal, and it is reasonable to convert it into an official copper seal, but he has to use money to help me make a point, the amount is not small, I am not embarrassed to tell you."

Li Banfeng put down the teacup and said, "Aren't you wrong?" How much exactly? ”

Chubby stretched out a finger: "A thousand oceans." ”

"I'm out, I'm going to Xiaoyaowu in the afternoon to pay money, pay 15,000, and choose a good site."

Qin Xiaopang thanked him for his kindness, and Li Banfeng returned to Xiaoyaowu.

Qiu Zhiheng once said that the person who came to attack was a high-level engineer with invisible objects.

Sanyingmen checked Tu Yinghong's origin, and she was a worker.

Along the way, Li Banfeng was basically able to conclude that the man in black that day was Tu Yinghong.

Is she here to avenge Ling Miaoying?

I can't wait for her to come to the door, I have to find a way to fish her out.

Li Banfeng entered the portable residence and used the projector to show Ling Miaoying's image.

Whew!

The record player asked: "Xianggong, this person has already turned into an elixir, what are you going to do with him?" ”

"Be bait, he is looking for me to seek revenge, I want to lure her out."

"This movie is the same as the real person, it's really hard to distinguish, but since it's the original owner's friend, I must be familiar with this movie machine, right?"

Li Banfeng looked at the projector.

The projector was in a better mood, and replied in a solemn tone: "I still have some understanding of Ms. Tu Yinghong, I have shot up and down, front and back, attack and defense, but unfortunately I didn't bring those films with me." ”

Li Banfeng is also worried about this, Tu Yinghong is very familiar with the projector, and there is a high probability that he will not be fooled.

For this situation, the record player has a strategy to deal with it: "Hey, you don't have to use bait to fish, you can also use it to catch shrimp." ”

Li Banfeng understood what the lady meant, Ling Miaoying's image could also catch others, but now he had to deal with Tu Yinghong.

"Lady, I don't want to fish for shrimp, I just want to fish."

"When the shrimp eats the bait, it will tell the fish the taste, and the bait can't fool the enemy's commander, but it may not be able to fool the enemy's spies."

Li Banfeng smiled, hugged the record player and said affectionately: "In the end, the lady knows how to fight!" ”

……

Lu Mao walked out of the Mingzhu Shuyu first, and Mr. Shuyu praised him repeatedly: "The old lady is very knowledgeable, and the disciple has been taught this time." ”

Translated, Lu Maoxian showed a new mastery last night.

Lu Maoxian nodded and smiled: "You are also a studious person, you read at night, all night, but I didn't see you crying out tired." ”

Mr. Shuyu said shyly: "It's called, but the disciple doesn't feel bitter." ”

Lu Mao first touched Mr. Shuyu's face: "It's good for you to look like this, but you have to have a good candle to read at night, and your candle here is a little worse." ”

Mr. Shuyu hurriedly wrote down the matter of the candle, Lu Mao was the most important frequent visitor to Mingzhu Shuyu, and he couldn't slack off in every request he made.

Outside the door of the study apartment, there are thirty-three hangings.

Is it appropriate for Lu Mao to come out first to do this and bring so many people?

Before the change, Lu Mao brought at most two supports, and he didn't want to make such a big move.

But since he fought with Ling Miaoying, Lu Mao saw it first.

In the opera garden, Ling Miaoying played that shadow play, which can be regarded as ruining Lu Maoxian's reputation, but so what? The Lu family also said that the old lady should be strong when he is old.

The hand that was cut off by Ling Miaoying hadn't been dealt with yet, and this was what really made him uncomfortable.

At present, the matter of film drama has not subsided, and it is important to be more vigilant.

Lu Mao sat in the foreign car first, and the supporters took care of each other.

It was late at night, there were no other pedestrians on the street, and there was still a street from the mansion, and one of the hangers suddenly clutched his neck and fell to the ground, blood flowing down his fingers.

Another hanger stepped forward to check, and as soon as he crouched down, the head fell to the ground.

Lu Maoxian's mood was not good, and he shouted: "The gentleman is frank!" ”

With the same technique, he wants his opponent to show up and fight with him.

But the technique seemed to be ineffective, and the branches around Lu Maoxian fell to the ground one after another, and only two of the thirty-three people were left in the blink of an eye.

These two people, one left and one right, stood next to the foreign car, seemingly protecting Lu Maoxian, but actually protecting their own lives.

If you don't move, you won't die, as long as you move, you will definitely die, these two guys see it very clearly.

Lu Mao first took out a brush and wrote the word "forbidden" on the foreign car!

A barrier was formed around the cart.

Lu Maoxian was thinking about the next step, when he suddenly heard someone say in his ear: "There are no taboos." ”

Bang!

The barrier is broken!

Is the other party using a word that comes true?

The other party is Wen Xiu?

No matter what the other party is, there are not many opportunities to get out now.

Lu Mao waved the brush first, threw out the ink on the tip of the pen, and countless words changed out in a radius of more than ten meters around, and the words opened their teeth and claws, like a dark evil spirit, and they stepped forward to fight when they encountered someone.

Literary cultivation skills, counting ink to find line.

Wen Xiu is not good at hand-to-hand combat, once he is close, the technique of counting ink is the best technique to get out.

Within the scope of the technique, the words composed of ink will have spirituality and fight with people.

These words, which can be expressed and shaped, have extraordinary combat power, and the only flaw is that they do not distinguish between the enemy and me.

A "big" word, arms outstretched, grabbed a hanger, and kept tearing.

An elephant, transformed into a tusked elephant, knocked over another hanger.

The word "worm" is incarnated into three "worm" characters, and each "worm" character is transformed into a large piece of flies and insects flying around.

These words even attacked Lu Maoxian, but Lu Maoxian could find a way out between the lines.

He quickly rushed out of the range of his technique and rushed towards the mansion.

The road was running very fast, much faster than usual.

The technique of counting ink and searching for movement only lasted for a few seconds, and then dispersed, but Lu Mao had already run to the door of the mansion first.

How did you run so fast?

It seems to be a little less cumbersome than usual.

Lu Mao lowered his head first, and found that something was really missing.

Blood soaked out of his pants, and Lu Mao fell to the door first, and it was only at this moment that he felt deep despair and pain.

When you grow old, you will never be stronger.

He Jiaqing pretended to be a middle-aged man, walked to Lu Maoxian's side, and said with a smile: "Old man Lu, congratulations, but in the future, there will be less of that root of trouble." ”

Lu Maoxian didn't dare to resist, covering the vital point, gritting his teeth and saying nothing.

He Jiaqing didn't kill him, got up and left alone, walked to the street, and suddenly saw a flower who wanted food was napping.

He Jiaqing's heart sank, and he carefully sensed the position he was in.

Is this the City of Green Water, or the residence of Green Flower Seed?

Hanako opened one eye, glanced at He Jiaqing, and closed his eyes again.

What do you mean, don't want to fight with me?

Is this a gesture of goodwill from the green beggar?

……

News came out in major newspapers that Lu Maoxian was attacked again and was seriously injured, and the identity of the murderer was confusing.

He Jiaqing put down the newspaper and said to Lao Wan: "You are the safest in doing things, remember that you can't kill Lu Maoxian before you find out the bottom number." ”

Wan Jinxian nodded repeatedly.

On the same day, He Jiaqing took a turn in various theaters, the attendance rate of "Blood Blade Detective" was good, and all major theaters were around seventy percent, He Jiaqing was very satisfied with this result.

Taking advantage of the interval between the movie, he quietly entered the screening room, and the worker in charge of the movie was chatting, and he didn't notice He Jiaqing at all.

He Jiaqing ripped off a block of film from the projector and brought it to the theater box.

He took a dropper out of his bosom and dropped a drop of potion on the film.

On top of the film, a silver ring appeared.

He Jiaqing put the ring on top of his head, and his body trembled for a moment.

"It's not bad!" He Jiaqing exclaimed, rubbed a flame with his fingers, and burned the film.

At noon the next day, He Jiaqing left for Yuezhou, and Wan Jinxian sent him to the station.

Before leaving, He Jiaqing repeatedly advised: "Look at Tu Yinghong, don't let her leave the building." ”

Returning from the station, Wan Jinxian entered Tu Yinghong's room.

Tu Yinghong was sorting out the blades she was carrying, and said to Wan Jinxian: "Didn't you know to knock on the door before you came in?" ”

Wan Jinxian said: "My subordinates have seen Ling Miaoying. ”

"Where?"

"I saw him once yesterday and again today, do you want to see him?"

PS: What is Wan Jinxian going to do?

(End of chapter)