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Chapter 493 Twisted Rumors(1/3)

Li Qizheng was walking around the teahouse and the bearers.

The best way to deal with gang repair is to keep helpers around you.

Above the teahouse, a senior executive under Liao Zihui watched the situation between the two of them silently.

At the current speed of the two of them, if they passed in front of an ordinary person, they would not even be able to see their silhouette. It would be difficult for even this high-level spy to target one of them.

After he locked the bearer with difficulty, he immediately took out a monocular telescope and placed it on his eye socket.

His eyebrows trembled, and a beam of light shot from the telescope towards the bearer.

There was a light spot the size of a coin on the bearer's body. When Qi Xiu closed the telescope, the light beam disappeared.

The light spot is still there, which is the mark left by Peeping Repair on the bearer's body.

Liao Zihui ordered: "Prepare the steam machine gun!"

Four people carried a one-meter-square iron box. One strong man added water to the box, another strong man added coal to the bottom of the box, and a fireman preheated the box.

Two iron pipes were taken out of the box and connected to the two steam nozzles. The steam pressure was in place. The two spy repairmen spotted the marks on the bearers and prepared to open fire.

Liao Zihui called a cultivator and ordered: "Send away the irrelevant people."

Shengxiu stood on the roof of the building, folded his upper lip toward the tip of his nose, trembled for a moment, and let out a sharp, sharp cry.

Amidst the sharp roar, ordinary people and low-level cultivators became extremely frightened and quickly left the teahouse, leaving only Li Banfeng and the bearer of the sedan chair still circling downstairs.

Liao Zihui shouted: "Fire!"

Steam spurted out.

Can you see it?

Can't see.

The high-temperature and high-pressure steam is colorless and invisible. The steam machine gun does not need bullets. After opening the nozzle, the steam follows the guidance of the mark and hits the bearer directly.

The bearer didn't feel anything special at first, as if something had passed through his body.

When he felt it, he lowered his head and took a look, only to find that there was an area on his chest that was so ripe that the fat had turned to the point where the lean meat could be pulled off.

The bearer was a little panicked.

Who did this?

Was it Li Qixia's hand?

The bearer stared at Li Banfeng closely. If it were Li Qixia's hand, the bearer wouldn't have to worry, the wound would definitely heal.

But if it weren't for Li Banfeng, things would be very troublesome.

The bearer kept reminding himself that it was Li Qixia's hand, but he just didn't see his method clearly.

But Liao Zihui's shout in the teahouse was clear: "Don't resist stubbornly, surrender immediately, and I will spare your life!"

Was it their hands?

The steam machine gun was activated again. The bearer saw the steam nozzle, but could not avoid the spray of steam.

This was not only because of the marks on his body, but also because of the condition of the bearer himself. His physical fitness was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Banfeng saw the opportunity and disappeared from the sight of the bearer.

Bang!

The bearer's body swayed, and he was struck by a blow.

He coughed, and that was all the damage was done.

This thing is really evil. The steam machine gun can cause serious damage to the bearers, but Li Qi's quick glances are almost ineffective against the bearers.

The bearer still wanted to chase Li Qi, but then he thought about it, the battle situation was already unfavorable, and Li Qi suddenly disappeared.

Just leave.

This train of thought was smooth and transparent. The bearer threw his legs away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Li Banfeng let out a sigh of relief and got off the donkey. He didn't necessarily have to say it.

He turned back and glanced at the teahouse. Liao Zihui looked at Li Qi and smiled.

Li Qi lowered the brim of his hat, nodded slightly as a thank you, and then disappeared into the night.

The journey was very unsteady, and Li Banfeng was always worried that someone would suddenly appear next to him and ask him to get on the sedan.

Being targeted by Gang Xiu was really a fatal thing. It wasn't until he arrived at Xiao Yeci's mansion and returned to his home that Li Banfeng became more at ease.

"Madam, I met that Gang Xiu again today."

"My lord, did you notice the danger beforehand?"

"I noticed it, but it came too suddenly. I didn't have a chance to escape. I couldn't fight hard."

Hong Ying turned around and said, "Let me out, I want to see how strong this birdman is."

"Girl, don't boast," the record player sighed, "With your temper, if you really encounter Gang Xiu, even lifting you five or six times would be considered easy."

Li Banfeng asked: "Can Xiu keep lifting the pole? After lifting it three times, it still keeps lifting.

Will your combat power become higher and higher?"

"That's the truth, but it also depends on whether Kong Xiu can handle it," the record player explained. "Three times, the combat power is doubled. It is already difficult for Kong Xiu to control. If he does it again, his combat power may be higher."

If you go three or four times, if you make a mistake, Gang Xiu himself will be injured."

Projector said: "Perhaps we can use this to study a new way of fighting, so that Qi Dao and Gang Xiu can keep fighting until the opponent's combat power increases dozens of times, so that he does not dare to attack Qi Dao."

The loudspeaker of the record player shook repeatedly: "This is nonsense. The combat power of Gang Xiu is too high, and he may hurt himself. But if my husband gets hit, he will definitely die. This is not a gamble."

Li Banfeng gritted his teeth: "Why is this local god targeting me?"

The record player sighed: "My dear husband, since you have offended the local god and can't afford to offend us and can afford to hide, we'd better leave this place, Ye Songqiao."

hide?

How long will it take to hide? Is it possible that I will never come to Ye Songqiao for the rest of my life?

Besides, we still don’t know the purpose of the bearer’s visit. Even if we leave Ye Songqiao, we may not be able to get rid of this gangster.

The record player knew that Li Banfeng didn't want to hide: "Mr. sir, let's hide for a while and then find a way to deal with him after he is promoted to Yunshang."

"No," Li Banfeng shook his head, "We must find out the whole story."

Does this Earth God have a relationship with the Light Chasing Group and wants to protect the Unbounded Camp?

The Light Chasing Group has a grudge against Li Banfeng, and the local god has added three more obstacles to Li Banfeng. If they stand in the same position, it will be useless for Li Banfeng to hide wherever he goes.

If this bearer is really a member of the Light Chasing Group, he must be eliminated.

The record player sighed: "If my husband really refuses to leave, try not to go alone. It's best to have someone around to take care of you."

Li Banfeng shook his head. He had too many secrets and had to act alone most of the time.

Li Banfeng didn't sleep well the whole night. The next morning, He Yuxiu went to take care of business. Xiao Yeci wanted to tell Li Banfeng a story, but seeing that Li Banfeng was in a heavy mood, he didn't dare to interrupt.

At noon, the customs envoy Zheng Siyi arrived. Li Banfeng thought that Liao Zihui was preparing to attack the Light Chaser Group, but he heard Zheng Siyi say: "Seventh Master, the envoy said that the operation has been postponed."

"What's the reason?"

"The people from the Light Chaser Group evacuated Shilou Mountain and went to an unknown place."

Did they withdraw?

Is the bearer really having an affair with them?

Zheng Siyi sighed: "In fact, when we encountered a surprise attack last night, we should have thought of this step. If the enemy dared to attack us, he must have thought of a way out."

Liao Zihui still believed that the sneak attacker was from the Light Chaser Group.

Li Banfeng said: "Do you know who attacked me last night?"

"He should be a high-ranking figure in the Light Chasing Group. He can withstand a steam machine gun and his cultivation level should be quite high."

Li Banfeng said: "I suspect this person is the local god of Yesongqiao, the one who carries the sedan chair."

Zheng Siyi was stunned and thought for a long time, not knowing what to say: "Master Qi, you can't tease me. I have been in Ye Songqiao for eleven years and I have never seen the local god like this before."

Li Qidao: "Can you please convey this to Ambassador Liao and ask him to be more careful?"

Zheng Siyi left, and Li Banfeng continued to think about countermeasures. Lu Chunying wanted to go around the town: "Brother Seven, let's go together?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "You go ahead, bring more support, and don't talk to others on the way."

Lu Chunying took Lu Yuanxin and six supporters with her. As soon as she walked to the door, she heard the sedan bearer say: "Miss, do you want to take the sedan?"

Li Banfeng trembled and rushed to the door. There were several bearers standing at the door, none of them were the local gods of Ye Songqiao.

If not for him, he would have been made sick by this local god.

Lu Chunying didn't want to sit in a sedan chair. For traveling practitioners, climbing uphill was not a difficult task.

The bearers didn't get any business, so they went back under the big tree to wait for work. There was a slight sarcasm in their words, "I don't want to sit in the sedan, but I insist on walking by myself."

"Such people are the most pretentious. I don't want to pay any amount of money."
To be continued...
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