Lord of Puro

Chapter 576 Mr. Kong Fang (asking for monthly ticket)

"I'm going to catch a fox. We'll talk when we have time." Luo Yanjun crawled towards the pool.

Li Banfeng asked, "Do you catch the fox yourself?"

Luo Yanjun laughed and said, "How can a fox be so easy to find? If I try to catch it myself, I will be in trouble if I fail. I must let a hunting dog do this. A dog's nose is the most sensitive."

Li Banfeng wanted to ask her which dog she was going to take, but Luo Yanjun didn't want to say anything more.

From her perspective, saying one more word could mean risking her life.

Luo Yanjun jumped into the pool.

Feng Daiku was a smart man and understood every word.

Luo Yanjun said that she wanted to dig soil in the mountain. The mountain she was referring to was Purozhou, the tiger was the peddler, and the tiger's men were the people of Xuehuapu.

Many people from Xuehuapu have been killed recently, but the peddler has been quiet. From this perspective, the peddler may really have had a problem.

What is certain now is that Neizhou is still waiting and watching. They will not act rashly before getting definite news from the peddler.

But Nevada will probably get definite news soon.

The old fox they were talking about should be the second in command of Xuehuapu, Mr. Kong Fang.

Li Banfeng didn't know how powerful this person was, but he was sure of one thing: if Mr. Kong Fang was killed by Neizhou and the peddler hadn't responded, Neizhou would definitely send troops.

Where is Mr. Kong Fang? Where can I find him?
It's quite funny to say that Xuehua Pu and Li Banfeng have a deep hatred for each other, but now Li Banfeng has to find a way to protect Xuehua Pu's second in command.

But think about it carefully, does this person really need my protection?
Mr. Kong Fang's strength should be above Du Wenming's. It may not be easy for Neizhou to kill such a person.

Let's find out some news about him first. Even if he is really dead, Li Banfeng has to be prepared.

Li Banfeng told Feng Daiku: "Tell Ma Junyang the news and tell him not to panic. The He family, the Lu family, and the Chu family must all stay calm. No one should act rashly until they receive the news from me..."

Before he finished speaking, the projector reminded him, "The simple phone is ringing."

Li Banfeng answered Luo Zhengnan's call and learned that Liao Zihui was looking for him everywhere.

How did he know I was in Provo?
Liao Zihui didn't know that Li Banfeng was in Prozhou. He went to look for Li Banfeng through Shen Jingye, but failed to find him. He then turned to Ma Wu, who contacted Luo Zhengnan and finally found Li Banfeng.

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At the Customs Office, Liao Zihui was anxiously waiting for news in his office. He turned around and saw Li Qi sitting on the sofa, making tea.

Seeing Li Qi so calm, Liao Zihui felt a little more at ease: "Director Li, do you have any news about the peddler recently?"

Li Qi shook his head: "No."

Liao Zihui's heart was in suspense again: "Don't play tricks on me about this matter. I heard that the peddler and the people in the sky had a fight, and now Neizhou is going to go to war. If the peddler is gone, Pro Province will not be able to pass this level."

Li Qi looked at Liao Zihui and said, "If Neizhou really breaks in, what are you going to do?"

Liao Zihui said: "What else can I do? I listen to my superiors. If they tell me to fight, I fight. If they tell me to retreat, I have no choice but to retreat."

"Don't play tricks on me," Li Banfeng said expressionlessly, "What exactly does the higher-ups mean?"

This matter cannot be concealed. Li Banfeng has been in other states for so long that he has a certain understanding of their style of doing things.

Liao Zihui pondered for a moment and said, "The probability of withdrawal is higher."

This was within Li Banfeng's expectations. If the inner province attacked, the chances of the outer provinces fighting alongside the Pro Province would be slim.

Liao Zihui added: "We certainly don't want to go to war. We hope that both sides can remain calm and try to resolve the issue through negotiations." Obviously, Liao Zihui and his superiors still pin their hopes on the balance person.

Li Banfeng put down his teacup and asked Liao Zihui one question first: "Where did you get the news about the decisive battle between the peddler and the man in heaven?"

"In Pillow City, there was a man who saw the fierce battle with his own eyes."

"What is the origin of that person?"

"The cultivator on the upper cloud level was named Ye Haolong. He was supposed to be sleeping that day, but for some reason he suddenly woke up and happened to see this fierce battle."

"What do you mean he was supposed to sleep that day?"

"Don't you know the customs of Pillow City? They only work for one season out of the year, and sleep for the other three seasons. At this time of year, no one in Pillow City should be awake."

Li Banfeng had heard about the place called Pillow City from Ma Wu, but he had never been there.

"Give me Ye Haolong's address, and I'll go find him and ask him what happened that day."

Liao Zihui gave Li Banfeng Ye Haolong's address: "I heard that Ye Haolong fell asleep again. It's not easy to wake him up now."

"After such a big incident, he can still sleep?"

"Brother, he is from Pillow City. Even if the sky falls and the earth collapses, as long as he has a pillow, he can sleep well."

"I burned his pillow." Li Banfeng received the address and asked the second question, "Do you have any news about Xuehuapu?"

Liao Zihui said: "It depends on who is the source of the news."

Li Banfeng said: "The higher the level of news, the better."

Liao Zihui thought for a moment and said vaguely, "Is Du Wenming considered a senior executive of Xuehuapu?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "Okay, do you have any news about him?"

Liao Zihui said: "I can go and find out. Du Wenming is wanted now, and the Customs Office has been searching for his whereabouts."

"If you have any clues, tell me immediately." Li Banfeng was about to walk out of the office when he was stopped by Liao Zihui again.

"Brother," Liao Zihui coughed for a while, "Well, you came at the right time today. My men just found some clues before you came."

Li Banfeng turned around and said, "Oh, what a coincidence."

"Yes!"

"Shen Jingye has been asking you to investigate this matter for a month, but you always said you couldn't find anything. But today, there is a clue."

"Yes! Isn't it a coincidence?"

Liao Zihui has been investigating Du Wenming and he already knew Du Wenming's whereabouts.

But the reason why it was not made public was because Liao Zihui knew Du Wenming's strength.

In Pro Province, there are not so many advanced weapons and equipment, and not such a rich combat system. If Liao Zihui wants to capture a cloud cultivator, he will have to pay a considerable price. If he fails to catch him, all the responsibilities that originally belonged to the Dark Star Bureau will be pinned on the Customs Defense Office.

"Brother Li Qi, the clues I have are not confirmed yet. Because the situation is urgent, I will tell you temporarily. You'd better not leak it out. Last night, someone saw Du Wenming near Zhengjing Village."

A serious village?
Li Banfeng didn't have time to chat with Liao Zihui, so he quickly ran to Zhengjing Village.

The water spring was downgraded to a demon, and this piece of land became an ownerless land. What does Du Wenming want to do here?
Find a piece of land to stabilize his cultivation?
Is he so impulsive? He doesn't even ask who owns Zhengjing Village?

Perhaps I could find out some news about the peddler through him, or at the very least, I could find out some news about Mr. Kong Fang.

When he arrived at Zhengjing Village, Li Banfeng quickly found clues based on the information provided by Liao Zihui.

Du Wenming has been active in the barren mountains more than 70 miles away from Zhengjing Village. From yesterday to now, he has hardly changed his location.

What is he going to do around here?
Li Banfeng hid on a banyan tree, and with the help of the tree's lush aerial roots, he silently observed Du Wenming under the tree.

Du Wenming stood on tiptoe and pranced back and forth in the open space in the forest. His dancing posture and movements were extremely graceful.

It turns out that he is not only good at puppet dance, but also quite good at ballet.

But what is he doing here dancing? Is this considered spiritual practice?

Li Banfeng was not unfamiliar with this forest. In the past, he could reach the Fool's City by walking through the forest at a certain speed, not too fast or too slow.

But after the former eldest son of Fool City, Gu Rushong, was killed, Sun Tiecheng changed the entrance to Fool City, and this forest could no longer reach Fool City.

Did Du Wenming come here to find the City of Fools?
His cultivation is indeed not low, but it is not wise to take the initiative to look for Fool City, right?
Relying on the characteristic of home repair that is not easily noticed, Li Banfeng stayed on the tree for a few minutes and Du Wenming never noticed.

Li Banfeng felt that the time was right and it was time for him to take action.

A mountain breeze blew, making the leaves rustle.

The cold wind was a bit chilly, and Li Banfeng's body suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, causing the branches and leaves of the banyan tree to shake as well.

The mountain wind was really strong, otherwise Li Banfeng would have been exposed.

Why are you shaking suddenly?
dangerous.

There was someone hiding nearby, but Li Banfeng couldn't find him.

He squatted on a tree branch and looked at Du Wenming quietly.

After squatting for a while, he sensed the spirituality of the banyan tree.

Are you thirsty?
It hasn't rained for a long time, and the banyan tree is a little thirsty.

Li Banfeng took out a teapot, controlled the water temperature, and poured some tea on the roots of the banyan tree.

The banyan tree was very grateful, and tried its best to adjust the angle of each leaf to allow the shadow to block Li Qi's position.

After waiting for more than two minutes, Du Wenming, who was dancing, slipped and fell on his back.

There was no water on the ground, only a few raised tree roots.

Du Wenming was obviously not tripped by the tree roots. It was impossible for a dancer in the clouds to make such a low-level mistake.

He stepped on something that looked like roller skates.

How come there are roller skates in Xindi?
No, it’s not roller skates, it’s an abacus.

The abacus flew up from above, its frame shattered, and quickly pierced Du Wenming's forehead.

Du Wenming was lying on the ground, with no time to get up. His body swayed left and right, and he barely avoided the border of the abacus.

The frame was stuck in the ground, and the gear levers stabbed at Du Wenming again.

Du Wenming was still swaying on the ground, but it was not easy to dodge this time. Many gear levers pierced Du Wenming's clothes, and some gear levers were tricky and pierced Du Wenming's flesh.

The gear lever was somehow dodged, and now it was the abacus beads' turn.

There are five beads on the bottom and two on the top, and there are seven beads on one gear lever.

The abacus had a total of twenty-two levers and more than a hundred beads, which were thrown in different directions, blocking almost all possible angles for dodging.

What’s even worse is that Du Wenming couldn’t dodge now, and he was stuck to the ground by the gear lever.

In a hurry, Du Wenming threw off his pair of shoes. These dancing shoes were a magic weapon that helped Du Wenming catch half of the beads.

Du Wenming forcibly broke free from the gear lever on the ground and relied on the control of his body to avoid 30% of the beads.

There were still 20% of the beads left that could not be avoided, so Du Wenming simply took it head-on.

The beads hit his body, splashing layers of blood. Du Wenming staggered. It can be seen that Wu Xiu's physique is not very good.

There were more than thirty bloody holes on his body, but that was not the end. These abacus beads were running around in Du Wenming's body, severely damaging his bones and internal organs.

Du Wenming struggled to stand up, put one foot on the ground, and spun like a top, turning from left to right for a hundred times, and then from right to left for another hundred times.

With this rotation, Du Wenming became a centrifuge, and the abacus beads in his body were thrown out.

After getting rid of the beads, Du Wenming wanted to escape, but suddenly he saw a man appear in front of him.

The man was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a buttoned front and black trousers. He was rubbing a pair of walnuts in his hands and holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Du Wenming recognized this man: "Zhang Gunli, haven't you already..."

"You want to say that I'm dead?" Zhang Gunli said with a smile, "You haven't paid off the debt you owe me yet, but you're hoping that I'll die. How can such a good thing happen in the world?"

Li Banfeng looked carefully from the tree and found that this was the real Zhang Gunli.

He still remembered Ase's painting, which recorded the scene when the fake Zhang Gunli exploded in Fool's City.

It turned out that he was the hound that Luo Yanjun had mentioned. Du Wenming said, "The debt can be repaid, but today is not the right time."

Zhang Gunli smiled and said, "Is it up to you to decide? I think today is the right time!"

"That depends on how capable you are. It is said that the abacus and the walnut are your unique skills for making a living. You have already experienced the abacus. You took the advantage first, but that's all." Du Wenming turned his knees outward, raised his shoulders, and showed off his best puppet dance.

"My son, you have confused your words. The abacus is your unique skill, and the walnut is your livelihood. You must make a clear distinction." Zhang Gunli waved his hand, and four abacuses of different styles and sizes floated around him.

Du Wenming was shocked. Didn’t Zhang Gunli use his full strength just now?
Li Banfeng also found it difficult to understand. Even if Zhang Gunli was sure of defeating Du Wenming, he should not have underestimated his opponent in the clouds. Since he had the upper hand just now, he should have taken him down in one go.

What is he waiting for?
He wants to use Du Wenming to lure others out?

Zhang Gunli rubbed two walnuts together and smiled at Du Wenming: "My son, I can't bear to kill you. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll have some fun with you."

As the two walnuts touched each other, four abacus flew towards Du Wenming.

The wooden abacus first rushed to Du Wenming's waist. Du Wenming twisted his joints to avoid the abacus. The abacus brushed against Du Wenming's clothes and suddenly caught fire. No matter how hard Du Wenming dodged, he could not escape the flames and his clothes were burned.

He had no time to put out the fire, or even to take off his clothes, as Tie Suanpan rushed towards him. Du Wenming raised his head with all his strength, but Tie Suanpan's first move missed and the second move hit him in the face from top to bottom.

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Du Wenming continued to look up and pressed the back of his head against his back, thus avoiding the iron abacus.

The largest one, a stone abacus that was more than one meter long, fell down from above. Du Wenming had nowhere to dodge and had to hold the abacus with his hands.

The glass abacus came close and suddenly exploded, with broken glass shards piercing Du Wenming's body and making him covered in blood.

The worst thing was that some glass foam was inhaled by Du Wenming, and Du Wenming began to cough violently, and the sputum he coughed out was bloody.

The wooden abacus rushed back and set fire to Du Wenming. The beads of the iron abacus turned into sharp blades and cut a large gash on Du Wenming's body.

The stone abacus in his hand seemed to weigh ten thousand pounds, and Du Wenming was almost crushed.

He looked up at Zhang Gunli and said, "Senior, your unique skill is still not that good!"

Zhang Gunli said with a smile: "Don't just talk big, show us your real abilities."

Du Wenming slid back and forth, holding up the stone abacus, and struggled with the wooden abacus and the iron abacus.

Zhang Gunli moved his fingers, and Shi Suanpan suddenly increased his strength, bending Du Wenming's elbow.

Du Wenming's feet trembled, and he deliberately shifted his center of gravity. The stone abacus fell from his left shoulder, smashing the wooden abacus and knocking the iron abacus away.

He threw away the stone abacus, turned around, put out the fire on his body, rushed to Zhang Gunli, and wanted to dance with Zhang Gunli.

Zhang Gunli smiled, and four hundred abacus flew into the air and surrounded Du Wenming.

"My son, your father's abacus is endless!"

More than 400 abacus machines surrounded Du Wenming. Li Banfeng could no longer see Du Wenming's figure. He could only see blood and flesh flying out from the gaps between the abacus machines from time to time.

After more than a minute, Du Wenming was still struggling in his abacus and still did not give in. Zhang Gunli praised him, "Young man, I think highly of you, but you must repay what you owe. This is the rule. Do you want to keep your body intact, or do you want to be turned into minced meat?"

This sentence seemed nothing special, but after hearing it, Du Wenming felt completely hopeless and seemed to be convinced that he would die at the hands of Zhang Gunli.

Because he owed money to Zhang Gunli, he fell into Zhang Gunli's trap of intimidation and killing.

Li Banfeng didn't know much about loan repair techniques. He only saw that Du Wenming, who had been fighting desperately, gradually lost his fighting spirit.

He used just one technique to force Du Wenming into this situation. The real Zhang Gunli was so powerful that it was beyond Li Banfeng's expectations. It seemed that Du Wenming had no way out.

After Du Wenming was killed, if the peddler still did not respond, could Neizhou conclude that the peddler was dead?

Li Banfeng was hesitating whether to take action when he suddenly heard laughter coming from a distance.

"Old Zhang, you are also a master. It's inappropriate to bully a junior like this, right?"

Zhang Gunli did not give up his plan, nor did he intend to let Du Wenming go. He only asked, "Who is it? Come out and speak!"

A golden light flashed, and there were continuous crisp sounds. All the abacus fell to the ground, with the frames, gear levers, and beads scattered all over the floor.

Li Banfeng watched from a distance and saw a lot of copper coins mixed in with the scattered parts of the abacus.

The man used a handful of copper coins to smash Zhang Gunli's four hundred abacuses. His methods were quite impressive.

Zhang Gunli looked around, but the other party had not shown up yet.

He touched two walnuts in the palm of his hand, and a strong light flashed in his palm. The strong light shone on Du Wenming. Du Wenming, who was covered with bruises, was emitting burnt smoke and was about to die.

A man appeared in the night and took Du Wenming aside.

Zhang Gunli looked at the man carefully. He was wearing a white robe embroidered with golden copper coins. He also had a conical hat on his head with tassels hanging from the bottom. Copper coins were also hung at the end of the tassels. The coins were swinging back and forth. Zhang Gunli could not see the man's face clearly.

The man pulled out a folding fan from his wide sleeves, with a copper coin hanging at the end.

Zhang Gunli smiled and said, "Are you Mr. Kong Fang?"

He could have killed Du Wenming a long time ago, but he delayed for so long just to wait for this person to show up.
"Sir, I don't deserve it. Please call me Brother Kong Fang. The copper coins on the ground are yours. We are done with money and goods."

Upon hearing that the money and goods had been paid, Zhang Gunli quickly checked Du Wenming's IOU.

Shang Xiu has a technique called Settlement of Money and Goods. If this technique works, the IOU left by Du Wenming will be burned.

However, the technique of settling the debt with money and goods is conditional in order to be effective. Either the money and goods are of basically equal value, or Zhang Gunli takes the initiative to admit the debt, or the difference in cultivation between the two parties is too great, and Shang Xiu can forcibly settle the debt.

Seeing that the IOU was not burned, Zhang Gunli felt more at ease. At least it proved that the difference in cultivation between the two parties was not too big.

Mr. Kong Fang waved his folding fan and said, "Don't worry, Lao Zhang. Xuehua Pu follows the rules. If you don't admit it, I won't force you."

Zhang Gunli took the IOU and smiled: "Why should I admit it? How much are these copper coins of yours worth?"

"These copper coins are old, Brother Zhang, I don't intend to let you suffer any loss."

"Tell us what year it is, and we'll calculate it carefully." Zhang Gunli waved his hand, and the scattered abacus on the ground floated in the air.

The frame was put back together, the gear levers were reset one by one, and the beads were put on the gears one by one. After a while, more than 400 abacuses were restored.

Mr. Kong Fang sighed: "Brother Zhang, if you care about this, it will hurt the harmony!"

Zhang Gunli sneered: "Why should I be friendly with you? Do I know who you are?"

Four hundred abacuses flew towards Mr. Kong Fang. Mr. Kong Fang took out a stone abacus, swung it in his hand, blocked left and right, and smashed all the abacus that rushed towards him.

The broken abacus was restored to its original state and continued to attack Mr. Kong Fang.

This style of play really broadened Li Banfeng's horizons. No wonder Senior Brother Sun said that if Zhang Gun was not seen using the abacus, this roll of profit would not be real.

Abacus is Zhang Gunli's unique skill. He can use all of the more than 400 abacuses. If they are broken, they can be restored at any time. Once you are trapped by the abacus, it seems that no one has a chance of winning.

Mr. Kong Fang was not panicked at all. He broke the stone abacus into pieces and scattered the abacus beads out. The abacus beads, as big as peach pits, passed through the layers of abacus and hit Zhang Gunli.

Zhang Gunli never expected that his stone abacus could hit him at such a fast speed and at such a tricky angle that Zhang Gunli was caught off guard and was hit on the chest by a bead, piercing his body.

For someone of his level, this injury was nothing, but after being hit, Zhang Gunli felt very powerful.

Dai Xiu is most afraid of losing his prestige. When his momentum declines, his skills also become slack, and his broken abacus cannot be quickly restored.

Mr. Kong Fang moved swiftly among the abacus, pulled out an iron abacus from it, quickly made a way out, and then came close to Zhang Gunli.

Zhang Gunli took out dozens of silver dollars from his pocket and threw them to Mr. Kong Fang. This was a loan to repair his skills and a donation of treasures.

If Mr. Kong Fang was hit by the silver dollar, even if he had borrowed money from Zhang Gunli, as long as he owed Dai Xiu a debt, he would suffer a great loss during the fight.

Logically speaking, you have to hide now and must not be touched by the silver dollar at all.

Mr. Kong Fang really didn't dodge. He stretched out his hand to catch all the silver dollars, and then hit Zhang Gunli in the face.

Zhang Gunli didn't have time to complete his technique and hurriedly dodged the silver coins. He dodged left and right, but failed to dodge three silver coins. One hit his forehead, one pierced his chin, and one embedded in his cheekbone.

Mr. Kong Fang smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, what are you thinking? You want to hit me with a silver dollar? This silver dollar was minted by us in Xuehuapu, so it will definitely listen to us."

Zhang Gun used a lot of strength to pull the silver dollar out of his face.

Mr. Kong Fang waved his folding fan and said, "Old Zhang, I've given you enough face. My junior brother was beaten up by you like this. If this account cannot be settled, we will have to fight to the death today!"

Zhang Gunli was a little hesitant. If it were in the past, if he met such a ruthless person, he would have let the matter go. He was not short of money. He had been in the underworld for so many years and had many debts that could not be collected. He never gambled with his life.

But today's situation is a bit special. He is not here to collect debts, he is here with a mission. Neizhou asked him to try his best to kill Mr. Kong Fang. If he really can't kill him, he has to wait for reinforcements from Neizhou to arrive.

Zhang Gunli was spinning the two walnuts back and forth in his palm, and it seemed as if he was about to use his magic weapon.

Mr. Kong Fang looked at Walnut and said, "You don't have many magic weapons anymore. All the good stuff was given to the fake Zhang Gunli. When the fake one died, all the stuff went to Gui Jianchou and Mu Yuejuan."

These were all things Feng Chongli told Mr. Kong Fang, but before today, they had never thought that Zhang Gunli was actually a fake.

Zhang Gunli rubbed the two walnuts vigorously and said, "Although I don't know you, you should know me. Since you have heard of my reputation, you should know that I never do business at a loss.

I have given away a lot of good things, but I have also earned a lot of good things in return. Do you dare to bet with me? "

"If you have something good, bring it out and let me see it." Mr. Kong Fang picked up a wooden abacus and gently moved the beads. "I'll calculate for you to see whether your life is more valuable or this good thing."

Zhang Gunli rubbed the walnut but was hesitant to touch it.

Mr. Kong Fang raised his head and said, "Are you stalling for time? Do you want to wait for reinforcements from Neizhou? Or... have the reinforcements from Neizhou arrived?"

As he spoke, Mr. Kong Fang looked at the banyan tree behind him.

Although Li Banfeng has a talent that is often overlooked, Mr. Kong Fang's level is too high. If he doesn't suspect anything, he can hide it. If he intends to investigate, it will be difficult for Li Banfeng to escape his perception.

"Who is the person on the tree? Is he your helper?" Mr. Kong Fang stared at the banyan tree.

Zhang Gunli felt that the reinforcements from Neizhou would not arrive so quickly. If they really did, they would at least give him a signal.

He had made countless enemies in his life, and he suspected that it might be his enemy who had arrived.

Mr. Kong Fang walked towards the banyan tree step by step. He couldn't see the true face of the man on the tree, and he had to be on guard against Zhang Gunli behind him.

Li Banfeng, who was squatting on the banyan tree, took out a weapon from his waist.

Du Wenming, covered in blood, stood up from the ground. Although he was seriously injured, he was ready to fight.

The jungle was silent.

Mr. Kong Fang was getting closer and closer to the banyan tree.

Bang!

The rattle sounded.

Du Wenming said in surprise: "The boss is here!"

Zhang Gunli paused for a second, pulled out Du Wenming's IOU from his arms, and burned it on the spot: "You have paid the money back."

After saying that, Zhang Gunli ran away.

The peddler is here.

Run as fast as you can. If you run a step slower, you will definitely die.

Du Wenming stumbled towards the banyan tree: "Boss, Boss..."

Mr. Kong Fang grabbed Du Wenming from behind, leaped up, and flew out of the forest.

Du Wenming was puzzled: "Brother, the boss is here, why should we leave?"

Mr. Kong Fang said, "Have you forgotten the rules of our Puzi? People outside Puzi don't talk about things in Puzi, so let's not meet the boss."

The drums sounded and the peddler came. This is cause and effect.

Li Banfeng sat on the tree, holding a rattle and wiping the sweat from his face.

PS: I bought the rattle at the night market and originally intended to give it to Suishenju.

(End of this chapter)