Lord of Puro
Chapter 626: I am the Lord in my land
Chapter 626: I am the Lord in my land
Hong Ying felt someone coming around. Zhao Xiaowan untied the cloak behind her and covered the hidden bridge cannon with it. The entire hidden bridge cannon became the same color as the snow, and ordinary people could not see it at all.
This cloak is a spiritual object, not a magic weapon. It is a curtain made by the lady and Honglian using the remaining spiritual power of Rong Sijiao.
The curtain retains the nature of color repair and can color itself like a chameleon. The colors overlap in light and dark, and different positions have different depths and edges, shaped like snowflakes and lifelike.
After hiding the hidden bridge cannon, it’s time to deal with the enemy.
Hong Ying had a very good sense of perception and realized that someone was approaching from the entrance of the valley, so she prepared to capture the enemy.
Zhao Xiaowan stopped Hong Ying and said, "Don't underestimate the enemy. I will go with you."
When they arrived at the entrance of the valley, Hong Ying judged from the sound of footsteps that there were more than thirty people outside the valley.
This was a piece of cake for Hong Ying. She was about to go out to deal with this group of people, but Zhao Xiaowan waved her hands repeatedly, signaling her to stay at the entrance of the valley and not move.
There were indeed more than thirty people outside the valley entrance, a total of thirty-eight three-headed men.
These three men wandered at the entrance of the valley for a long time but never entered the valley.
This is the fixed tactic of the three men. They speculated that there were people in the valley and that the other party might have set an ambush. In this case, they would never enter the valley. This was a tactical regulation that could only be executed and could not be changed.
A three-headed captain shouted towards the valley with his left head: "Everyone in the valley, come out immediately and follow us back to the customs hall for interrogation!"
Every word has been trained repeatedly. The purpose of saying these words is not to communicate, but to distract the enemy's attention. It is best to take advantage of the enemy's anger and make him make low-level mistakes.
Upon hearing this, Hong Ying became furious. She had no idea about the Customs Office, and the word "interrogation" touched her sore spot.
Zhao Xiaowan held Hong Ying's arm and prevented her from moving. The more anxious Hong Ying became, the tighter Zhao Xiaowan held her arm.
The people outside shouted for more than ten minutes, but no one responded. Then a low and hoarse voice of reciting came from outside the valley.
"The Guanfang Hall has its own laws and regulations. The Guanfang Hall is the pillar of the state of Provo. Obey the orders of the Guanfang Hall and be an innocent person..."
Hong Ying didn't know what these people were saying, she just felt upset. Who is the Customs Defense Bureau? Why should they decide whether someone is guilty or not?
She wanted to rush out and fight them to the death, but she also felt that winning or losing didn't matter much.
If I lose the fight, I will carry Xiaowan and run away. If I can't run away, I will die together with Xiaowan. This is the end of our friendship in this life, and there seems to be no regrets.
At the same time, anger, hatred, negativity, helplessness, relief... dozens of emotions all entered Hong Ying's mind.
Fortunately, this happened in the valley, and fortunately Hong Ying stayed with Zhao Xiaowan. If they went out to fight with others, there was no guarantee what Hong Ying would do. Maybe she would lose her mind and just slit her own neck.
Zhao Xiaowan was not affected too much, as she had ways to deal with similar techniques.
From the words that the other party was constantly reciting, Zhao Xiaowan had already heard three techniques.
One is to cultivate virtue and skills, and to emulate others' virtues, which is deliberately suppressing their fighting spirit.
The second is that when they are thinking about cultivation techniques, distracting thoughts arise, which interferes with their concentration.
The third is the sound cultivation technique, Hundred Sounds and Hundred Devouring, which really caused harm to them.
The three techniques were used together in such a coordinated manner and without any flaws. To be honest, Zhao Xiaowan had never seen such a situation before.
But just because you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean you can’t deal with it.
"Girl, you haven't been to the battlefield for many years, and you have forgotten the tactics of fighting." Xiaowan touched Hong Ying's palm.
Hong Ying looked at Zhao Xiaowan, but saw that Zhao Xiaowan's lips were upturned and her throat trembled slightly.
Zhao Xiaowan was making a sound, but ordinary people couldn't hear it, not even Hong Ying, as the frequency of the sound was beyond her hearing range.
Moreover, the sound had a direction, and Hong Ying was not affected, nor were the thirty-eight three-headed men wandering at the entrance of the valley.
The more than one hundred three-headed men who were ambushed outside the valley entrance and on the hillside were seriously affected. Their chanting became disordered, and their techniques interfered with each other. Many of them had bleeding ears, pus in their eyes, and splitting headaches.
From the moment they made the sound, Zhao Xiaowan had already locked onto their location.
Zhao Xiaowan successfully destroyed the interference of the ambushers on the battlefield, and now Hong Ying can walk out of the valley.
Halfway up the mountain, the battalion commander of the three-headed army was still reminding his men: "Hold your position, use your techniques more neatly, and use the will and spirit of our innocent army to defeat the enemy's counterattack."
Before he finished speaking, Hong Ying appeared in the battlefield.
She didn't walk out of the valley entrance, she went straight out of the rocks and passed through a section of the mountain. This is the top-level usage of unimpeded travel.
More than two hundred three-headed men immediately organized a formation and wanted to counterattack, but they had no chance.
Hong Ying stepped on the river and the hillside where the three-headed men were located slid directly down from the mountain, and more than two hundred three-headed men were crushed in the mud and sand.
It had been a while since she had used such a powerful technique. Hong Ying exerted too much force and felt a little dizzy.
But this is Xiaowan's order. We must attack with all our strength and end the battle in the shortest time possible. We must not get into a stalemate with the enemy.
There were still 38 three-headed men at the foot of the mountain. Seeing the landslide, the captain was very surprised. Should he fight or save people? He couldn't react for a while.
In this situation, he had no chance to react.
Thick fog rose rapidly around them, and they could not see the valley, the hillside, or even the road under their feet.
The captain was very calm and realized that the other party was trying to block their vision.
The situation was extremely critical, and the captain immediately ordered the use of the first tactic.
When encountering a strong enemy, the three-headed man's first set of tactics is the simplest and most effective. The method is to immediately use the means of jammers to disrupt the opponent's techniques.
The disruptors are close to the Nian Xiu. Among the thirty-eight three-headed men, twenty-one of them have at least one disruptor.
These interferers do not control their bodies, do not consider the battle situation, do not respond to attack and defense, they only prepare techniques. Their techniques are activated quickly and are powerful, but the only problem is that Zhao Xiaowan did not give them time to activate their techniques.
The thick fog not only blocked the view, but the temperature of the fog rose rapidly. The thirty-eight three-headed men were quickly scalded in the high-temperature steam.
Everything happened so suddenly that the Captain didn't know how he lost until his death.
Hong Ying cheered for Xiaowan, and Zhao Xiaowan did not waste a moment, ran back to the boundary line, and pulled off the cloak on the hidden bridge cannon.
Now I have to do something else with this cloak.
"Yingying, clean up the battlefield!"
The two men picked up the corpses of the three-headed men and turned the three-headed men that had not turned into corpses into corpses.
The corpses can be cleaned up, but how to clean up the sliding slope?
This depends on Honglian's craftsmanship. Honglian once added special techniques to the cloak used to hide the hidden bridge cannon.
Xiaowan and Hong Ying grabbed the two opposite corners of the cloak and pulled it carefully, and the cloak continued to extend in the direction of the pull.
Soon, the cloak was stretched over a hundred meters. Xiaowan rubbed it a few times and found that the texture of the cloak was still strong.
Hong Ying came to the hillside, wielded his spear, and leveled all the fallen trees and scattered rocks with ease as if walking on flat ground.
Xiaowan flew into the air and spread his cloak on the landslide mountain. The cloak immediately changed color.
First there was a vast expanse of snow, then soon a few raised rocks appeared, followed by dense trees on the hillside. When the cold wind blew, the cloak fluttered, but it looked like branches shaking, like an exquisite and realistic snow scene.
Hong Ying exclaimed: "Xiao Wan, I really admire you. You can make such a good thing after eating a sex cultivator. No wonder Qi Lang was afraid that you would be hungry."
Zhao Xiaowan smiled complacently: "This has nothing to do with ability, my husband just loves me."
The two returned to the boundary and continued to be on guard. Hong Ying whispered to Xiao Wan: "I haven't fought for a long time. My legs are a little cramped."
Xiao Wan smiled, squatted down and said, "Let me rub it for you."
Hong Ying was still a little embarrassed, the tip of her gun was red: "Don't rub it, it's okay, your hands are really soft, how about I rub them for you too..."
"Bitch, who told you to touch me?" Xiao Wan pinched Hong Ying and turned around to check the hidden bridge cannon.
Hong Ying looked across the boundary and looked into the distance: "I just hope Qilang will come back soon. The danger is still there and it won't be long before it comes again."
Zhao Xiaowan exhaled and warmed her palms: "The three-headed man with cultivation is too difficult to deal with, but if the guiding agent can really be used, my husband will get a lot of capital!"
……
Li Banfeng was on the hillside gathering three men to go down the mountain. The three men had excellent discipline. Tu Heng passed the order down, and soon, ten thousand people gathered.
"Follow me down the mountain. No matter what happens on the way, just follow me."
A three-headed man approached. All three heads were young men full of vigor and vitality. The three heads spoke in turn, without distinguishing between the main and the secondary:
"What if we encounter the Innocent Army?"
"If you encounter them, run forward and I will take on them!"
"I'm not afraid of them. As long as you can get out, it's worth it even if I risk my life!"
Tu Heng felt that he should stay and fight to protect others from getting on the bus. Most people didn't want to stay and wanted to escape, but when they saw some people staying, they felt bad.
They began to discuss who should stay behind to provide cover.
Li Banfeng asked them to stop immediately: "I will say it again, follow me down the mountain right now, don't think about anything else, wasting any more time here is equivalent to wasting a life."
No one dared to say anything or think any more. They all followed Li Banfeng down the mountain and walked along the mountain path to halfway up the mountain. The coachman and Lu Qianjiao were waiting by the roadside.
The noise from Dongpo was getting louder and louder. Li Banfeng didn't know how many people the peddler was fighting with, but there were definitely more than three thousand of them.
Is this because reinforcements have arrived, or is it because there were originally more than three thousand people on Elbow Mountain?
There was no time to waste, Li Banfeng called out, "Get in the car!"
A group of three-headed men were stunned.
boarding?
Who's on?
Should we let the leader get in the car?
Everyone looked at Tu Heng, who shook his head and said, "I definitely don't want to take the bus. This bus has to be left for the elderly and weak."
The subordinates ordered: "Who are the old and weak in the team?"
I don’t know what Tu Heng is thinking. He doesn’t even know how long it will take to see out these more than ten thousand people.
"Ten thousand people can get on, now stop talking and get on the bus!"
The driver touched the shaft of the cart; he knew how to use the old cart.
The shaft of the carriage shook and the carriage door opened.
A rich fragrance wafted out of the car. It was not the scent of flowers or tea, but the scent of food.
What kind of rice or dish smells good?
There was rice, millet rice, cornmeal porridge, potato flour, and it seemed there was also yam paste.
There are more flavors in the dishes, including braised pork, smoked chicken, roast goose, braised pork elbow, and sweet and sour fish...
The smell was enough to make one's stomach ache; even Li Banfeng couldn't help but want to go forward and take a look.
The driver signaled Li Banfeng not to look.
But the three-headed people couldn't bear it anymore. They hadn't eaten much for several days.
They had never eaten these delicacies in their lives, and they didn't even dare to think about them.
Anyone who smelled the smell couldn't help but look inside the car.
After seeing this, the three-headed men disappeared one after another.
First one or two, then a large group.
Wherever the fragrance wafted, people couldn't help but stretch their heads to look. In the blink of an eye, more than ten thousand people disappeared, leaving only a few people staring at Li Banfeng stupidly.
Tu Heng hadn't entered yet. He pointed at the car and asked, "What's going on? What do you want to do? Where are all the people?"
Li Banfeng said: "They are all in the car, you should hurry up too..."
"There are ten thousand of us, how is it possible that all of us are in this car?" Tu Heng thought he was fooled and insisted on asking Li Banfeng for an explanation.
Without waiting for Li Banfeng to give an explanation, the driver picked up the shaft and prepared to set off.
Seeing this, Li Banfeng kicked Tu Heng into the car.
Lu Qianjiao grabbed the three men and threw them directly into the car. After all three men were in the car, the three of them ran down the mountain and headed towards the border.
The old car that could carry 10,000 people had obviously changed a lot. Even a strong driver had a harder time controlling the car than before.
"I tell you two, once I start pulling this cart I can't stop. Once I stop, I may not be able to pull it anymore." The driver was not being lazy. He was speaking the truth. Pulling 10,000 people up and down would be too exhausting for him.
Not far away, the driver's eyebrows trembled: "Someone is blocking the road ahead."
Li Banfeng took the lead and walked in front of the car. After walking for dozens of meters, he seemed to step on a mechanism.
The kick was not firm and the mechanism was not triggered, but Li Banfeng did not retract his foot.
He exerted more strength and triggered the mechanism directly.
The ground collapsed and a pit appeared before our eyes.
On both sides of the pit, more than sixty three-headed men who were squatting on the roadside rushed forward and surrounded Li Banfeng. This was also a fixed tactic. When Li Banfeng fell into the pit, they would use special weapons to mash him into a pulp.
Li Banfeng did not fall into the trap. He took off on the spot and fought with the three men.
The three-man captain turned around and looked again. He saw a rickshaw driver who had bypassed the trap and ran away.
What is the origin of this driver?
Before the captain could figure out the situation, he saw another woman running towards him.
Lu Qianjiao came up to help Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng said, "Sister-in-law, follow the car!"
Lu Qianjiao was afraid that the driver would abandon the carriage, which would mean all her efforts would be wasted. She had no choice but to chase the driver, while Li Banfeng stayed behind to cover their retreat.
The three-headed man was also a little conflicted. Should he chase the old car, or continue fighting with the man in front of him?
They have a strict order in combat. They must fight when they need to fight and retreat when they need to retreat. Any decision must be made simply and decisively. Any hesitation or delay under any circumstances will seriously affect the execution of the tactics.
The sergeant received only one mission, which was to ambush the peddler.
The Wuzui Army encountered a dangerous man who looked like a peddler on Elbow Mountain. They set up ambushes on every road to prevent this dangerous man from escaping down the mountain.
This team of more than sixty three-headed men is just one of many ambush teams. They do not have the mission of intercepting and attacking vehicles, which means that they do not need to do anything extra.
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With the mission clarified, the three-man team's tactics became much clearer. They only besieged the first person they met, Li Banfeng.
The tactical routine of the three-headed man remains unchanged. The Wanderer and Fighter are responsible for containment, while the Scholar, Judge, Bully and Disruptor output techniques together.
Li Banfeng originally had a certain degree of restraint on Nian Xiu, because Nian Xiu could never grasp Li Banfeng's main thoughts.
But the three-headed man's tactics were different. Their tactics were much simpler. A group of interferers did not grasp the thoughts and only created worthless distractions. Coupled with the attacks on consciousness by the scholars and judges, Ban Feng's head was in a mess.
"I'm telling you, we can fight, but don't use home cultivation techniques. We won't be able to kill all of these people. If they find out that we are home cultivators and spread the news, it will be difficult for us to gain an advantage in future battles."
"We rarely use our travel skills. Our travel skills are more powerful than other travel skills. If we use them more, these people will know that we are Li Qi."
"What's wrong with knowing that we are Li Qi?"
"Li Qi went to Santoucha to rob people. Is he still the balancer?"
"If you are not allowed to use the home repairs, and you are not allowed to use the brigade repairs, then are we still going to fight this war?"
One voice after another rang in his ears. Li Qi was unable to use any skills and couldn't even ride the wind or clouds. His body swayed and he fell to the ground.
It would have been fine if he had just landed on the ground, but Li Banfeng's body began to become uncoordinated. Under the control of multiple consciousnesses, Li Banfeng even had difficulty walking normally.
There are only more than sixty three-headed men in front of us, who regard the dark energy users as cultivators. They are just ground cultivators, but after forming an army, they can be so powerful?
A three-headed fighter came up to Li Banfeng with a special weapon. The weapon was very simple, about one meter long, and looked like a bayonet.
Although it was simple, this weapon was quite easy to use, with the right weight and length, and the bayonet was made of excellent material. Ordinary weapons would have broken after being cut by a sickle twice, but his bayonet had collided with the sickle several times, but there was no damage at all.
The other three men also have their own weapons, and each weapon is very compatible with their fighting style and tactical characteristics.
When they fought in the woods, there were not so many enemies. Li Banfeng took advantage of the sneak attack and had the help of Lu Qianjiao. He did not pay attention to the opponent's tactics or weapons and equipment at that time.
But now, Li Banfeng is unable to use his techniques and his body is not coordinated, so this problem has become a bit obvious.
A three-headed man chopped at him with a knife. The knife was very heavy and difficult to defend against. Li Banfeng barely dodged the knife and staggered.
Another three-headed man stabbed him from the side, but the angle was too sharp and there was no way to dodge. Li Banfeng raised his sickle to block, but he missed the target and got his arm scratched by the tip of the knife.
A three-headed man attacked from behind, using the simplest straight stab. A group of three-headed men immediately followed suit and stabbed together. The fighting methods of all three-headed men were very simple.
Li Banfeng wanted to hide, but his feet were out of control. He wanted to defend, but his hands were out of control.
Fortunately, this siege was blocked by Tang Dao. Looking at Li Banfeng's condition, Tang Dao felt anxious. Since Li Banfeng reached the fifth floor, he has never been so embarrassed.
A group of disruptors are still constantly instilling distracting ideas. This is their fixed tactic. Once they gain the upper hand, they will definitely carry out the tactic to the end.
Li Banfeng's head was about to explode. The three men gradually forced Li Banfeng into a desperate situation with their simple and efficient offensive.
After a few rounds, the Tang sword and sickle could no longer hold out. The gloves, pendulum, wine gourd, judge's pen and old teapot were all busy protecting Li Banfeng. Even the music box flew up to help Li Banfeng block the knife.
Li Banfeng, with his confused thoughts, seemed to have become a burden to the group of magic weapons. In order to protect him, the magic weapons could not find any chance to fight back.
The only one who managed to fight back was the Projector, who flew into the air and collected a three-headed man into his own film box.
This was his original withering technique, which devoured a living person with three heads. The projector was extremely tired, and in his current condition, this technique could only be used once.
The projector looked down in mid-air, watching the three-headed man's simple and pure tactics, and then looked at Li Banfeng whose state was becoming increasingly confused.
Just now, Li Banfeng's left hand and right hand were tangled together and couldn't be untied.
Li Banfeng himself seemed unaware of the rush. He looked at his left and right hands, and actually started to play the fancy rope with great interest.
His steps were more chaotic than before, but there was a certain rhythm in the chaos, as if he was dancing some extremely uncoordinated dance.
A row of bayonets stabbed at him and Li Banfeng was injured again, with blood all over his shoulder and bent leg.
Drops of blood dripped onto the ground, and Li Banfeng was almost unable to hold on.
Projector was really scared. Having followed Li Banfeng for so long, he had never seen an enemy with a consistent offensive and defensive strategy, nor had he seen Li Banfeng who couldn't even deal with basic tactics.
"Seventh Master, you are not fit for battle in this condition."
The gloves whispered in his ear: "Boss, retreat, this way of fighting won't work!"
"It's true, but we absolutely cannot retreat!"
Li Banfeng didn't say anything, but Gloves heard someone talking.
Who is it?
Gloves looked towards the source of the sound and saw a three-headed man with his heart gouged out, lying on the ground. Next to him stood a shadow holding a shovel.
The shadow came out!
"Boss, the technique is working!" Seeing the shadow appear, Gloves was ecstatic.
boom!
There was a muffled sound nearby, and a shadow used the broken path to open a path, broke open the chest of a three-headed man, reached out and took out the heart of the three-headed man, and said to the gloves: "A Tao, get me a weapon, fighting with bare hands, this is not possible!"
Here comes another shadow!
This is a good thing!
"We have plenty of weapons!" Gloves threw a dagger to Shadow.
Just as Shadow received the dagger, he heard someone complain, "Didn't I tell you not to use travel skills? Are you afraid that others don't know who you are?"
Gloves looked back and saw that it was the third shadow.
"What can we do if we know? If we kill them all and leave no one alive, then we won't know anything!"
The fourth shadow also appeared.
"That's right, we won't leave any survivors!" Two shadows appeared on the left and rushed forward stubbornly, making a total of six shadows.
"We're not afraid of leaving him alive. Let's send him home!" This is not a shadow, this is Li Banfeng himself.
The shadow disappeared, the distracting thoughts disappeared, and Li Banfeng's body gradually regained its coordination.
Li Banfeng laughed out loud, and a halo appeared under his feet.
Home repair boundary!
Director Seven used the strategy of closing doors and windows!
In front of everyone, Li Banfeng doesn't need to close the door easily, which is equivalent to telling others that he is a home cultivator. If he lets someone escape alive, his Taoism will be exposed.
But today his mind was in a mess and he had no scruples. The travel repairmen were fast and the home repairmen were killing fiercely. Li Banfeng walked two circles in the crowd and more than a dozen three-headed men fell to the ground one after another.
"Come on, charge, if one comes up I'll kill him, if two come up I'll take a pair!" Li Banfeng was getting excited when the halo suddenly disappeared.
Gloves was shocked: "Boss, this technique doesn't work again!"
The three-headed men reorganized their formation and surrounded Li Banfeng and a group of shadows. The cultivators shouted, "Light up, all around!"
Once again, what he said came true. The three-headed man's tactics were always simple and efficient. A strong light of unknown origin appeared around Li Banfeng. The light caused serious damage to the shadows, and all the shadows shrank behind Banfeng.
Li Banfeng shouted: "Don't be afraid, there is no light!"
How could there be no light? This was light created by a group of cultural repairmen. The film in the projector was all overexposed, and even the gloves couldn't open their eyes.
Li Banfeng shouted again: "If I say there is no light, there is no light!"
Wen Xiu, who was originally reciting scriptures, suddenly became quiet.
The light is literally gone.
The literary skill has failed!
The shadows that were originally severely injured by the light all walked out from behind Li Banfeng intact.
No one knew why the light disappeared, and no one knew why the shadow returned. Only the projector saw the reason because he was at the highest position.
The boundaries are magnified.
The boundaries of closed-door creation have not disappeared but have expanded.
The boundary that was originally next to Li Banfeng was enlarged into a circle with a diameter of tens of meters.
All the three-headed men that surrounded Li Banfeng were trapped within the boundary.
"What kind of technique is this..." The Projector thought for a long time. He heard Li Banfeng saying some unclear but frightening crazy words.
"Everything within the boundary is mine!"
"In my land, I am the Lord!"
This doesn't sound like crazy talk. When Li Banfeng said this, he looked serious and very focused.
The projector finally remembered, "This is the ninth level of home cultivation skills, expanding the land and opening up new frontiers!"
Li Banfeng has barely learned the technique to expand his territory!
At the critical moment of life and death, this technique was actually used!
Within the boundary, it is equivalent to Li Banfeng’s house.
At home, Li Banfeng can sleep soundly.
With the skill of sitting back and relaxing, Li Banfeng became the master of the area within a radius of dozens of meters!
He said there is no light, there is no light!
He makes the shadow recover, and the shadow recovers!
"Kill!" Li Banfeng gave an order, and the shadows rushed out with their weapons in hand!
The three men are still stubbornly executing their tactics.
The interferer was still using his distracting thoughts technique, and Li Banfeng gladly accepted it.
The more distracting thoughts there were, the more shadows there were, and their number gradually exceeded that of the three-headed man.
A shadowy figure was beating him and shouting, "Isn't this the famous Ban Feng Yi?"
Ban Fengyi turned around and asked: "Who are you? Do I recognize you?"
Shadow smiled and said, "We are all family. This is my first time out!"
The polymath is still using the phrase.
"Can't move."
"I can!" A shadow rushed forward and chopped down the scholar.
"Can't kill!"
"Why not kill him!" The two shadows worked together to drag the three-headed man to the boundary and tore off a large piece of flesh from him.
"you can not……"
"I can do anything!" Li Banfeng held up the head and said with a fierce smile, "Within the boundary, it is all my land! Within my land, I am the master!"
Boom!
Li Banfeng stepped out with one foot, breaking through the thousands of rivers and streams, and the surrounding land shook.
Gloves almost couldn't stand still. They were really surprised that Li Banfeng could use Tapo Wanchuan with such great power.
Six three-headed men were turned into meat paste on the spot, and a dozen three-headed men who were standing a little further away were still seriously injured.
The projector didn't understand: "Why can the Seventh Director learn the skills of expanding the territory? He has tried many times and never succeeded. Even his wife has never succeeded."
Gloves looked at the projector and said, "The boss seemed to have gone crazy just now, and used the crazy skills he learned."
Crazy technique?
The projector thought of Hulu Village, where he learned a Taoist sect. Is this Taoist sect so powerful? Did Director Qi use all the techniques he didn't know how to use?
The gloves seemed to hear some noise vaguely.
"Boss, this isn't all due to madman skills, there are people helping you!"
"He will definitely help!" Li Banfeng said with a smile, "The old man is one of us!"
The voice of Suishenju was faintly heard in the wind: "Be flexible, be flexible."
PS: Dear readers, I will add another chapter tonight and give you the end-of-month summary later.
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