Lord of Puluo

Cui Tik sat on a large bluestone, took out a stack of paper and a pen, filled it with ink, and began to settle accounts with Li Banfeng.

"Our friendship is unbreakable, I never doubt this, but business matters must be made clear first, especially this business, the cost I have to pay is very high. Your friend has a special fungus growing on his body. You have received higher education and know how difficult fungi are.

And this fungus is beyond my knowledge. I have never seen similar fungi, and there is no way to directly formulate an effective strategy for this type of fungus.

And you hope that I can make a drug to kill this type of fungus, which further increases the difficulty of treatment. Under such a high cost, the fee I charge is also very considerable."

Li Banfeng was ready: "You say it!"

Cui Tik first proposed the first condition: "I came to Desong Cliff to maintain order under the order of the peddler. I signed a contract with many Dexiu leaders here, asking them not to start a war in a short time, otherwise they will suffer from serious diseases. ,

But the main problem now is that it is not only Dexiu who participated in the war in Desong Cliff, but also many gangs in Pro Province. They refused to sign any contract with me, and I could not kill them. According to the constraints of the peddler, I was limited in the number of people I could kill.

So the first thing I hope you can do for me is to let these gang disciples leave Desong Cliff. If you can't expel all the disciples, at least let most of them leave. "

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "This can be done."

Cui Tik proposed the second condition: "Desong Cliff suffered very serious losses in this war. According to my inference, they will starve this winter. "

I have been hungry. You can't let a hungry person stay rational. In the face of the test of survival, they are likely to provoke war again. My friend, I hope you can provide Desong Cliff with a batch of food. This should not be too much expense for you."

"I agree to this too. "

Cui Tike has changed a lot, and Li Banfeng can't see where the source of the change comes from. Is it the influence of the peddler on him?

"The third condition, in this war, several key figures have been restless. I wanted to kill them, but their prestige in Desong Cliff is very high. Killing them may bring more serious conflicts. I hope you can help me make some deterrence to these people, just deterrence. "

Li Banfeng looked at Cui Tike and said, "Is this really you? Did I recognize the right person?"

Cui Tike smiled and said, "I'm just trying to solve the problem with more effective methods, such as..." "Noodle soup, delicious!" The child brought the noodle soup to Dengbao.

Cui Tike stood up and took the child away: "I told you, don't play games with him first, he has a lot of small things on him, very dangerous small things. Dengbao looked down at the child. He was not too interested in the noodle soup. He didn't want to eat. He just wanted to stand straight like now.

Cuitik came close to the bulb, and the density of fungi on the bulb made Cuitik frown: "The good news is that through you, I can get a lot of experimental samples. The bad news is that I may not be able to eat it, and you may not be able to bear it."

The bulb looked at Cuitik, turned his head, and still stood straight.

Cuitik concentrated his mind and stood beside the bulb. After more than three minutes, Cuitik's cheeks swelled up. This is not an exaggeration. The number of fungi really made Cuitik a little unable to eat.

He swallowed it hard, and his cheeks swelled up again. I don’t know if it was obtained from the bulb, or he didn’t swallow it just now and spit it out again. After swallowing repeatedly several times, Cuitik let out a long breath and looked at Li Banfeng: "Fungi and spores, it feels wonderful!"

Li Banfeng looked at the bulb

That night at the Dark Star Bureau, the bulb had been standing all the time, and the bulb was also standing for most of the time on the train. Now he is finally tired of standing and lies on the ground.

"Seventh Master, the sky in Pro Province is really blue." The moment he lay down, Dengbao shed tears. Mijian and Haitang were very excited. They also felt that the sky in Pro Province was very blue.

Cuitik was very excited. Not only was the sky very blue, but he also saw an angel descending from the sky.

"Li Qi, my friend, look, the angel has descended to the earth. This is a miracle!" Cuitik excitedly rushed up the mountain road.

He did not see a miracle. He should have taken an overdose of fungi, which led to poisoning. Li Banfeng had seen similar cases in the Dark Star Bureau. Such incidents have occurred many times in Nanzhao Province. Seeing the direction where Cuitik was running, the child was very anxious. He shouted and chased after him.

"High, high!"

"There is a huge word of virtue here. It seems that angels also advocate morality!" Cuitik waved his hands and jumped off the cliff. The child was scared and shouted. After a while, Li Qi carried Cuitik and flew up from the bottom of the cliff.

While singing Amichan's ballad, Cuitik waved his hands, thinking that he was an angel flying in the sky. ..

The light bulb was not completely cured. As Cuitik said, the amount of fungi was too large and he couldn't eat them all at once.

The trouble was that if he couldn't eat them all at once, the remaining fungi would immediately multiply in large numbers. On the next morning, the light bulb ran to the entrance of the cave again.

"Manipulation of microorganisms alone cannot solve this troublesome fungus." Cui Tik also had a headache. "I have to make a few friends and have a good fight with them." Although there were repeated mistakes, Li Banfeng trusted Cui Ti. K: "Control their condition first, and I'll go check on the conditions of those gangsters first."

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As soon as he arrived at Desong Cliff, he was sent to Decheng Mountain before Li Banfeng had time to visit various villages. After talking to Luo Zhengnan on the phone, he took the lead in arriving at Deyuan Village.

Cui Tike and Luo Zhengnan were both deeply impressed by this village, because the village chief Song Demei was the core figure of this war. He came to the west entrance of the village, and the archways on the village road extended to the depths of the village. The archway streets in Gou are even denser. After wandering around the entrance of the village for a while, Luo Zhengnan arrived. Li Banfeng asked, "Who built these archways?"

"They are all erected for the people of Deyuan Village. There are loyal ministers, champions, filial sons, and virtuous women. These are all people of great virtue. There are more than a hundred archways here." "One village has more than a hundred memorial arches. A man of great virtue?”

"This is not too much. I have inquired about it in the past two days. Deyuan Village claims to be the source of great virtue. Many people have died for many years and are still waiting for the erection of memorial arches. Although the village chief promised many people, the land in the village It’s not enough.”

Was this war started because there was not enough land to erect the memorial arch?

Li Banfeng asked: "Have you almost found out the news about each gang?"

Luo Zhengnan acted prudently: "We have done all the research. A total of sixteen gangs, large and small, sent people to Desong Cliff, and the gang leaders of two of them came in person." Li Banfeng was stunned: "Who invited these people? Are you here so proud?"

"They were basically invited by Song Demei. Song Demei wandered around the world in her early years and made many friends. This time she also spent a lot of money. All the villages under her control were looted by her, and even the food for the winter was destroyed. She sold it and gave all the money to these disciples."

Li Banfeng understood the situation and had a strategy to deal with it: "Inform these gangs and find a place tomorrow night, and we'll treat them to dinner."

Luo Zhengnan was a little embarrassed: "Master Qi, this place is not easy to choose. If we choose it in other villages, they may not be willing to go. If we choose Deyuan Village, Song Demei may not be able to accommodate us.

Li Banfeng thinks Deyuan Village is a good place: "We chose this archway street. I think this place is good. I want to see if Song Demei dares to stop us. If she really has the courage, things will be much easier to handle." ”

Luo Zhengnan advised: "Master Qi, Doctor Cui is a good murderer, but think about it, why don't you do it yourself?

When I was chatting with Dr. Cui, I deliberately inquired a few words. This matter was done under the orders of the salesman, and he could not kill people casually. Li Banfeng raised his eyebrows: "He can't kill, what does it have to do with me?" I didn’t promise the salesman. "

Luo Zhengnan shook his head and said: "That's the truth, but that's not the case. The salesman won't let Dr. Cui kill people casually, so we are killing here. Isn't this deliberately ruining the salesman's face? How about we discuss it and try our best? Kill less.

The two discussed it and posted messages to each gang. Luo Zhengnan also specially invited Song Demei. Li Qi was right. Song Demei did not stop Luo Zhengnan, but she claimed that she was busy in the village and did not come to the banquet. .

The people from the major sects did not refute Li Qi's face. When the time came, everyone came. However, they had discussed it in advance. They could eat food and drink wine, but the personnel of each sect could not be withdrawn.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the banquet started on time. People from all the major gangs looked around, but no one saw Li Qi.

Luo Tongkui, the Yinzhang of Sanyingmen, asked: "Lao Luo, what do you mean by this? Our brothers gave the seventh master face, but the seventh master did not look down on us. He invited us to dinner and no one was present. What do you mean by this? of?"

Luo Tongkui had a big head, a shiny skull, and no hair. He injured his right eye in his early years and wore an eyepatch on his face. He looked a bit cancerous.

Luo Zhengnan smiled and said: "Master Kui, don't get angry. The seventh master has already arrived. This is my own decision. I will have a few drinks with everyone here to catch up on old friendships and catch some air."

"Why should I talk to you? If Li Qi doesn't come, why are we here? Have you missed this meal?" Luo Tongkui stood up to leave. Suddenly he felt a numbness and his body shivered for a moment before sitting back on the chair. .

As an out-of-state person, he would definitely know that he had been electrocuted, but not many people from Puzhou had seen electricity. Luo Tongkui had seen electricity, but he had never seen anyone get electrocuted. He took a long time to react. Luo Tongkui pointed at Luo Zhengnan and cursed: "You bastard, how dare you fight against me!"

Hearing Luo Tongkui's curse, several support staff rushed forward and protected Luo Zhengnan.

Luo Tongkui was unconvinced and called his brothers over: "What's the matter? Let's take care of it here. Our Sanying Sect will not accept your trick!"

Luo Zhengnan asked the supporters to step back and asked Luo Tongkui to sit down first: "Master Kui, don't be so angry. I'm doing this for your own good. It's nothing to stumbling and arguing between us. I really wait until Master Qi comes. If you still talk like that, it’s going to be a big deal.”

"I keep talking like this everywhere. I still want to see how serious the matter is. Aren't Li Qi unwilling to see me? Then let him see our Dajinyin. If you have anything to say to Dajinyin, you can't talk to me. !" Luo Tongkui stood up and left.

Luo Zhengnan didn't stop him, turned to the others and asked, "Everyone, do you all mean this too?"

Jiang Jingqi, the leader of the White Crane Gang, spoke up: "Brother Luo, Master Qi has taken good care of our gang, and we have a pretty good relationship, but we all know the rules of the underworld. If you agree to help someone settle a matter, there is no reason to stop halfway.

I think Master Kui is right. If Master Qi doesn't want to see us, he shouldn't invite us. If you have anything to say, just talk to our leader."

Sha Jianfeng, the leader of the Sand Snake League, took a puff of cigarette and sneered: "Master Qi looks down on the brothers of the various halls. I won't say anything. My Dafengzi is the leader of the Sand Snake League, and Master Qi can't condescend to meet him? This is too much of a disregard for us!

Master Qi has the power to turn the tide in Pro Province We believe in the skill, but we are not convinced. I dare not say others, but we in the Sand Snake League are not convinced by this tone. Our brothers in the Sand Snake League are not cowards who are afraid of death! "

"We are not convinced, and our brothers are not afraid of death!"

Everyone stood up and was about to leave the table. Luo Zhengnan shouted: "Don't worry, the dishes are served."

Sha Jianfeng twisted her waist, and this tight-fitting brocade cheongsam was tightly attached to her body. The waist was round and big, especially pleasing to the eye: "Keep it for yourself, we are not eating here for free, we are not so poor!"

Luo Zhengnan admired in his heart. The Sand Snake League is a medium-sized gang. Let's not talk about other skills. Da Fengzi's appearance and figure are really impeccable. "Sister, since you are here, this first dish, you have to eat a bite before leaving, buddy, open the pot!"

Luo Zhengnan ordered the pot to be opened. A young man brought a pot and opened the lid. The fragrance floated out with the steam. Everyone looked into the pot and saw a big bald head stewing in it, with an eye patch on his right eye.

This head belonged to Luo Tongkui, the seal of Sanyingmen.

He had just left, and within a few minutes of smoking, his head was already stewing here. Sha Jianfeng twisted her waist again and turned back to sit on the chair.

The rest of the people also sat down, lowered their heads, and said nothing.

Luo Zhengnan lit a cigarette and sighed softly: "You are not familiar with the Seventh Master, so listen to my advice. Sometimes not being able to see the Seventh Master is not necessarily a bad thing. You see, Master Kui insisted on seeing the Seventh Master, so he put it in the pot. Don't be idle, everyone, pick up your chopsticks and eat, let's eat and talk."

How to eat? Eat Luo Tongkui's head?

Everyone was silent. Luo Zhengnan knocked off the ash from his cigarette and sighed, "It seems that this dish is not to your liking."

"It doesn't matter if it's not to your liking," Li Qi pulled a chair and sat next to Luo Zhengnan, "Pack it up and send it to Shen Jinzhong." Everyone shuddered. They didn't know who this person was, nor when he came.

Sanyingmen was the largest gang. Seeing this man's attitude towards Shen Jinzhong, the big golden seal of Sanyingmen, everyone present guessed his identity. Luo Zhengnan smiled and said, "Don't you all want to see Master Qi? Now you have seen him!"

Everyone's face was pale, and they didn't dare to look up or speak. No one dared to look at Li Qi more.

Li Banfeng glanced at everyone and said, "Don't be restrained. Eat and drink. This dish is not to your liking. I'll change it for you!" Except for Li Qi and Luo Zhengnan, everyone present shuddered at the same time.

Li Qi continued, "After this meal, it's time for everyone to get on the road."

Everyone shuddered again, and Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I mean you should all go back to your own homes. You are all courageous people, and the brothers under you are not afraid of death, but this does not mean that you are not afraid of death, right?"

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, what Li Qi said was indeed reasonable.

Li Banfeng specifically asked Sha Jianfeng: "Leader Sha, will you go back tomorrow?"

"Yes!" Sha Jianfeng nodded repeatedly, "No need for tomorrow, I will go back overnight."

Li Qi praised: "Leader Sha is a smart man, our old Luo always praises you, saying that there are so many big shots in Pro State, and he admires you the most."

Luo Zhengnan's cheeks flushed slightly, and Sha Jianfeng quickly said: "Brother Luo and I have a deep friendship, otherwise, I will not leave tonight, Brother Luo and I will have a few more drinks and reminisce about the past."

That night, each gang quickly gathered people, packed up their things, and prepared to go home.

Sha Jianfeng instructed her subordinates about these matters, and that night she really went to Lao Luo to reminisce about the past: "Brother Luo, I am impatient and speak without restraint, so don't take it to heart." As she spoke, Sha Jianfeng twisted her waist and sat on Luo Zhengnan's lap.

Luo Zhengnan sighed softly: "I don't take it to heart, but you really do!"

The next morning, all the major gangs brought their personnel and gifts and walked to the west entrance of the village, crossed the archway road, and went directly to the main road. In less than half a day, they could reach the train station. Song Demei stood under her father's memorial archway and clasped her fists towards the crowd and said, "Brothers, I haven't treated you badly, have I? Do you really abandon me?" Ma Songquan, the leader of the Tangzhou Gang, put his handkerchief on his shoulders, clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Sister, we are in trouble..."

"No need to say," Song Demei sighed, "Xiao Ma, when you were selling porridge on the street in Haichiling, the people from Yaojiazhai overturned your stall and beat you half to death. Who interceded and saved you? You won't forget this, right?"

Ma Songquan heard the words and thought of the past. His nose was sour and he wiped his tears with the handkerchief on his shoulder.

He had been in Sanyingmen in his early years and had the second level of cultivation. He didn't want to live with his head on his belt, so he withdrew from Sanyingmen and set up a stall in Toudaoling, Haichiling. Selling some noodles, soup, porridge and rice, going out early and returning late, earning a few melons and two dates every day, can also support his family.

That day, Song Demei went to visit Pan Dehai and stopped by Yaojiazhai, a local gangster in Haichiling. She was unlucky to catch up with Ma Songquan. Before leaving, Song Demei wanted to have a bowl of porridge, so she happened to stop at Ma Songquan's stall.

If you eat porridge with virtue, you must show some virtue. Song Demei first said that the rice didn't taste right, then the water didn't taste right, and the heat wasn't right either. In short, she wasn't satisfied with the porridge. Ma Songquan also came out of the martial arts world, and he still had a bit of a temper, so he had a few arguments with Song Demei.

The young leader of Yaojiazhai was present and ordered people to knock down the soup and porridge stall and beat Ma Songquan half to death. Ma Songquan has a lot of cultivation, so he really can't swallow this breath and wants to fight the people of Yaojiazhai.

When Song Demei saw this situation, she quickly sold her off. She said a few words in the middle and made peace with her. Is this considered a favor after the matter is over?

How do you look at the points?

If Ma Songquan had just let it go in a cowardly manner, he would have forgotten about it, and Song Demei would not remember this kindness.

But after this incident, Ma Songquan didn't want to live a life of suffering anymore. He started anew and started a gang, which is now the Tangzhou Gang. No matter where he goes, he puts a handkerchief on him, and he still looks like a salesman. Porridge.

The gang was run by him, and his own cultivation level also improved. When Ma Songquan arrived at Yaojiazhai, he pushed the then young village leader to the ground, stepped on his face with his foot, and asked Yaojiazhai to take two Ten coins and oceans are required to redeem him, otherwise I will take his life.

Song Demei came forward again and put in some good words to Yaojiazhai, causing Yaojiazhai to pay 100,000 yuan in compensation and rescue the young village leader. After this incident, Song Demei left another kindness in Yaojiazhai.

This matter spread in the world, and so did the two stories of kindness.

When Song Demei met Ma Songquan, she had to tell her what happened back then. Ma Songquan said with tears in his eyes: "Sister, because of your words today, our Tangzhou Gang will never step out of here! Brothers, go back!" "

The master of one sect! Spitting is a thorn! Ma Songquan said that he would never go out from the west entrance of the village, and he must do what he said! He led the people out of the east entrance of the village.

While walking on the road, Ma Songquan even muttered to himself: "Old sister, I sincerely make a wish for you. If this old bone disappears, next year I will go to the grave and give you a bowl of porridge. Look at the temperature of this bowl of porridge." wrong."

Everyone in the gang was gone, and Song Demei was sitting on the archway at the entrance of the village thinking about countermeasures. She called her three sons over to help them come up with ideas.

The eldest son felt that this matter should stop: "Mom, let's stop fighting as local gods. You have your own territory outside, why are you thinking about Desong Cliff?

I don’t know where Wang Zhengde’s deed is buried. Many surrounding villages are not convinced by us, and the salesmen don’t want to see us. They sent a foreigner to harm us. Now Li Qi has come to intervene. If we continue like this, what will we do? There is no money to be made, and the family fortune is almost gone. "

Song Demei didn't say anything. She did ask the three sons to come together to come up with ideas, but she didn't like to hear the boss's idea. Seeing this, the second child didn't rush to speak: "Mom, I'll think about this more carefully."

The third child is young and full of blood: "Who is this Li Qi? How dare he come to our door to look for trouble?"

The boss glared at the third child: "I don't know who Li Qi is. You should go out and find out. This person is not easy to mess with."

The third child sneered: "You think I haven't heard of him, isn't he just the new number one figure in Green Water City? We can't control what tricks he has in Green Water City, but it's not his turn to be arrogant in Desong Cliff !

Those Jianghu people are scared out of their wits. We don’t want to beg them. I will call the elderly from several surrounding villages. We will invite Li Qi to drink tonight. Either he dare not come or he doesn’t. He is a useless person. If he dares to come, he will be taken away from the wine table. "

Song Demei didn't speak, but there was a smile on her face. She obviously liked what the third child said.

The second child figured out Song Demei's thoughts and quickly said: "We don't necessarily have to use the knife. As a disciple of virtue cultivation, we pay attention to persuading people with virtue. If Li Qi listens to the advice and knows the pros and cons of advancing and retreating, we will forgive him." It doesn’t matter if he lives.”

After saying this, the old lady became even happier.

The boss is really old. As people get older, they inevitably become a bit stubborn. Even though he knows that I don't like to hear it, he still wants to say something.

"Third brother, Li Qi killed Xiao Zhenggong at Jiang Xiang Gang's banquet. Do you know this? How clever do you think you are? Do you think Li Qi has never experienced this?

The third child snorted and said, "Who is Xiao Zhenggong? Can he compare with us?"

Lao Dadao: "That's the leader of the Jiang Xiang Gang. The Jiang Xiang Gang was wiped out by Li Qi just like that!" Song Demei's face became even more ugly.

The second brother hurriedly smoothed things over: "Brother, Jiang Xianggang was unprepared and was stolen by Li Qi. We are fully prepared to pick up Li Qi. How can this be the same? Besides, what kind of cultivation is Xiao Zhenggong? Our mother What kind of cultivation should not be compared together in the first place!"

The boss was still worried: "But what if the foreigner comes together?"

The second child is also a little worried about this. If Li Qi comes with the foreigner, Song Demei may not be able to withstand it.

The third child actually had a plan to deal with it: "If the foreigners come together, we will act according to the situation. If we can capture them both, we will find a way to do so. If we can't, won't we just do it if we don't do anything?"

If we treat them to a meal and finish the meal in a friendly manner, won't this matter be over? This is a surefire solution! "The boss felt that it was still not safe: "But the key is..."

Snap!

Song Demei slapped the eldest brother: "The ancestors of the Song family are all watching from above. When you speak, pay attention to your own blood." The eldest brother lowered his head and looked at the memorial archway above his head.

This memorial archway is indeed from the old man of the Song family, but the eldest brother still wants to say something. His blood has nothing to do with the ancestors of the Song family, and his surname is not Song. But this sentence must not be said out loud, otherwise it will not be a slap in the face.

And what the third brother said also makes some sense. If Cui Tike comes together, he will invite them to dinner. There is room for advancement and retreat, and nothing serious should happen. A plan was made. The third brother went to invite the elderly in the village, and the second brother went to arrange the banquet. The eldest brother's task was the most difficult. He had to go to Decheng Mountain and send an invitation to Li Qi. The eldest brother didn't want to go, but Song Demei said that he had to practice his courage through this matter.

The banquet was scheduled for the next day. The eldest brother sent the invitation to the mountain at dusk, and Li Banfeng really accepted it.

Seeing that the eldest brother returned safely, the third brother smiled and said, "Brother, I am right, this is the perfect plan. We either win or break even, but we will never lose!"

Although the plan was well thought out, there must be no mistakes in the details. Song Demei was a careful person. He prepared with his three sons for a whole night and thought about everything he could think of.

What if Li Qi turned against him halfway? What if he admitted his weakness? What if he was ambiguous and didn't express his position?

When to talk, when to drink, when to use the knife, which words are the key, what degree of speaking, which words are code words, who will start first, all need to be carefully prepared.

The next evening, the banquet was arranged. Hearing that Li Banfeng was going to attend the banquet alone tonight and Cui Tike would not come, Song Demei was overjoyed and prepared to get rid of Li Qi. The eldest brother was ready, the second brother was also ready, and what about the third brother?

"Mom!" The second son ran into the house in a panic, "Something happened to the third son, he's on the archway!" Song Demei hurried to the archway, but saw the third son was hung on the archway of Old Master Song. When he was taken down, the third son was cold.

Song Demei slumped on the ground, speechless for a long time. The eldest son didn't know what to say, just wiped his tears.

The second son recalled what the third son said before, and the third son repeatedly said that this was a perfect plan.

The plan was indeed perfect, but who would have thought that Li Qi didn't follow it at all. On Decheng Mountain, Li Banfeng was eating the noodles made by Cui Tike.

Cui Tike looked down the mountain and asked Li Banfeng: "Is it appropriate to do this?"

"There's nothing inappropriate," Li Banfeng served Lao Luo a bowl of noodles, "Lao Luo told me that a lot of people in Deyuan Village are waiting in line to set up archways. I think their third son is good, so I hung him on the archway to help him join the queue."