Li Banfeng sat in his pocket, looked at Chang Qiang Hong Ying, and said with concern: "Sister, you have suffered a lot these days."

"Bah!" Hong Ying spat, "You heartless man, who is your sister!"

"Keep your voice down, don't wake me up."

While the record player was sleeping, Li Banfeng took the opportunity to show his courtesy to Hong Ying: "Sister, I think there is still friendship between you and my wife. If there is any unresolved issue, just tell me."

Hong Ying sneered: "We have had so many festivals, so many that I can't even count them all. Which one do you want to hear?"

Li Banfeng sighed and said, "If it hurts our feelings, let's not talk about it. I just want to hear the part where you fought, especially the part where you fight to the death."

He wanted to know about the fifth-level traveling cultivator. Hong Ying was a high-level traveling cultivator. She knew the techniques and the essentials. The only problem was how to get her to reveal the techniques without letting the lady know.

Hong Ying sneered and said, "Is it the evil woman who asked you to talk to me? You heartless man, tell that evil woman to give up her intention. She will never ask a single truth from my mouth in this life."

Li Banfeng sighed: "Why are you doing this? We are all sisters who love each other as brothers. Is there any misunderstanding that we can't explain?

Okay, I'll follow your lead, I won't ask you about the cause and effect, I'll just tell you how to fight between you."

Hong Ying snorted: "I won't tell you, what can you do?"

Li Banfeng sighed again and said, "Why bother to be angry? I'm doing this for your own good."

While talking, Li Banfeng took out a cream bottle, dipped some ointment in it, and applied it on Hong Ying's body.

Hong Ying trembled and shouted angrily: "Why are you touching me?"

Li Banfeng lowered his voice and said, "Keep your voice down so that your wife doesn't hear you. This is medicine for pain relief."

This is no nonsense, this is a medicine prepared by Jiu Gourd using medicinal wine and cream.

Hong Ying struggled for a while: "There is no need for you to be attentive. You and that evil woman are the same thing. You must have colluded to plot against me. Stay away from me. Don't do it there. Don't do it over there... You can apply more

.”

Hong Ying was indeed injured a lot during this period. Although her real body was no longer around, she didn't know the pain.

"I asked you to wipe more on that side, that side is not this place..."

"Which place?" Li Banfeng was a little anxious.

Hong Ying snorted coldly and said, "Why are you so anxious? It's not you who's in pain."

"Aren't I... worried for you?"

After applying the wound medicine, Li Banfeng rubbed his hands and said, "Sister, tell me first how you two fought?"

Hong Ying snorted coldly: "Why do you always ask this?"

"Am I not helping you resolve your grievances?"

"The enmity between me and her cannot be resolved, and there are some things I don't want to mention anymore."

Don’t mention it?

If you don't mention it, won't my work be in vain?

Li Banfeng lost his patience and prepared to press for questioning.

Chi~chi~chi~

The lady blew out a few puffs of steam, yawned, and woke up.

"Hey, what does this smell like? Cream? Bitch, why do you smell like cream?"

Hong Ying was very nervous: "Where can I find any cream? You must be confused from sleep!"

"No, it's just the scent of cream!" The loudspeaker of the record player turned to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng took out the cream bottle and applied a layer of it on his face: "It's been a little dry these past two days, so I put some cream on it."

Chichi~

The record player wrapped Li Banfeng with a ball of steam: "Ms. sir, I have never heard you talk about Tiangan before. Why did it suddenly become so sophisticated today?"

Li Banfeng explained: "Because it's very dry today."

"What are you doing in particular?" The steam suddenly heated up, and the record player said angrily, "You crazy man, this bitch has only been here for a few days, and you already hooked up with her. When you put such good things on her, how could you be so considerate to me?

Pass?"

Li Banfeng widened his eyes and said, "Madam, that's not what I said. I've put a lot of rouge, gouache, and cream on you."

"Huh~" The lady was even more annoyed, "You really compare me with this bitch!"

Hong Ying shouted angrily: "Who do you think is a bitch? Aren't you a mean woman?"

"Crazy man, I'll settle the score with you later!" Li Banfeng was put on the record player, and then he started fighting with Hong Ying. Hong Ying resisted, but she didn't give in.

Li Banfeng took the opportunity to escape from his residence, rubbing his forehead and worrying about the fifth-level skills.

What exactly is the fifth level skill?

Is it the technique of breaking paths and opening up paths that the lady proposed before?

What are the technical essentials?

If Hong Ying refuses to talk, who else can she ask?

Go to Yaowanggou to find the driver?

Now I can't even get out of this bird's nest, so how can I get back to Yaowanggou?

Even if I return to Yaowanggou, the coachman may not be willing to help me.

When the technique reaches this level, very few people know it, and it cannot be bought with money.

Just as he was distressed, he suddenly saw Lu Chunying running in anxiously: "My dear friend! Something happened! Several people came from outside the stronghold. Judging from their posture, they were all sent by the saint."

"How many people are there?"

"There were four or five of them. I was walking in a hurry and didn't see them clearly."

Li Banfeng took inventory of the magic weapons around him and walked quickly to the entrance of the village.

There were five people standing at the door. One of them, Li Banfeng, recognized him as Ren Wenlie, who had just escaped from death at the hands of Li Banfeng.

There are also three young people, all in their twenties, who dare to follow Ren Wenlie. They should all be well-educated.

There is only one person left.

This person just can't understand it.

Judging from his appearance, this man is quite old. Deep wrinkles are etched on his inelastic skin, nested with spots of various sizes and colors.

Judging from the body, this man is very bloated, not strong or fat, but loose and bloated, as if all his flesh and bones are not left in the skin, but are bound in clothes.

The bloated old man also looked at Li Banfeng.

Ren Wenlie said to the old man: "Brother, he is the one we are looking for."

"Oh--"

This old man was Ren Wenlie's elder brother Cong Shixiang. He let out a low groan from his throat, and a rotten air made Li Banfeng frown.

The other three young men were originally nearby villagers. Because of their sincerity, they just received instructions from the saint today and were accepted as disciples.

The eldest among them was Jiang Shirong, the second was Pei Maojin, and the youngest was Gao Yangting. Li Banfeng’s guess was wrong. These three people had no cultivation level. Ren Wenlie called them over and said that he wanted them to be trained by the university.

Brother, let’s do something

Li Banfeng and the five people looked at each other one by one. Ren Wenlie wanted to say a few words to Li Banfeng first, but Li Banfeng shook his finger to signal him not to speak.

"You are both civilized and moral, and you escaped a disaster by relying on the advantages of two Taoists. But you can't leave this time. None of you can leave."

When Li Banfeng smiled, Ren Wenlie was very nervous, and the three junior brothers beside him were also very nervous.

Only senior brother Cong Shixiang was expressionless, and at least Li Banfeng didn't notice any changes in this bloated old man.

Doesn't it work for him?

How advanced is this person?

Doesn’t stupid cultivation techniques ignore the cultivation level?

While everyone was confronting each other, Niu Guangda drove two cows to the entrance of the village.

There have been a lot of livestock robbed recently, and I can’t eat them all at once, so I’ll keep them in the village for now.

Niu Guangda had just returned from herding cattle and unexpectedly encountered this scene.

He was stupid, and so was the cow.

Li Banfeng shouted: "Go back!"

Niu Guangda pulled the cow back, but the cow stood still.

Li Banfeng said angrily: "I'll let you go back!"

Niu Guangda abandoned the cow and ran back to the village.

Cong Shixiang suddenly arrived in front of Li Banfeng, his bloated body not looking clumsy at all.

Li Banfeng took a step back with his toes on the ground and kicked Cong Shixiang in the stomach with his right foot.
To be continued...