Shen Jingye was taken aback for a moment, then turned happy. He now had no doubts about Li Qi's judgment: "I'll contact Director Du first."

The whole road was in chaos, cars collided with each other, stopped, and the people in the cars got out of the cars, dancing and arguing, but no one realized that there was anything wrong with their situation.

Shen Jingye twisted his waist and called Du Wenming.

Du Wenming didn't answer.

He called Du Wenming's home phone number again, but Du Wenming still didn't answer.

He asked the team members who were stationed near Du Wenming's residence to knock on the door, but there was no response.

Shen Jingye danced and looked at Li Qi: "I think we can apply for an arrest warrant."

Seeing Shen Jingye coquettishly, Li Banfeng had the urge to slap him twice.

The puppet has gone far, so why is Shen Jingye still dancing? Why can't he stop?

Not only Shen Jingye was twisting, but all the security team members behind him were dancing. Mixin had the best figure and danced the most enchantingly, attracting many passers-by to dance around him.

The light bulb penetrated the grease into the soles of his shoes, making his dance steps very silky.

Chen Changrui did not get out of the car. Relying on the basic skills of Peeping Xiu, he seemed to be able to detect something strange and kept controlling himself not to get off the car, but his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

Others were doing their own things, some were checking vehicles, some were restoring traffic, and some were preparing for the next stage of arrest operations, but everyone was dancing a cheerful dance to the same rhythm.

"Stop jumping!" Li Banfeng suddenly got angry, making everyone tremble in fright.

"Li Bureau, what's wrong with you? Who did you say danced?" Shen Jingye didn't realize that he was dancing, and neither did anyone else.

From their perspective, the fight between Li Banfeng and the puppet man had just caused chaos on the scene. Now everyone is handling their work normally, except for Li Qi who behaves a little strangely.

Chen Changrui walked out of the car with difficulty, walked to Li Banfeng, and whispered: "Bureau Li, I have Du Wenming's address here."

He pushed a note to Li Banfeng. He knew that everyone's situation was abnormal, and he also knew that it would be too late when the arrest warrant was obtained.

Li Banfeng took the note, left the scene, walked to a deserted place, took off in the air, and flew to Du Wenming's single-family villa.

Du Wenming has no one at home. According to Shen Jingye's investigation information, Du Wenming is not married and his parents are not around. He has a nanny to help him with cooking and cleaning, but he does not live here at night.

The villa has two floors, and Li Banfeng did not see any radio equipment, nor did he see any magic weapons, spiritual objects or weapons.

Li Banfeng called Shen Jingye: "Hurry up and place a wanted order to find the person with the colorant on his body. Du Wenming is not at home. He has other dens in the city."

Suspended in the night sky of the city, Li Banfeng looked around.

Where did Du Wenming go?

Where did he hide Yu Yaoming?

Was that puppet man just him?

Back at his home, Li Banfeng took out the projector and played the battle scene just now.

During the filming process, the projector kept swinging, causing the picture to shake a bit. It took a long time to watch the record player before capturing Du Wenming's figure.

"Sir, is this a puppet on a string?"

The lady's thoughts were consistent with Li Banfeng's initial judgment, but after watching it for about ten minutes, the lady noticed something unusual: "This puppet has a magic weapon on it, and it can use techniques."

Li Banfeng asked: "Which Taoist technique is this?"

"This is a dance skill."

"Martial arts cultivator? Doesn't martial arts cultivator have no skills?"

"I am not a martial artist who is good at fighting, but a dance cultivator who is good at dancing. This technique is called singing and dancing to bring peace.

He dances alone and can bring the people around him to dance with him. I never thought that a puppet could use magic skills to this extent."

"Madam, this shouldn't be a puppet or a magic weapon, this should be a cultivator!"

"How does your husband know?"

Li Banfeng said: "During the fight, I kept staring at him. When dodging, I inadvertently used a sleight of hand.

This hurts him. If he is just a puppet, the quick-turning technique should be ineffective on him."

Hong Ying put down her eyebrow pencil and stared at the video for a while: "This movie is shaky and makes me dizzy. Our projector is also rigged."

The projector was puzzled: "I didn't feel any shaking when I was shooting."

Gloves shook his index finger and said: "During the fight, I wanted to see if he had any treasures on him, but I couldn't make up my mind and couldn't find a chance to make a move. I must have fallen for his technique and danced with him.

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The wine gourd couldn't be hit accurately, and the Tang sword couldn't hit it. They may have been interfered by Wu Xiu at that time.

Li Banfeng asked: "The dance cultivator's skills are so powerful that he can make even magic weapons dance along with him?"

The record player explained: "The magic weapon has spirituality and will indeed be disturbed by dance practitioners."

"What about the cars? Why are they dancing too?"

The record player shook his head and said: "With this person's level of cultivation, he will definitely not be able to control anything without spirituality. The car is shaking because the driver was affected and something went wrong while driving."

The driver danced while driving and twisted the steering wheel with his hands.

What the lady said is very reasonable, but there is one thing that cannot be explained.

"When the puppet man ran away, why were there still so many people dancing?"

Hong Ying rushed to say: "Because dance skills have residual power, after the skills are used, they can last for a period of time. How long the residual power lasts depends on the difference in cultivation between the two parties.

During the war, I once met a general who was a dancer. She brought thirty dancers and five hundred sergeants.

Almost bloodbathed my camp,

I still remember that everyone in the camp was dancing like crazy, letting the enemy attack them.

I don’t even know how to fight back.”

Li Banfeng imagined the battle situation at that time, but didn't quite understand it.

He let the projector demonstrate it.

A general, with thirty dancers, first sneaked into Hong Ying's camp and used his skills to make all Hong Ying's men dance.

Then her soldiers rushed in and began to bloodbath the camp.

"Since the whole army on your side is dancing, why is the enemy army not affected?"

Hong Ying said: "This is caused by the residual power of Wu Xiu's skills. She first brought the Wu Ji to disrupt the camp, and then retreated with the Wu Ji.

Because the residual power of the technique was still there, all my brothers were dancing, but the enemy soldiers who came after me were not affected by the technique, so after the war started, I suffered a big loss."

"How did you survive this battle?"

Hong Ying thought about it carefully, shook her head and said: "There is no special method. I have a high level of cultivation and jumped twice.

Freed from techniques,

Then I went to fight the enemy. Although their five hundred sergeants were all well-educated, they were able to resist with my own methods. After a while, my soldiers broke free, and the battle turned defeat into victory.

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But more than 30% of my sergeants were killed."

According to Hong Ying's description, the projector reproduced the scene on the battlefield more accurately. After Li Banfeng watched it, he asked Hong Ying, "If you meet her again, won't you still suffer a loss?"

"I won't suffer any more. At first, I thought she was thin and she shed tears before the battle. She didn't look like a general. I really underestimated her.

But after this battle, I never underestimated my opponent again. When we fought for the second time, I got closer and killed her without giving her a chance to take action.

Qilang, you must remember that when fighting a dance cultivator, you cannot make the opponent dance. Unless your cultivation level is higher than hers, otherwise as long as you ask her to dance, you have basically no chance of winning."

Li Banfeng watched the video again and remained silent for a long time.

Hong Ying's tactic is not realistic.

The record player knew why Li Banfeng was worried about something: "It's not that easy to just say not to let the dance cultivator dance. My dear, if it is compared to the time spent walking, whether it is a flat river or a dangerous peak, a traveling cultivator will be much faster than a dance cultivator.

But if it’s a fight between sizes, at the same level, it’s hard to tell who is faster, a dance cultivator or a traveling cultivator.”

Hong Ying was not convinced: "Travel cultivators are definitely faster, but dance cultivators are hard to guard against. You don't know when he will start dancing, and you don't know when you will start dancing with him.

This dance cultivator is very special. His steps don't look like dancing, but really like a puppet with broken joints."

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Yes, it really looks like it. At first, I thought there was a workman behind him."

The record player said: "Sir, where is this person now?"

"I don't know," Li Banfeng shook his head, "He may come to take revenge on me at any time. How should I deal with him next time he encounters me?"

Hong Ying turned around and raised her eyebrows in the mirror: "Qilang, you just don't want to believe me. If you are a literary cultivator, you can fight with him by relying on your fancy skills. If you are a strong cultivator, you can rely on your powerful shots.

You can also fight with him,

But since we are traveling cultivators, we have to attack quickly. We will first trap him by cutting off paths, and then cross the rivers to carry him to death. If he were not quick, there would be no need to fight this battle!"

"I am a home cultivator, what are you telling me about a traveling cultivator?" Li Banfeng looked at the lady and said, "Does the home cultivator have any means to deal with Wu Xiu?"

"If my husband is a serious homesteader and hides at home waiting for him to come, there is no need to be afraid of him. But if my husband meets him outside the house, it will not be so easy to deal with him.

Closing doors and closing doors barely works, but if you can't get the first move, you may not be able to use it. Jiazhen's own number is of great use, but Xianggong's skills are not proficient in learning. It depends on the timing. If you use it at the wrong time, your shadow will have to dance with it.
To be continued...