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Chapter 469

Hero Zhao Xiaowan

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What kind of organization is the Flying General Camp?

Who is their leader? Why are they impersonating Wife?

This sounds absurd, but we should pay close attention. Li Banfeng rewarded the Peep Eight Directions and also told Lao Luo about it, instructing him to keep an eye on the Flying General Camp.

Lao Luo was worried that Dabo Ensi had a backup plan. "Seventh Master, once Lu Dongliang's matter is resolved, you'd better go back to Green Water City first. This fake foreigner is not easy to deal with; he has a lot of tricks up his sleeve in New Territories."

Li Qi wasn't too worried, as he had plenty of experience in Xindi: "A new dance hall has opened on Shaping Road, go and keep an eye on the business."

Luo ZhengNan smiled and said, "You want me to look after the dance hall business?"

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "You'll definitely have to take care of your business yourself."

"My own business—"

Li Qi gave Luo ZhengNan a dance hall, which Luo ZhengNan deserved.

Luo ZhengNan was somewhat incredulous. "Seventh Master, my identity is something that can't be revealed in the light of day—"

"Who said that?" Li Banfeng replied seriously. "Lao Luo, stand up straight! Jiang Xiang Gang to lay a finger on you, we'll wipe out their entire family!"

Luo ZhengNan thanked him repeatedly. After hanging up the phone, he pulled the antenna out from the top of his head and put it back into the box.

He stood on the balcony with his hands behind his back, his back very straight.

Li Banfeng returned to Fool's City, but because the entrance had been changed, the journey took two extra hours.

When he arrived at the Changsan Academy, he first found an empty room, stored the key, and then entered Portable Abode.

Watching Li Banfeng carry the corpse towards the door, his Wife asked, "Hey, husband, this is our family's stored grain. Why are you carrying it out?"

Li Banfeng laughed and said, "You wouldn't like this kind of coarse food anyway. I'll send them out first. There's a whole family waiting to eat outside."

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"Hey, you lunatic!" the record player snapped angrily. "You have another family outside? Isn't it enough for this whole family to serve you?"

"These two families are different."

"How are they different?"

"Everyone has Wife at home, but my precious Wife only has you. Don't worry about these leftovers!"

Lu Dongliang's subordinates were not very skilled. One of them, at the fifth level, was given to Red Lotus to Pill Refining, another was left for the projector to improve his health, and the rest were all sent to the study by Li Banfeng.

Inside the brothel, everyone was overjoyed. Yan Qing'er first removed a pair of eyeballs and put them on Tang Changfa.

Tang Changfa blinked, feeling a bit dry and his eyeballs moving uncomfortably. He went to the kitchen, found a small bottle of cooking oil, and dripped it into his eyes, which made him feel much better.

The remaining flesh and blood were distributed among them at their own pace. Li Banfeng stored a large amount of blood using Blood-Containing Pendulum, which was specially prepared for Yan Cuier.

This is not because Li Banfeng is biased. Yan Cuier's body has been modified by Li Banfeng using his Flesh Grafting Technique. Blood can circulate in her body, and only she can use this blood.

With the fresh blood, Yan Cuier, who was already plump, became even more radiant and alluring.

Yan Qing'er got angry. "Why does she get it, but we don't?"

Li Banfeng remained silent. Among these girls, Yan Hong'er was the smartest, and she quickly said, "When the shopkeeper was learning the techniques, Yan Cuier put in a lot of effort, so it's only right that she receives more pampering."

"From now on, we'll serve the shopkeeper well, and he'll reward us handsomely. Seventh Master brought us so many good things today, what more could we ask for?"

Li Banfeng liked hearing this. He would use his Flesh Grafting Technique again next time to correct Yan Hong's mistakes.

However, to be fair, Li Banfeng didn't actually know how to use Flesh Grafting Technique; he used the paste that Sun Tiecheng gave him.

Now that the paste has been given to my Wife, I need to find a chance to ask Old Sun for a box.

"Where has our city lord gone?"

Tang Changfa, "I heard that he has a lover outside. Every morning, he gets dressed neatly and leaves home, and doesn't come back until late at night."

Li Banfeng snorted and said, "There are so many good girls in the city, why bother going out to find a lover? What a scoundrel!"

Tang Changfa agreed, "Our manager is much more upright than him. When you become the city lord, we'll find our sweethearts in the city!"

While everyone was dividing the flesh and blood, Li Banfeng went back to Portable Abode and brought two boxes of rouge for each of the girls.

Tang Changfa the greatest contribution, and Li Banfeng gave him a curved knife.

This scimitar is Spiritual Object. Two old hunters from Decency Village captured an Evil Spirit, Evil Spirit was too ferocious to handle, so they had it crafted into a scimitar and used it in the village.

This curved blade is deadly; once it pierces a person's body, no matter where it goes, the tip will automatically extend towards the head, both quickly and ruthlessly.

Tang Changfa his scimitar, looking ashamed, and said, "Shopkeeper, all I wanted to do was force the First Young Master away. I couldn't even accomplish such a small thing, so it's not appropriate for you to give me something so valuable."

Li Banfeng said seriously, "It's suitable, of course it's suitable. My entire fortune in the city depends on you managing it for me. You deserve a generous reward for this contribution."

Besides, when we run a business, we encounter all sorts of people. Some come looking for trouble and expect you to handle them.

You keep grabbing a kitchen knife and trying to kill people. People will gossip and think we run a shady business.

It ruined our reputation.

Tang Changfa didn't quite understand. "Using a curved sword to attack people, doesn't that mean it's not a shady business?"

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Foolish! This curved knife is much more useful than a kitchen knife. No matter where you chop, it can cut off the other person's head. Without a head, they can't speak, so it won't ruin our reputation!"

Tang Changfa his chest and said, "Shopkeeper, don't worry. You're going to be the city lord someday. Anyone who dares to speak ill of you, I'll be the first to chop them down!"

Yan Cuier, Yan Hong'er, and Yan Qing'er also made significant contributions, and Li Banfeng gave each of them a piece of jewelry.

Li Banfeng treated the other girls well, making a dress for each of them.

These girls hadn't seen new clothes in years, and they were all overjoyed. The brothel was bustling with activity when suddenly someone on the street shouted, "Read the newspaper! Read the newspaper!"

Yan Hong Tang Changfa, "Brother Fa, it's such a nice day, how about we buy a newspaper?"

Tang Changfa frowned and said, "Didn't I buy some for you last month? What's so interesting about that stuff? Haven't you had enough of it yet?"

Yan Hong didn't dare to speak, Li Banfeng asked, "Is he selling monthly newspapers?"

Tang Changfa laughed and said, "It's not a monthly report, it's just a regular newspaper, there are daily and evening papers. I buy them a copy every month so they can know a little about what's happening outside."

Li Banfeng said, "Since there's a daily newspaper, why buy one a month?"

Tang Changfa rubbed his hands together and said, "This newspaper seller has a special status. The city lord allows him to buy newspapers outside the city and then resell them inside. He makes a profit in the process, selling each newspaper for a little over a dollar!"

Li Banfeng asked, "One silver dollar?"

"One Huan Country Notes."

"What's there to be afraid of?"

"Well, that's still a lot —" Tang Changfa smacked his lips; he was genuinely heartbroken.

Li Banfeng then remembered something: the bookstore usually had no business and basically no income.

Where did the money for the brothel come from?

The money was distributed monthly by Sun Tiecheng; the amount was small, barely enough for them to buy some food and drink.

Tang Changfa, "Shopkeeper, we need to eat something every day. If we don't eat anything, our bodies won't function properly."

Food is essential for maintaining physical strength and spiritual cultivation, as well as for upholding one's beliefs.

Why didn't Sun Tiecheng just distribute grain directly, but instead chose to distribute money?

This is to help them maintain a concept of money and deepen their understanding of life.

Tang Changfa carefully budgeted each month, barely managing to buy enough food to feed himself; a newspaper was a luxury for them.

Li Banfeng returned to Portable Abode, retrieved 500,000 yuan in cash, and handed it to Tang Changfa: "I don't come back often, so use this money first. Eat and drink well, read the newspapers, and stay informed about what's happening outside. If you're going to live, you have to live like a normal person!"

Tang Changfa tweeted that he didn't want to, but Li Banfeng frowned and said, "I'm just investing some money in my family's business, what's wrong with that? Let's buy the newspapers first."

Tang Changfa hurried to buy newspapers, but he couldn't bear to buy too many; he only bought two copies of the "Shuicheng Evening News".

The Shuicheng Evening News was a well-known evening newspaper in Green Water City and the most famous newspaper under the Ling family's newspaper office. Tang Changfa handed one copy of the newspaper to the girls to read, and gave another copy to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng usually only reads the front page, but these girls are vying to read the fourth page; they prefer the novels in the supplement.

"Come quick, come quick! A new installment of 'Heroic Chronicles' is out!"

"The Legend of the Heroic Swordsman"? That's a rather unassuming title.

A group of women huddled together to read this issue of the novel. Li Banfeng was also a little curious, so he opened the supplement and took a look.

The story was being serialized, but a chapter was taken out of the middle, leaving it incomplete and unclear, which left Li Banfeng somewhat confused.

Yan Hong quickly explained to the shopkeeper, "The Legend of the Heroic Swordsman tells the story of the heroic heroine Zhao Xiaowan..."

He took command and reorganized the Flying General Camp; with spears in hand, the bandits trembled in fear; he vanquished evil and brought peace, displaying his mighty power!

Flying General Camp?

Dabo Ensi also mentioned the Flying General Camp.

This doesn't prove anything. In novels that praise Zhao Xiaowan, the Flying General Camp is frequently mentioned. No matter which unit Zhao Xiaowan leads, it is almost always called the Flying General Camp in the novels. This has become Zhao Xiaowan's trademark.

Yan Hong's voice was loud and clear, with strong pauses and intonations. Li Banfeng exclaimed, "Bravo!" and asked, "Hong Er, have you ever considered becoming a storyteller?"

Yan Hong had actually thought about it, "Shopkeeper, I really want to try. Please listen to my background first! It is said that Flying General Zhao Xiaowan went to Thousand Pearl Mountain alone. In front of that group of tigers and wolves, she showed no fear whatsoever and took down the bandit leader with a single spear thrust—"

She recounted Zhao Xiaowan's story of venturing alone into Thousand Pearl Mountain.

Zhao Xiaowan's story is not uncommon, but the one told by Yan Hong is of superior quality, with a captivating and dramatic plot.

It's very attractive.

The story seems to be set in the present day, and it mentions a special location: Thousand Pearl Mountain.

There was a ruthless band of bandits in Thousand Pearl Mountain who committed all sorts of evil deeds. Li Banfeng had noticed the place and originally wanted to buy some vegetables for his Wife to nourish her body, but he had been busy with trivial matters lately and hadn't had the time.

This incident has been written into almost every story, which shows how much hatred people have for Thousand Pearl Mountain.

Li Banfeng asked, "How many bandits are there on Thousand Pearl Mountain? If we bring them all back, would it be enough to replace the entire city's population?"

Yan Hong said, "There were quite a few bandits, more than three hundred, but they're all gone. Flying General picked them up."

"She single-handedly took down over three hundred people?"

Yan Hong exclaimed, "The Flying General is incredibly brave and unparalleled!"

"Is this something made up in a novel?" Li Banfeng asked with some doubt.

Yan Hong brought over a newspaper. "Shopkeeper, this is true. Look at the news on the front page. The bandits of Thousand Pearl Mountain have been wiped out."

Li Banfeng glanced through it; it was a newspaper from the New Year period. At that time Li Banfeng was busy with the rebirth of Qiu Luoye and didn't have time to pay attention to the news.

The news report made no mention of Zhao Xiaowan, only stating that all the bandits were executed without exception.

In the fourth edition of the novel, Zhao Xiaowan is mentioned repeatedly, and it is this story told by Yan Hong that is the one she is referring to.

News appears on page one, novel on page four—isn't this novel coming too fast?

Li Banfeng put the newspaper away. Yan Hong'er was a little reluctant to part with it, but Li Banfeng comforted her, saying, "You'll have plenty of newspapers from now on. Next time I come, I'll bring you more rouge."

After having a meal in Fool's City, Li Banfeng was about to leave. Everyone in the bookstore was reluctant to see him go; in all these years, no one had ever treated them so kindly.

Li Banfeng laughed and said, "Everyone, please cultivate diligently here and learn more skills. I will need to seek your guidance in the future."

Tang Changfa, "Shopkeeper, you're being too polite. We're family, why are you asking me for advice? I'll teach you the techniques for Please Hit and Call Out right now, but I don't have the skills of the city lord, so I don't know if you can learn them."

Techniques and essentials can be learned, but Li Banfeng is neither a member of the Yuxiu Daoist sect nor at the Yuxiu level. Without Sun Tiecheng's personal instruction, learning any amount of essentials would be useless, and he would not be able to master any of the techniques. Li Banfeng had already experienced this with Yan Cuier.

Li Banfeng no idea what special methods Sun Tiecheng had, and he didn't want to learn the technique of Please Hit and Call Out the enemy by self-harm.

Back in Decency Village, Li Banfeng found Ma Wu and showed him the newspaper.

Ma Wu was busy with business, first Seven Autumn City, then Yellow Earth Bridge. Apart from business news, he didn't pay much attention to other things.

"Thousand Pearl Mountain was leveled by Zhao Xiaowan? Is Zhao Xiaowan still alive?" Ma Wu thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Someone must be acting under Zhao Xiaowan's name. Whether it's a chivalrous act or not, we'll have to verify."

Li Banfeng said, "I was just about to investigate this matter. The author of this novel is called San Zhumei. Have you met him?"

Ma Wu nodded and said, "I've had some contact with them, but not in great depth. The San Zhumei Shan Zhumei, and they're from the Ink Fragrance Shop, a capable henchman of Shen Rongqing."

This person is aloof and difficult to get along with. She accompanied Shen Rongqing and had two meals with me, but we barely exchanged a word.

Even Ma Wu couldn't get a word in edgewise. What kind of woman is she?

Li Banfeng said, "When we get back to Green Water City, you should arrange to meet this Miss Shan."

Ma Wu shook his head and said, "I really don't want to see him. You'd better not go either, or you'll just get a cold shoulder."

"We won't touch her, I'll find someone else to do it."

Back in Green Water City, Li Banfeng booked a banquet at the Peace Hotel, Ma Wu went to the newspaper office to invite Shan Zhumei.

The first time I invited her, Shan Zhumei didn't come. She said she was too busy lately and didn't have time for socializing.

The second time, Shen Rongqing personally came forward, Shan Zhumei reluctantly agreed, but insisted that Shen Rongqing accompany her.

Fearing that Ma Wu would feel awkward, Shen Rongqing advised, "Since they invited you privately, I don't need to go."

In front of Ma Wu, Shan Zhumei replied, "As a woman, it would be bad for my reputation to attend a banquet alone."

Ma Wu frowned and asked, "How is it considered ruining one's reputation?"

Shen Rongqing tried to persuade her, "Don't worry about such a small thing. Amei and I will go together."

When the day arrived, the guests and hosts took their seats. There were five people in total. Shan Zhumei didn't greet them or even glance at Li Qi and Ma Wu. Inviting them to a meal was like she owed them money.

Although Shen Rongqing was aloof, she understood the rules of social interaction and her words and actions were impolite.

She knew Li Qi and Ma Wu very well. After exchanging greetings and pleasantries, there was another woman at the table whom she did not know and was waiting to be introduced.

This woman was very beautiful, with a delicate and refined beauty that made people want to take a second look.

Upon closer inspection, one will discover that while the woman's face is flawless, her figure surpasses even her beauty.

It's so captivating that you can't take your eyes off it.

"Who is this young lady?"

Li Qi introduced, "This young lady is named You Xuetao. She is a talented woman. We invited her here today specifically to discuss literature with you two."

Shen Rongqing nodded and smiled, "Alright, then tonight we'll only discuss literature and nothing else."

As she spoke, Shan Zhumei first looked at Ma Wu, her eyes filled with disgust.

Shen Rongqing kept her eyes fixed on the You Tao: "Miss You, what kind of literature do you like best? Did you bring any works with you?"

You Tao lowered her head slightly, her cheeks flushed with a blush that carried a hint of shyness, a touch of unease, and a mixture of excitement and joy.

Ma Wu's Ma Wu level was above that of You Tao, but he couldn't pull off that one expression.

"How dare I talk about my works in front of you two teachers?" You Tao looked at Shen Rongqing first. "I am a loyal reader of both of you, especially fond of Teacher Shen's essays and Teacher Shan's poems."

Shan Zhumei, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up, "I'm not a teacher at all, you can't compare me to Teacher Shen."

The You Tao lowered her head and said, "I was presumptuous."

Shen Rongqing smiled and said, "Let's not call her 'teacher,' it makes her sound old. Miss You, which poem about bamboo and plum blossoms do you like?"

This was a test; she wanted to see You Xuetao was just flattering her.

You Tao raised her head and gazed at Shan Zhumei, saying, "Even when my body falls into the abyss and is forever trapped in the devil's trap, I will still gaze at you. You are my only salvation in this life."

As she spoke, a light shone in You Tao's eyes.

A few clear tears, reflecting the candlelight, revealed her inner adoration, love, and longing.

They all expressed themselves vividly.

Shan Zhumei had been obsessed for a long time, and she was amazed that there was such a pure and lovely woman in this world.

Li Banfeng took a sip of wine. Who would have thought that such a pure and lovely woman had been shaking peaches at him back on Bitter Mist Mountain?

There are different methods to deal with different people. Ma Wu knew this principle, but he was not as You Tao as You Tao. You Tao had such a good talent, but it was only with He Yuxiu's help that she was able to barely reach the second floor.

During the meal, the three women discussed literature incessantly, barely giving Li Qi and Ma Wu a chance to speak.

After dinner, Ma Wu suggested going to the dance floor, but Shen Rongqing didn't say anything, Shan Zhumei refused with a dark face.

You Tao kept looking at Shan Zhumei. Shan Zhumei controlled her emotions and said that she was tired and wanted to go home to rest.

Shan Zhumei left by car, Ma Wu sighed and said, "This person is too difficult to deal with. I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to succeed. I'll ask her out again in a few days."

You Tao shook her head and said, "No need to wait a few days. Now that we've found out where she lives, I'll go find her tonight."

Ma Wu was somewhat surprised. "Miss You, there's no need to rush this."

You Tao rubbed her forehead and said, "I was in a hurry. I had a meal with her and spent three days reading poetry with Xiao Yeci."

The rubbish she wrote was utter nonsense; it made me sick just reading it, yet she forced me to memorize it.

If I wait until the next meal, I'll definitely give myself away. I might as well just take care of her tonight.

Li Qi liked the nature of You Tao; when it came to important matters, they couldn't be left unfinished overnight!

Shan Zhumei returned home, feeling a little disappointed.

As a newspaper editor, her income was decent, but not wealthy. She lived alone in a small courtyard house, unable to afford servants, and had no one to talk to.

She lay in bed for a while, wanting to write something, but when she picked up the pen, she didn't know what to write.

After agonizing for an hour, she tidied up her bed and was about to go to sleep when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. When she opened it, she saw You Tao standing outside.

Shan Zhumei's heart raced. Their eyes met, and she cautiously asked, "Who brought you to me?"

The You Tao smiled, "It's destiny."

Shan Zhumei then asked, "Who controls destiny?"

The You Tao smiled again.

Who is it?

I forgot.

Shan Zhumei is still waiting for an answer.

You Tao wrapped one arm around her waist and the other hand around the back of her head before sealing her lips with a kiss.

Three days later, Shan Zhumei arrived at Carefree Dock, wanting to see Li Qi and Ma Wu.

This isn't something you can just see whenever you want.

Li Qi was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Ma Wu wasn't there; he went to Yellow Earth Bridge to manage his business.

Shan Zhumei went to Shen Rongqing to ask her to arrange a meeting with Li Qi.

Shen Rongqing refused to help. "Amei, you gave her a hard time at the dinner table, and now you expect me to beg her? That's not appropriate."

Helpless, Shan Zhumei went to ask Zhang Xiuling for help again. And sure enough, Zhang Xiuling also admired Shan Zhumei and actually helped her.

Zhang Xiuling, the most talented woman in Pro State and the leader of the Hundred Flowers Gate Sect, personally went to Carefree Dock to find Li Qi. Li Qi had to give her face. "Alright, we can meet, but it's not appropriate for a man and a woman to meet alone. Let's have a meal together."

The three of them ate together in Carefree Dock. Shan Zhumei didn't dare to ask any questions. After the meal, she begged and pleaded to chat with Li Qi for a while.

Zhang Xiuling laughed and said, "Amei, even if you've taken a liking to Seventh Master, you shouldn't be in such a hurry."

No matter how much Zhang Xiuling mocked him, Shan Zhumei persisted, Li Qi reluctantly agreed to have a private room opened so he could chat with Shan Zhumei for a few minutes.

Shan Zhumei's request was simple. "I want to see Miss You one more time, but I can't find her."

"You can find Miss You. Miss You admires you very much. You wrote this article, didn't you?" Li Banfeng handed the newspaper to Shan Zhumei.

No need to look, she'll definitely recognize her own novels. "I wrote them."

Li Banfeng asked, "Have you ever been to Thousand Pearl Mountain? How did you manage to write this story?"

Shan Zhumei said, "I have never been to Thousand Pearl Mountain. This is based on what was written in the news."

"You wrote your novel the same day the news broke?"

Shan Zhumei said, "I saw the news report and rushed to write this overnight."

Li Banfeng nodded. "It's in the news, I see you've already written it down."

"Just copy it, it's easy."

"You wrote things that weren't in the news."

"I made that up."

Li Banfeng looked at the details in the novel and laughed, "It's so realistic, it's like a story written on the spot?"

Shan Zhumei pursed her lips and said, "This is artistic embellishment."

Li Banfeng put down his newspaper and said, "It's been processed to look almost real?"

Shan Zhumei broke out in a sweat. "I've put in a lot of effort."

Li Banfeng looked at Shan Zhumei and said, "This effort looks so real!"

The slope was a bit steep, Shan Zhumei was somewhat out of control. "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Li Banfeng calmly said, "I'm asking you whether it's true or not?"

"I didn't say it was true!"

"It's not true, but you wrote it so convincingly?"

Shan Zhumei retorted angrily, "How do you know it looks real? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I saw it with my own eyes, so your description sounds real. Did you see it with your own eyes too?"

I didn't see it—

"I didn't see it, how come it looks exactly like the real thing?"

Shan Zhumei slid down the slope. "I, I heard it from someone—"

"Who told you that? They make it sound so true!"

Shan Zhumei took a deep breath, feeling the strings in her mind snapping one by one. "Xie Mengjiao, the singer at the Bai Le Men, is the one who sent me the message. She told me the whole story and asked me to write this novel."

"You just write whatever she tells you to write. Why are you so obedient to her?"

"Because—" Shan Zhumei didn't know how to answer.

Li Banfeng answered for him, "Because you are all from the Flying General Camp, right?"

Shan Zhumei remained silent for a long time, then suddenly looked up. "So what if it is? We'll follow Flying General to fight evil and protect the innocent."

I have no regrets in my life.

Now that you've figured out my identity, you can do whatever you want with me—kill me or torture me. I won't reveal anything about the Flying General Camp, nor will I reveal the identity of any of its members!

"How should Xie Mengjiao's case be calculated?"

Shan Zhumei lowered her head and said, "Besides her."

Li Banfeng said, "If I arrest her too, and she tells others, won't that also be blamed on you?"

Shan Zhumei began to distort.

The donkey finally made it down the hillside, and she answered whatever Li Banfeng asked.

The Flying General Camp had many members, and Shan Zhumei didn't know the exact number. She had met more than a dozen members. The singer Xie Mengjiao's main task was to deliver messages, the businessman Fang Guiquan's task was to gather information, and her own task was to record the various deeds of the Flying General Camp.

"You wrote about your deeds directly in the newspaper, aren't you worried about the news of the Flying General Camp leaking out?"

"This is Flying General's order. He told me to spread this gratifying story."

"Have you seen the Flying General?"

"I've seen her!" Shan Zhumei exclaimed excitedly. "Although I didn't see her face, I could tell from her blurry figure that she was the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"Are you sure that's Zhao Xiaowan?"

"I'm certain it's her. She's the embodiment of beauty and wisdom. With a gentle wave of her spear, everyone was captivated and dared not look directly at her."

After wiping out the bandits of Thousand Pearl Mountain, the general immediately ordered Xie Mengjiao to report the results to my newspaper. Before the newspaper even received the news, I had already started writing this piece that I can be proud of for the rest of my life!

"Is there a next project?"

"Yes!" Shan Zhumei answered proudly, "The general has already led men to Luo Yu Pass to eliminate Jiang Xiang's bandits there."

Li Banfeng chuckled, "Zhao Xiaowan is going to attack Jiang Xiang Gang?"

Shan Zhumei nodded and said, "Jiang Xiang Gang is utterly wicked, and the Flying General Camp is irreconcilably opposed to him!"

Within three days, the Flying General Camp will wipe out Jiang Xiang Gang's headquarters at Luo Yu Pass. This great achievement will be recorded in my writing.

Li Banfeng blinked; this "Zhao Xiaowan" was very high-profile in her actions.

Is what Shan Zhumei said true?

This is easy to verify; we'll know the result in three days.

Li Banfeng got up to leave, Shan Zhumei stopped him, saying, "Are you trying to kill me to silence me? I don't care about my life; I just want to see Miss You one more time."

Li Banfeng did not respond, bypassed Shan Zhumei, and left the private room.

Shan Zhumei sat in the private room, feeling utterly hopeless, tears streaming down her face.

After crying for a while, the door to the private room was pushed open, You Tao came to Shan Zhumei's side.

Shan Zhumei clutched the You Tao's collar, seemingly seeing a glimmer of hope.

You Tao stroked Shan Zhumei's hair. "Let's wait together for the general's good news. I also want to read the stories you write."

Just two days later, Luo ZhengNan was the first to receive the news. "Jiang Xiang Gang 'Luo Yu Pass branch has been wiped out."

More than three hundred gang members were killed or wounded.

The You Tao also sent a message: "The Flying General Camp is preparing to press their advantage and wipe out two more branches of the Jiang Xiang Gang."

Li Banfeng returned to Portable Abode, clutching the record player, and said, "My dear Wife, someone is using your name to do something big."

"Hey, my lord, what's the big deal?"

"Supporting Jiang Xiang Gang is a good thing, a truly good thing!"

Dark Star Bureau, Director's Office.

Xiao Zhengong looked at Director Shen Jingye and said, "The Flying General Camp has wiped out three of my branches in succession. Are you going to do anything about it?"

Shen Jingye said, "The higher-ups are working on this matter urgently, and the work plan is expected to be released soon."

"Give me back the plan? You want to see the Jiang Xiang Gang go downfall!"

Shen Jingye didn't offer any further explanation; he only asked one question, "Do you still want to use the Balance Seal?"

Xiao Zhengong looked at Shen Jingye and said, "If I use the Balance Seal one more time, the Jiang Xiang Gang will be wiped out by you. Without the Jiang Xiang Gang, you probably won't need me as the Balance Person anymore. You want to find a different Balance Person, am I right?"

PS: Who exactly is this "Zhao Xiaowan"?

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An extra chapter will be added at midnight tonight!

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