Harmonious Music

Tan Jinxiao led everyone to Chen Yongnian's restaurant, where he was still staying.

"My old friend here has delicious food and a clean house. We feel very comfortable eating and staying here."

After settling into their lodgings, Li Banfeng wanted to help Tan Jinxiao remove the mark, but Tan Jinxiao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about me. I have my own way. You take care of Juanzi's matter first. When the fight breaks out, she'll still have cultivation, so at least she can protect herself."

Li Banfeng agreed to help Juanzi enter the Daoist path, and Juanzi was ready.

In the evening, Li Banfeng went to Juanzi's room, and the others followed to help him.

Liang Wucai and Xiao Yeci were very curious about what methods Li Banfeng used to help Juanzi get into the business.

The most legitimate source of the Entry Medicine Powder was the Peddler. Liang Wucai had heard that Li Qi had a good relationship with the Peddler, and she guessed that the Peddler had given Li Qi some medicine powder.

Xiao Yeci didn't think it was a gift from the Peddler. Peddler were very strict about the powder, and no matter how good their relationship was, they wouldn't easily give it to others.

However, Xiao Yeci knew that the Lu Family had some medicinal powder. It was not uncommon for wealthy families to keep medicinal powder in Pro State. Li Qi was now the most powerful family in Pro State, so it was reasonable for him to have some medicinal powder.

Only Tan Jinxiao knew that Li Qi was definitely not using medicine powder, as the Peddler's medicine powder was useless against the Three-Headed People.

Li Qi saved the young man who was about to turn into Three-Headed People man in the alley. At that time, Tan Jinxiao suspected that Li Qi had used Guiding Agent from Outer State.

Tan Jinxiao was aware that the Guiding Agent was effective against the Three-Headed People.

"Seventh Master, you can do it now, I'm ready." Juanzi looked at Mengzi, then at Xiao Shan.

Mengzi gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

Xiao Shan burst into tears and closed his eyes as well.

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "What are you doing? Joining a Daoist sect isn't like asking you to climb mountains of knives. The medicine I'm using doesn't hurt as much as the Peddler's powder, so don't worry. First, tell me which Daoist sect you want to join?"

Juanzi said, "I want to become a martial arts practitioner."

Li Banfeng nodded slightly; he had the fighter's Guiding Agent.

Seeing that Li Banfeng had agreed, Juanzi looked at Mengzi and said, "Brother, Seventh Master has agreed to let us join the martial arts sect. Martial arts is more suitable for you, so you should stay."

Mengzi turned to Juanzi and said, "Sister, what do you mean by that? Didn't we already agree that you would stay and the two of us would leave?"

Juanzi shook her head and said, "If Seventh Master wants us to become Travel Cultivator, I will stay. If Seventh Master wants us to become Food Cultivator, Xiao Shan will stay. But now that Seventh Master has decided that we will become martial arts cultivators, then it is your turn to stay."

"Sister, no!" Mengzi cried. "Without you, I don't want to live alone in this world. How about this, let's leave Xiao Shan behind, he's the youngest..."

Xiao Shan cried even harder, "Sister, brother, you're both gone, I don't want to live anymore!"

Mengzi looked at Xiao Shan and said, "Even if we shrink back, we'll still be by your side and we can still talk to you, just like when we're alive."

Xiao Shan cried, "Can't we just not join the Daoist sect? Can't we just live a normal life?"

Juanzi gritted her teeth and said, "We owe Seventh Master a debt of gratitude. We can't let Seventh Master take care of us forever. We have to have real skills, and we have to repay his kindness!"

Li Banfeng was displeased. "I tried to help you join the Daoist sect, but it turned into me repaying a debt of gratitude. Join if you want, don't join if you don't. Do you think I'm begging you?"

Juanzi quickly wiped away her tears. "Seventh Master, we misspoke. Please don't hold it against us. We'll join the Daoist sect and let Xiao Shan join the martial arts sect."

Li Qi asked, "And then?"

"And then..." Juanzi couldn't help but cry, her eyes reddening again, "Seventh Master, we only ask that you take good care of Xiao Shan for us. As long as he lives well, we have no other requests!"

Li Banfeng was completely bewildered.

Tan Jinxiao understood. "So, you three, do you think only one person can enter the Daoist sect?"

All three heads nodded in unison.

"Do you think that once you enter the Daoist sect, your three heads will become one head?"

The three heads looked at each other, and Juanzi asked, "When Seventh Master saved that young man before, didn't he lose his two heads?"

Tan Jinxiao waved his hand and said, "That person hasn't grown up yet, so it doesn't count. You are Three-Headed People, so you should understand the rules here."

Juanzi didn't quite understand. "You were the one who said those two heads went back in."

"I was just making a joke offhand, why did you take it seriously? You've heard of the Innocent Army, right?"

"I've heard of it!"

"The Innocent Army are also Three-Headed People, yet they can enter the Daoist sect peacefully. What do you have to be afraid of?"

Mengzi shook his head and said, "We can't compare to them. We've seen the Innocent Army in the Sinner City. These people can join the Innocent Army because they have undergone countless trials and selections. They are all exceptionally talented. We Bloodline Seed."

Tan Jinxiao scoffed. "Special talent? Why doesn't he play the 'two-cake' game?"

These are all lies told to you by the Guanfang Hall. They are just ordinary Three-Headed People who joined the Daoist sect because of their loyalty to the Guanfang Hall.

"You're all loyal to Seventh Master, aren't you?"

Juanzi patted her chest confidently. "We have nothing to say!"

"That settles it. Loyalty is all it takes to enter the sect. Mengzi, you're choosing martial arts, right? What does Juanzi want to choose?"

Juanzi was taken aback. "I can still choose?"

"What are you saying? The Innocent Army is good at fighting, isn't it just because all three of their heads have some kind of magic?"

Juanzi had thought that today would be a day of life and death, but unexpectedly, she encountered a wonderful thing. She quickly said, "I want to choose the Travel Cultivator."

Xiao Shan shouted, "I want to choose Food Cultivator!"

Li Banfeng remained silent for a moment, feeling that the door he had chosen was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on why.

Tan Jinxiao shook his head repeatedly. "Martial arts practitioners can fight, Travel Cultivator can run, and Food Cultivator can eat. In the end, they all have to fight with their bodies. This is the Daoist path within the body."

Of your three heads, only one can command the body. When a fight breaks out, whose orders will you take?

Mengzi thought for a moment and said, "Whoever has the higher cultivation level, we'll listen to them!"

Tan Jinxiao said with a look of disdain, "Isn't this nonsense? What's the point of cultivating three different Daoist sects then? Just to compete with yourself? You might as well just focus on cultivating one sect properly!"

Mengzi disagreed. "Three people, three different sects, their techniques change back and forth, so they have more ways to deal with things."

Tan Jinxiao found this ridiculous. "Why should you get to switch bodies? When it really comes down to it, you might lose your life before you even get your body switched!"

"You can't choose your sect like that. The example of the Innocent Army is right there in front of you. One side is martial, the other is literary, and the other is spiritual. One side fights, the other distracts, and the other creates chaos. They rely on this method, and ordinary people are no match for you."

Juanzi looked at Li Banfeng, Li Banfeng nodded slightly.

Old Tan is right. The three Daoist sects of literature, martial arts, and mindfulness are the standard configuration of the Innocent Army. Martial arts practitioners fight, literary practitioners restrain, and mindfulness practitioners confuse the opponent. This tactic is quite effective. Li Banfeng and Lu Qianjiao both suffered losses at that time.

Once the matter was settled, Mengzi would learn martial arts, Juanzi would learn spiritual cultivation, and Xiao Shan would learn literature cultivation.

Xiao Shan raised his head, staring at everyone with his clear, large eyes, and asked, "I don't know many characters, can I learn literature?"

The children's questions are simple and straightforward.

Tan Jinxiao blinked. "That won't be good for learning literature. Can Mengzi even read?"

Mengzi raised his head and smiled calmly, "Sister Xiao taught us yesterday that I can write my own name."

He was somewhat proud because Juanzi and Xiao Shan couldn't write their own names yet.

Li Banfeng said, "In this situation, we can't cultivate literature. You should think of a Daoist path for Xiao Shan."

This door is not easy to figure out. The three of them share one body, and they need to avoid fighting for control while ensuring cooperation between each other.

Tan Jinxiao said, "Martial arts cultivation, Bartering Cultivator, and mental cultivation are all the same set of cultivation methods, quite common in the Innocent Army. You should learn this one!"

Xiao Shan agreed, but Li Banfeng hesitated. "I don't have any medicine for Bartering Cultivator."

The potion for the bullies is still not ready, my Wife.

Liang Wucai said, "I think it's suitable for Xiao Shan to practice poison cultivation."

Tan Jinxiao felt it was inappropriate. "Poison cultivators have to take poison during their cultivation, which will ruin their bodies and is very detrimental to martial arts cultivation. This Daoist sect is not suitable for you."

Juanzi thought for a moment, "Our Xiao Shan loves to sing, and he sings quite well, but he's not usually very brave enough to sing. Would it be suitable for him to do voice editing?"

Tan Jinxiao still shook his head. "Voice cultivation is also unsuitable. At a low level, voice cultivation techniques are difficult to control and can interfere with chanting cultivation. In a real battle, it might just get you killed."

If you ask me, Xiao Shan, you should learn from me. Phlegm Cultivator doesn't require physical exertion; no matter how badly you get beaten, it won't stop you from spitting!

Xiao Shan lowered his head, squeezing out two words through gritted teeth. "Disgusting."

"How dare these children talk like that!" Tan Jinxiao snapped angrily. "I'm not going to care about you anymore!"

Xiao Shan has his own dream. "Seventh Master, I actually want to learn Joy Cultivator!"

Juanzi slapped Xiao Shan across the face, and Xiao Shan gave up his dream.

After much discussion, Li Banfeng finalized the decision on Xiao Shan's Daoist sect.

He taught Xiao Shan how to Nightmare Cultivator.

Tan Jinxiao also thought it was a good idea, "Nightmare Cultivator is an external Daoist practice, and all the methods are in the Ghost Servant, so nothing else is neglected."

With the matter settled, Li Banfeng returned to his Portable Abode to retrieve the medicine.

"Wife, where is the psychic potion?"

The record player handed the psychic potion to Li Banfeng: "My dear husband, your accent has been a bit strange lately."

Li Banfeng also realized this problem. "I recently met a friend with a heavy accent, and he steered me astray!"

"What kind of friend?"

"His name is Tan Jinxiao. He has opened three gates in the clouds: the Golden Cultivator, the Phlegm Cultivator, and the Smiling Cultivator!"

Hong Ying put down the Powder Puff and suddenly realized the face powder in the box didn't smell good anymore. "Are there really such disgusting people in this world?"

The record player said, "That's not how it works. Each sect has its own advantages, and each family has its own heroes. The three sects he cultivates are not commonly seen. Keeping him by your side should make him a good helper."

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "He is indeed a good helper, and I quite admire him."

After leaving Portable Abode, Li Banfeng gave the Guiding Agent to Juanzi.

Tan Jinxiao warned, "Don't drink it, just hold it in your mouth. Once the medicine goes into your stomach, it's hard to tell whose it is. If three bottles of medicine are mixed together, it could even be fatal."

Heeding Tan Jinxiao's advice, the three of them kept the medicine in their mouths for more than two hours until it completely dissolved, and they all fell into a deep sleep.

This is normal. Xiao Yeci covered Juanzi with a blanket and took turns with Liang Wucai to take care of her.

That night, Xiao Shan was the first to wake up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he burst into tears, crying, "Sister, there's a ghost in this house!"

Liang Wucai smiled and said, "Seeing a ghost proves that you've mastered the Nightmare Cultivator."

Li Banfeng and Tan Jinxiao discussed countermeasures in the room. According to Tan Jinxiao's estimate, the boss would definitely Human Market within two days.

"You just said you have a way to retrieve the mark, what is that way?"

Tan Jinxiao waved his hand and said, "I didn't say that. I can't remove this mark, but I have a way to deal with it."

"How do we deal with it?"

"Wait here for a moment, I'll get something for you to see." Tan Jinxiao went out, and after a short while, he came back carrying a stone slab.

Two lines of text were written on the stone slab.

First line: Tan Jinxiao.

Second line: This person has never backed down.

Li Banfeng examined the shape of the stone slab. "Is this a tombstone?"

Tan Jinxiao nodded and said, "The ingredients were well chosen, weren't they?"

"What are you doing with this? It's so unlucky!" Li Banfeng wanted to smash the tombstone.

Tan Jinxiao placed the tombstone behind him. "Don't be like that, Seventh Master, didn't we agree on this? I prepared this a long time ago. Just now I wanted Xiao Shan to learn Phlegm Cultivator, just to find a disciple for myself and put my mind at ease, but the kid doesn't even respect me!"

Fine, look down on me if you want, but Seventh Master, there's one thing you have to promise me: you have to help me erect this monument, and this sentence must be written on it. I've never backed down before.

I went to a restaurant to cause trouble for Zuo Wugang, but that guy surnamed Tang intimidated me. I consider myself to have lost that fight, but you don't really think I backed down, do you?

Having known Tan Jinxiao for so long, Li Banfeng knew his strength. "If you really go all out, Tang Changfa won't even have a chance to come. Zuo Wugang will be dead the moment you meet him."

Tan Jinxiao smiled upon hearing this, a somewhat bitter smile, "You think highly of me, which makes me feel much better. After being a hoodlum for so many years, hardly anyone has ever given me a second glance."

I didn't want it to be like that either. Back in the day, I was a respectable person on the battlefield, and I had earned many merits.

I've fought many battles and suffered head injuries. I can't remember everything that happened decades ago, but I've never forgotten this Underground City. It was won by my brothers with their blood and sweat.

Once the war is won, I'll move on to another place to enjoy life. I'll have my own territory, and my cultivation will steadily improve.

But I never expected that some random owner would appear and take over the Underground City. I heard that my old brothers were suffering there, and I couldn't bear it, so I ran back to try and save them.

I gathered several hundred brothers, first we negotiated with the landlord, then we fought with him. We fought one battle, and most of my brothers died. If they had died on the battlefield, we would have accepted it. But guess how my brothers died?

Li Banfeng pondered for a moment and said, "Is it because of the markings?"

"That's right, it's a mark. I really didn't expect that after talking with them at Green Garden, we would all be marked." Tan Jinxiao stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist. "The boss and his men, just by clenching their fists in front of us, our brothers fell down in droves. His mark is so ruthless!"

I was also knocked down. The boss had a subordinate named Guan Huodong, a Cloud Realm cultivator who was now a leader in Sea Market. There was also a Cloud Realm Farming Cultivator named Bai Miaosheng, who was a leader in Earth Market. The two of them moved their fingers at me, and I almost died from the pain.

I'd rather die than die in peace. But the master won't kill me; he insists I stay in the Underground City. He says if I leave, he'll kill all these brothers.

I don't know what he meant, but all these years, I've been waiting, waiting for another chance, to avenge my brothers.

Now the opportunity has come, Seventh Master, I'm counting on you!

I advised you against going to Green Garden in the first place because I was afraid you'd get your hands on something. Now that you have, we'll have to find another way.

Over the years, I've developed a Phlegm Cultivator called "Sticky Skin Bone Adhesion."

Whenever the boss comes, I can spit three times and he'll be stuck in place. I can also stick those bastards Guan Huodong and Bai Miaosheng in place. I've calculated it carefully; I can stick them in place for about a minute.

In this minute or so, they'll definitely find a way to kill me. Don't worry about that. As long as you can take this opportunity to kill them, I'll have made a fortune in my life! I'll kowtow to you on my Road to the Underworld, Seventh Master. I'll kowtow once now as a deposit!

Tan Jinxiao was about to kneel when Li Banfeng grabbed him and said, "Stand up straight and tell me first, is this employer Master Kong Fang from Snowflake Port?"

Tan Jinxiao nodded and said, "I think it's him, but I don't think the Underground City thing has anything to do with the Peddler."

"It really has nothing to do with Peddler. You must remember that. The entire Snowflake Port has nothing to do with Peddler."

Tan Jinxiao asked, "Isn't Snowflake Port run by Peddler?"

"No, that's not it at all. I'll tell you about it later. Do you know what the mark looks like?"

Tan Jinxiao shook his head. "Over the years, I've been trying to remove the mark. I've consulted many experts and offered them considerable sums, but no one has been able to help me remove it."

There's a He Jiaqing in Green Water City, you should know him. He's a master thief, really good at removing markings. I went to him for help the other day, and he could spot the markings, but he just couldn't find where they were! Isn't that weird?

Even He Jiaqing can't be found?

He could even pick out Boss Lu's mark.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. The mark that Boss Lu left on Du Wenming was probably just something he left casually.

The mark that Master Kong Fang left in the Underground City must have taken a lot of effort.

So how did I create the markings?

Li Banfeng carefully recalled his previous experience. With the help of the "Carefree Sleep" technique, Li Banfeng only felt that he had vomited up a foreign object. Although the process was very difficult and the memory was very clear, Li Banfeng really did not know where the Copper Coin was hidden.

Li Banfeng then asked Tan Jinxiao, "Can each of this boss's subordinates use this mark to attack you?"

"Of course not. I've specifically investigated this matter. Only someone with the owner's token can control the symbol. The leaders of the Human Market, Earth Market, and Sea Market all have tokens on them."

Li Banfeng stood up and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier? I would have gone and arrested Zhu YuGui, found the token on him, and then we could have countered them, wouldn't we?"

"There's no way to find it," Tan Jinxiao waved his hand. "These tokens and marks were left using special methods. Even Zhu YuGui himself doesn't know what they are or where they're hidden."

Several leaders have come and gone in this Human Market. I disemboweled the previous leader and searched for him for a month, but he still couldn't find the token. Seventh Master, this path is a dead end!

"Maybe I can find it; perhaps you just haven't looked carefully enough."

Li Banfeng went to the street and arrested Zhu YuGui.

These past two days, Zhu YuGui has been posting rent-free notices on the street every day. The news has already spread Human Market, and he's no longer of any use.

Li Banfeng brought him back to his Portable Abode, whereupon the record player immediately became angry. "Husband, why did you bring this filthy thing back? Who can stand the smell?"

"Don't worry, my Wife. I need to find something on him. Once I find it, I'll throw him out."

Hong Ying didn't even bother to grab the rouge; she simply used the Unimpeded Travel and ran straight to the Tenth Chamber.

Everyone in the family hid outside. Dream Virtue climbed down from the calendar poster and tried to sneak into the third room, but the record player grabbed him and pulled him back. "You stay and lend your husband a hand."

Changji knew very well that if she didn't keep Dream Virtue, she would have to work for Li Banfeng, and she really didn't want to touch Zhu YuGui.

"Madam!" Dream Virtue choked, tears streaming down his face. "I can't help. I... I'm not good at finding things."

The record player asked, "Then tell me, who's good at finding things?"

After thinking for a moment, Dream Virtue said, "That depends on what you are looking for, sir."

The record player turned its speaker towards Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng said, "That owner left a mark on him and a token. The mark was Copper Coin, the same one I made before. As for the token, I guess it was kept with the Copper Coin."

The record player asked, "Who in our family is best at making change?"

The gloves trembled in the third room.

"Hahaha!" Portable Abode laughed, and a gust of wind blew up, opening the door to the third room, and the glove was blown to Li Banfeng's side.

The glove stood on its thumb and little finger, while the remaining three fingers trembled together, making it difficult to distinguish which was dominant.

Li Banfeng asked, "Why is your posture so strange?"

The glove replied, "I've been in Three Heads Junction for too long; I feel like I've turned into Three-Headed People."

The record player couldn't help but laugh.

The glove said very seriously, "Master, I'm not lying to you, I really have become Three-Headed People. I've lost all my skills, and I can't find Copper Coin..."

Li Banfeng glared at the glove. "Look at your face. Just tell me where the Copper Coin are, and I'll take care of the rest."

Gloves calmed down a bit. He walked around Zhu YuGui times, trying to keep his distance. After searching for more than two hours, Gloves finally spoke.

"Master, this man has Copper Coin inside his body, similar to the previous markings, but there's more than one."

Li Banfeng was startled. "How many are there?"

The glove shook his index finger. "I can't say for sure. I don't know where the Copper Coin is, but I can tell its value. He's hiding something on him that's worth far more than a Copper Coin."

I don't know where the markings on the gloves are hidden; it seems like there's no way to find them.

The record player speculated, "My lord, there might be something in his body that cannot be explained."

"There's something inexplicable inside your body?" Li Banfeng asked in surprise. "Could it be Dark Dimension Space?"

Li Banfeng took out the bowl that Green Flower had given him and probed Zhu YuGui's body for more than half an hour before finally seeing the yellow spoon in the bowl turning slightly.

The spoon handle pointed at Zhu YuGui's heart.

Li Banfeng learned something new this time. The yellow spoon was used to indicate direction. The fact that the spoon moved proved that there was indeed Dark Dimension Space near Zhu YuGui's heart.

Li Banfeng gently turned the blue spoon, opening up this Dark Dimension Space.

The glove immediately sensed the location of the Copper Coin, but disregarding the filth, it inserted its index and middle fingers into Zhu YuGui's body, interlaced the two fingers, and pinched the coin out of the Dark Dimension Space.

"Two coins, just two... wait!" Glove exclaimed, "I've misjudged! One of them isn't Copper Coin!"

Through a layer of Dark Dimension Space, the glove had indeed misjudged the situation; there were two coins, one of which was Copper Coin and the other a gold coin.

Li Banfeng held the gold and Copper Coin and looked at them for a long time.

Money is a token, Copper Coin are a mark.

Those House Cultivator at home have a far superior level of perception compared to other cultivators at the same level.

There is a connection between the two coins, but what kind of connection it is is currently impossible to determine.

Li Banfeng's eyes were fixed, lost in deep thought.

The record player comforted him, saying, "Don't be in a hurry, my Little Slave. Allow me some time to study it."

Li Banfeng shook his head. "This matter is not so easy to study. These are the symbols and tokens used by the boss to control the Underground City. The methods here must be very complicated and cannot be cracked overnight. If it drags on for too long, and the boss comes knocking on our door, things will become difficult."

Li Banfeng has removed the mark, so he should be able to escape this calamity, but Tan Jinxiao and the others who were marked will probably not escape death.

The record player couldn't think of any other way for a moment, but then he saw Li Banfeng put the two coins in his palm and gently stroke them.

Gloves exclaimed in astonishment, "Honey, how come you love money even more than I do?"

Li Banfeng stared intently at the Copper Coin and said, "This is our family's treasure; how could I not love it?"

The record player paused for a moment, then realized Li Banfeng's intention. "Husband, are you going to use some kind of technique? This money just arrived home, it's probably not quite a treasure yet."

"I am the Head of the House. If I say it's okay, then it's okay."

These words sound arrogant, but the record player finds them pleasing to the ear.

The money danced incessantly on Li Banfeng's fingertips; this money was indeed extraordinary, as it fiercely resisted Li Banfeng's technique!

Li Banfeng gritted his teeth and said, "This is my home, I'm the head of the family. Once you're inside, you have to listen to me!"

He first used the Counting Family Treasures, then the "Carefree Sleep" technique. The exertion from the technique made Li Banfeng sweat profusely, but the money still danced on his fingertips, unconquered by Li Banfeng.

Steam swirled around them, and the record player whispered in Li Banfeng's ear, "Husband, do you still have the energy? Only when we play music in harmony can we truly show our love!"

"Good Wife!" Li Banfeng bulged, and he used the Deep Mansion again.

The power of the record player and Li Banfeng's power merged together, causing the Portable Abode to vibrate slightly with each rise and fall.

Buzz!

The Portable Abode emitted a low hum, and the vibrations intensified.

The power of the House Cultivator, the Home Spirit, and the house itself combined to create a resonance.

The resonance intensified, and the power from every room in the Portable Abode surged toward Li Banfeng.

Red Lotus opened the door and peered out through the crack.

She saw Li Banfeng enveloped in power, and she saw the coins constantly moving between his fingertips.

Red Lotus murmured, " Of Hundred Sects Under Heaven, the path only gets narrower and narrower, but the path of House Cultivator only gets wider and wider. This is truly true."

Hong Ying disagreed. "Travel Cultivator is also expanding its reach."

Red Lotus scoffed, seemingly quite disdainful of the Travel Cultivator.

Hong Ying had no interest in arguing with Red Lotus; she could sense that Li Qi and Xiao Wan suffering from immense exhaustion.

She wanted to go up and help; she was also Li Banfeng's Home Spirit.

Ninth Girl entered the second room and pulled Hong Ying aside. "They are using skillful force, not brute force. Don't cause trouble."

"What do you mean by causing trouble? I can use a clever approach too."

"Just a little bit more!" Red Lotus whispered. "It's amazing that Jinqian'er has managed to hold on until now."

Looking at the money, Ninth Girl suddenly said, "The Head of the House dotes on you, and the whole family revolves around you; you must be a member of this family."

As soon as he finished speaking, the money, which had been holding onto its last bit of strength, slowly returned to Li Banfeng's hand and obediently settled in his palm.

Li Banfeng touched the coin, and the Copper Coin next to it moved.