Chapter 293

Lu Dongchun, Lu Maoxian's daughter.

Monkey Qiu was in his early forties, and Lu Dongchun was two years older than Monkey Qiu, but in terms of appearance, Lu Dongchun looked like a woman in her twenties, with delicate skin and exquisite features; she was a rare beauty.

She wore a dark Western-style long dress and held a parasol, waiting quietly at the gate of the Lu mansion. She didn't make a scene, didn't complain, and didn't even bring a follower. Such a beautiful and well-behaved woman, but I don't know how she provoked Duan Shaoxia, making the Lu family Madam so disgusted.

"I won't see her, let her go!" Duan Shaoxia still refused to let Lu Dongchun enter the door.

Monkey Qiu said: "Madam, she's here to find someone to avenge the old master."

Duan Shaoxia gritted her teeth: "She still has the face to come find me? It's already good that I didn't go find them to settle the score!"

Monkey Qiu shook his head: "Madam, this is the family rule."

Duan Shaoxia's face was very gloomy.

She understood the rules of a big family.

If Lu Maoxian had been injured by a member of the Lu family, the various branches of the Lu family wouldn't need to pay attention, and he would be left to fend for himself.

But Lu Maoxian was injured by an outsider. As long as he was injured seriously enough, knew who had done it, and took the initiative to propose revenge, all branches of the Lu family had to respond.

If any branch didn't respond, they would be isolated by the family, especially the main branch of the Lu family, which should set an example at this time. Whether they really put in effort was another matter, but people had to be present.

Duan Shaoxia thought for a moment and said to Monkey Qiu: "Zhiheng, Yuanhai is in this condition, Huaiyi hasn't entered our house yet, and I am a woman with no ability to go to the battlefield.

This matter is left to you. You must be very careful. Just go to Lu Maoxian's place to support the scene. If you have any more accidents, our family won't be able to live."

Qiu Zhiheng nodded: "Miss Dongchun is still outside the door. We should invite her in and have a word face to face."

"No!" Duan Shaoxia waved her hands repeatedly, "Entertain her in your small building. I don't want to see her. My scalp tingles when I see her!"

Qiu Zhiheng went outside the door and personally welcomed Lu Dongchun into the small building.

Lu Dongchun rarely went out, and the servants in the small building were new and not familiar with her. Seeing a guest arrive, they hurriedly poured tea for her.

Lu Dongchun picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked: "Zhiheng, does sister-in-law not want to see me?"

Monkey Qiu nodded.

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to see me, but she has to give me an answer. Regarding my father's matter, are you going to manage it or not?"

"We will!" Monkey Qiu answered very crisply, "Once you set the date and place, tell me the news, and I will go there personally."

"You're going?" Lu Dongchun blinked her eyes, her crystal-clear pupils reflecting Monkey Qiu's face, "Are you representing the outer family, or the main family?"

"Does this matter?"

"It matters. This is my father's instruction. This time, when seeking revenge on the Ling family, the inner and outer must be clearly distinguished!"

The old master Lu wanted to distinguish between inner and outer, so the rules this time would be different.

The main family refers to the Lu family members.

The outer family refers to the various forces under the care of the Lu family.

The previous Nian cultivation Si Wennian and Feng cultivation Tan Fucheng were both outer family members.

But Monkey Qiu's situation was a bit special.

If he represented the main family, he had to bring at least one main family member. Even if the main family member didn't make a move, just watching from the side would be considered justified.

If he represented the outer family, it would save a lot of trouble, but this would be equivalent to Lu Dongliang's main branch not sending anyone, which wouldn't solve the actual problem.

Monkey Qiu answered without hesitation: "Main family."

"Good!" Lu Dongchun picked up the teacup and took another sip, "You must let us see the main family members by then."

Monkey Qiu picked up the tea to see the guest out.

Lu Dongchun got up to say goodbye.

No matter how her body moved, Lu Dongchun's eyeballs didn't move, and her pupils were always locked on the monkey.

Monkey Qiu sent Lu Dongchun outside the door. The servant came over to clean up the tea and found that Lu Dongchun's teacup was still full.

That shouldn't be. I clearly saw her take two sips just now.

The servant was wondering when Monkey Qiu exhorted: "Don't serve tea when you see her coming again in the future."

Ma Wu was preparing for the premiere of "Blood Gun Detective 4". The cinema was half decorated when a group of reporters broke in.

Ma Wu was prepared to have Cao Zhida take people to send them away, but discovered that these were not ordinary reporters; they had good skills.

These were here to cause trouble.

A man and a woman, along with the reporters, entered the cinema and walked directly toward Ma Wu.

Who is this?

Ling Miaoying and the film queen Tu Yinghong?

How did they come?

This was not something his subordinates could handle. Ma Wu personally welcomed them, with Zuo Wugang following closely behind.

Ling Miaoying took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and sprayed the smoke onto Ma Wu's face: "Boss Ma, business is booming!"

Ma Wu wasn't angry and also lit a cigarette: "Boss Ling, you are too polite. My business is just a small play; it's really not worth mentioning in front of you."

"No need to be humble. I admire you, admire you from the bottom of my heart. I came this time to discuss cooperation with you.

I have several new films to start shooting. If you think highly of Ling, come to my set, help me look at the script, give some ideas, and let's shoot some serious films. We can make money together."

Ling Miaoying's meaning was very clear; she wanted to take over Ma Wu's business.

Previously, Ma Wu had the Lu family's care, but now the main branch of the Lu family had collapsed, and Lu Maoxian was seriously injured.

Even if Lu Maoxian wasn't injured, he couldn't possibly care for Ma Wu.

Ma Wu had already lost his backing, and now was the best time to eat Ma Wu up.

If she could take the opportunity to solve Li Qi and get that thing, maybe she wouldn't have to look at He Jiaqing's face in the future.

Ma Wu lowered his head and smiled: "Boss Ling, you are joking. How could my small business enter your eyes?"

Ling Miaoying looked at Ma Wu: "I just want to ask if you agree or not?"

Ma Wu shook his head slightly: "I think it's best for us to go our separate ways."

Ling Miaoying pinched the cigarette and turned it around on her fingertips: "So that means you don't agree."

Zuo Wugang felt the situation was wrong and immediately blocked Ma Wu behind him.

Ling Miaoying smiled indifferently: "It's just a business talk, why resort to force? If Young Master Wu is unwilling, we'll just leave."

That's what she said, but Ling Miaoying didn't intend to leave.

She didn't want to kill Ma Wu, but she had to teach Ma Wu a lesson. Taking advantage of Ma Wu's inattention, Tu Yinghong prepared to kill Zuo Wugang.

Her right hand reached into her red dress, just about to pull out a weapon, when Ling Miaoying suddenly reached out and stopped Tu Yinghong.

What's the situation?

Things were already discussed before coming, why did Ling Miaoying suddenly change her mind?

She didn't change her mind; it was because Ling Miaoying saw someone coming.

After waiting for a while, Tu Yinghong finally reacted; there was another person standing beside them.

That person was wearing a black suit and a top hat, with the brim pressed very low, almost unable to see his face.

"Boss Ling, lend me a cigarette." Li Banfeng didn't know when he had taken Ling Miaoying's iron cigarette case, took a cigarette from it, put it in his mouth, lit it, and returned the case to Ling Miaoying.

Sweat beads rolled down Ling Miaoying's face.

So many things had happened to the Lu family; Li Banfeng had long expected that Ling Miaoying would have such a move and had made preparations in advance.

"I just heard you talking about business. Boss Ling, do you have any good ways to get rich? Tell me, we can make money together."

Ling Miaoying was silent for a moment, smiled at Li Banfeng: "Seventh Master, your business is full every time. I can't even hope for sixty percent. I still have to rely on your guidance for ways to get rich."

Li Banfeng was very humble: "Guidance is out of the question. We can find a place to have a good chat."

Ling Miaoying looked at the cinema's layout: "Both of you are quite busy today. Let's talk another day."

She left the cinema with a group of reporters. Zuo Wugang wiped his sweat: "None of those people just now were good characters!"

He was right; those so-called reporters were all ruthless people under Ling Miaoying.

Ma Wu gritted his teeth: "The Lu family has collapsed. I didn't expect Ling Miaoying to be so rampant. Ling Miaoying's temperament is really different from her brother's."

"Backing is ultimately unreliable." Li Banfeng was very calm. With sixth-layer traveling cultivation plus fifth-layer residential cultivation, he knew he could rely on himself now.

He left the premiere matters to Ma Wu to continue handling, and Li Banfeng returned to the Leaving Suishenju.

This trip was very fruitful.

Ling Miaoying was a seventh-layer spying cultivator. Although Li Banfeng had the characteristic of being ignored and speed different from ordinary people, it was not an easy thing to escape Ling Miaoying's eyes.

Being able to get the cigarette case from Ling Miaoying relied entirely on the yarn gloves. Of course, the gloves only made one move, and it was impossible to only take one cigarette case; he also stole Ling Miaoying's pistol.

Li Banfeng had seen this pistol. At that time, he encountered Ling Miaoying on the platform and was almost beaten into a useless person by this gun.

"Such a big pistol, can it also fit in?" Li Banfeng had a new understanding of the glove's capacity.

His wife also had research on firearms. She picked up the pistol with the phonograph needle, observed it for a moment, and said: "This gun is a spiritual object. As long as the bullet can fire, it will inevitably hit the enemy. If it hits a vital point, cultivators below the third layer will surely die, and cultivators above the third layer will also be injured. The lower the cultivation, the more serious the injury."

Good stuff!

The glove spat out a wallet again, which was also Ling Miaoying's.

Li Banfeng opened the wallet and saw dozens of Huan country banknotes inside.

"Not bad, you've made a great contribution today!" Li Banfeng praised the glove, took out all the banknotes in the wallet, and stuffed them into the glove as a reward.

The glove accepted the banknotes and said sincerely: "Thank you, boss!"

Li Banfeng continued to study the pistol.

The glove entered the third room to rest.

Ling Miaoying returned to the film company, still shaken.

Tu Yinghong sat beside Ling Miaoying and asked: "Who was that person wearing the top hat just now?"

"Li Qi, a very difficult person to deal with."

Tu Yinghong said: "Before, you said you were going to deal with Ma Wu, why did another Li Qi suddenly pop up?"

"Ma Wu only manages business; the one who really calls the shots is him."

"This person's skills are so fast."

"He is a traveling cultivator. I have fought with him, and his skills are faster than before."

Ling Miaoying was thinking about whether to tell He Jiaqing about the matter. She reached toward the button on her chest and suddenly felt that something was missing from her clothes.

"Where's the gun? Where's my gun!" Ling Miaoying was shocked. This spiritual object had high value and was also very important to her.

Seeing Ling Miaoying lost something, Tu Yinghong subconsciously touched her skirt.

"It's broken! My iron rulers are gone!"

Ling Miaoying widened her eyes and said: "The iron rulers are gone, can't the building move?"

Tu Yinghong gritted her teeth: "It must have been stolen by that Li Qi. No matter what, we must get the things back!"

Leaving Suishenju, in the third room.

The glove looked around the room and saw no other magic treasures. It spat out a pair of iron rulers silently.

Such a large pair of iron rulers, it's hard for this glove to swallow them!

"Hehehe!" The glove laughed in a low voice.

You crazy person, you really thought that pistol was some good stuff.

This pair of weapons is the good stuff.

Although I don't know how to use it yet, the value of this thing is countless times higher than the pistol.

It placed the iron rulers on the ground, just preparing to study them carefully.

The iron rulers touched the ground, suddenly melted, penetrated rapidly, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The glove exclaimed: "My treasure..."

Li Banfeng pushed the door and said angrily: "What are you shouting about? What treasure?"

The glove pondered for a long time, almost shedding tears of heartache, and answered with a trembling voice: "My precious boss, I was just sleeping and dreamed of you."

PS: Thanks to the Alliance Leader Dujiaolong, thanks to the Alliance Leader Yusheng Qiumeng, thanks for the encouragement and support for Yumian Shala.

There will definitely be additional updates, let Yumian Shala slow down again.

(End of chapter)