Chapter 514

Li Li Banfeng stood outside the cave, and He He Haiqin stood inside the cave. The two were separated by a wall, yet neither knew who the person on the other side was, nor did they know each other's situation.

He He Haiqin saw the halo of light lighting up on the ground and immediately recognized the Residential Cultivator's Closing Door and Sealing House skill.

Being able to use the Closing Door and Sealing House skill meant they were at least an eighth-layer Residential Cultivator. High-level Residential Cultivators didn't easily walk around outside. This new territory was in the Outer Provinces and was a place rarely visited by people. Who could the Residential Cultivator appearing here be?

The first person He He Haiqin thought of was the Local Deity of this new territory.

He had entered and exited this new territory many times and had even helped Seeing Datou build a place for cultivation, but He He Haiqin had never paid a visit to the Local Deity here. He didn't expect that he would actually come looking today.

He wasn't afraid even if he came looking. With He He Haiqin's cultivation base, he truly didn't need to fear a Local Deity of a new territory.

But this matter had to be treated with caution. A Local Deity whose territory could hold onto a new territory in the Outer Provinces was definitely not an ordinary person.

Should he engage him in battle?

He He Haiqin's leg had just been injured by the boundary, and he still carried the disease of the Green Flower, so his overall state wasn't very good.

If the opponent were from another sect, he could try it, but the opponent was a Residential Cultivator. His residence must be in this territory. The closer one was to the residence, the stronger the Residential Cultivator's combat power. This would be difficult to deal with.

Moreover, Residential Cultivators had a certain restraint against Thief Cultivators, especially the Residential Cultivator's techniques, which were mostly related to house spirits and the house itself.

Even if he stole them, they wouldn't be of much use, which was also disadvantageous to He He Haiqin.

So, should he not fight?

The popularity he had saved for such a long time must have been stolen by this Local Deity. If he didn't give him a shock, the opponent would definitely push his luck.

After some consideration, He He Haiqin made up his mind: fight one round, stop at the point of contact, don't hurt the harmony, and establish his majesty.

His right leg was still inside the boundary. He He Haiqin had to endure the pain first and pull his right leg out.

Encountering the Closing Door and Sealing House skill, this was the price that had to be paid. Entering the boundary meant taking a hit, and exiting the boundary meant taking another hit. Let alone one leg, even if the whole body went in, it had to come out.

Could he not come out? Could he just fight inside the boundary?

That would be a huge disadvantage. A Residential Cultivator above the clouds would definitely use the ninth-layer technique of Expanding Territory. Fighting a Residential Cultivator inside the boundary was equivalent to fighting inside their house. How much of an advantage would that give the Residential Cultivator?

Pulling out his right foot, another layer of flesh and blood was scraped off. He He Haiqin reached his hand toward the mechanism, preparing to open the stone gate,

to seize the initiative.

Before his fingertips touched the mechanism, He He Haiqin felt another sharp pain under his feet. Looking down, the boundary suddenly appeared behind him.

What was the situation?

Could the boundary move?

For a Residential Cultivator above the clouds, the boundary of Closing Door and Sealing House did indeed have changes, because Residential Cultivators could expand the range of the boundary to a certain extent.

He He Haiqin had once seen a Residential Cultivator above the clouds whose boundary changed in layers, expanding from eight or nine feet to five or six zhang.

But boundary changes required time. The Residential Cultivator outside the door was truly formidable; he changed as soon as he said so, and in the blink of an eye, he made He He Haiqin lose another layer of skin.

He He Haiqin didn't have the slightest hesitation. Risking suffering again, he retreated rapidly, jumped out of the boundary, stared fixedly at the boundary, and shouted: "Hero outside the door, I admit defeat."

No more fighting.

In his current state, He He Haiqin felt that he probably couldn't beat the person outside the door.

Even if he could beat him, he couldn't fight to the death. He still had to maintain a relatively good state to deal with the Green Lv Lv Shuigong.

Li Li Banfeng stood at the entrance, hearing the voice inside, which was very familiar.

He He Haiqin had done some masking when he spoke, but Li Li Banfeng had known him for four years in university, and he wouldn't mishear some details of the accent.

There was no response from outside the door. He He Haiqin continued: "I found a place to stay in your territory without greeting you beforehand. This was my mistake. In a few days, I will definitely send a token of my sincerity. If you find it satisfactory, then this matter can be considered settled."

The words were spoken quite sincerely. Li Li Banfeng didn't answer; he withdrew the Closing Door and Sealing House skill and quietly left the barren mountain.

The Glove crawled out of his pocket, followed behind Li Li Banfeng, and helped Li Li Banfeng clean up his footprints. This was the basic quality of a Thief Cultivator.

Li Li Banfeng was pondering the current situation.

So the things in this cave all belonged to He He Haiqin, including those special tools and the popularity he had gathered.

Seeing Datou was He He Haiqin's man and had already become a double agent in the Dark Star Bureau.

He had found a piece of confidential information for He He Haiqin and sent it to the Tea Mountain Hotel. What exactly the information was, was not yet clear.

Seeing Datou left the tool for storing popularity in the cave and let He He Haiqin come to retrieve it. Was the handover location chosen in this new territory out of considerations for secrecy, or because He He Haiqin also knew that this was a road leading to Puluo Province?

Was He He Haiqin from Puluo Province?

A series of questions surfaced in his mind. Li Li Banfeng really wanted to go into the cave and ask He He Haiqin face-to-face to get to the bottom of it.

But wanting to ask was useless. Why would he tell you?

Li Li Banfeng once had a speculation that He He Haiqin's cultivation base had reached at least the third layer above the clouds. Rushing into the cave would probably cost him his life.

He He Haiqin waited in the cave for nearly half an hour, and only after confirming there was no movement outside did he open the stone gate at the entrance.

No traces were left on the ground, and he wasn't sure where this Local Deity had gone. Even if he were sure, he couldn't rashly follow him. Provoking this Local Deity again would have unimaginable consequences.

The button on his chest vibrated, and He He Haiqin received a message from Zhu Zhu Junlong: "He Jiaqing, I have prepared everything here. When are we going to visit Kang Doctor Kang Zhenchang?"

Kang Doctor Kang Zhenchang was the Physician Cultivator that Seeing Datou had inquired about, the person currently with the hope of saving He He Haiqin.

The life He He Haiqin had borrowed from Zhang Zhang Gunli still had quite a bit left, and he had no immediate threat to his life for the next few days. After pondering for a moment, he replied to Zhu Zhu Junlong: "Wait a little longer, the timing isn't right yet."

"Then what timing do you think is right?" Dabo Dabo Ensi looked coldly at Xiao Zhengong. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window onto the ground. Between the interlacing light and shadow, one could occasionally see spider silk swaying back and forth.

Xiao Zhengong's expression was calm, but his heart was beating very fast.

To say he wasn't afraid would be a lie. Dabo Dabo Ensi could hang him on the spider web at any time, drain his flesh and blood, and hang him at the door to air-dry.

Dabo Dabo Ensi was very angry. He had obtained some special medicine through some old acquaintances to help Xiao Zhengong recover his third-layer cultivation base.

He had paid a huge amount of money and used many connections for this, but Xiao Zhengong felt that the third layer wasn't enough and simply dismissed Dabo Dabo Ensi with the sentence: "The timing isn't right."

When would the timing be right? Everyone knew it in their hearts. Dabo Dabo Ensi used to be a fifth-layer Body Cultivator. In recent years, he had been diligent in his cultivation and had even gone to the Inner Provinces to cultivate. His cultivation base must have reached the sixth layer, perhaps even more than the sixth layer.

Xiao Zhengong's idea was to wait until his cultivation base recovered to the seventh layer before revealing the secret of the boundary. Only in this situation could he hold the initiative in his own hands.

But Dabo Dabo Ensi didn't think so. He didn't have the resources to let Xiao Zhengong's cultivation base recover to the seventh layer, and even if he did, he wouldn't do it.

Xiao Zhengong was certain of one thing: as long as he didn't reveal the secret of the boundary, Dabo Dabo Ensi wouldn't kill him. He bit his cigarette and continued flipping through the notebook: "There are some things I just can't remember. It's useless for you to force me."

On Dabo Dabo Ensi's forehead, a wrinkle split open.

Six eyes crawled out from the wrinkle and stared at Xiao Zhengong together.

Xiao Zhengong pretended he didn't see it, but he felt a bit worried in his heart. He knew Dabo Dabo Ensi was a Body Cultivator, a spider-man, but seeing his eight-eyed appearance, his previous confidence and calmness were rapidly dissipating.

Dabo Dabo Ensi asked: "Did you forget your surname?"

Xiao Zhengong laughed: "My surname is Xiao. Do you need to remind me of that?"

"Say it again?"

"My surname is Xiao!"

"Say it again!"

"I—" Xiao Zhengong suddenly stuttered a bit.

Dabo Dabo Ensi raised his voice: "I'll ask you one more time, do you know your surname?"

"I, I," Xiao Zhengong said with difficulty, "My surname is Yu."

"What is your name?"

Xiao Zhengong continued: "I, I am called Yu Yu Dacheng."

"Whose man are you?"

"I am, a man of Iron Sheep Mountain."

"Who is your boss?"

"My boss, used to be—"

"Don't talk about the past, just talk about the present."

"The big boss, is now, Lu Lu Xiaolan."

Dabo Dabo Ensi nodded: "Do you listen to the big boss?"

"Yes."

"Do you listen to me?"

"Yes." Xiao Zhengong answered very seriously.

"Good, it's good to be obedient." The six eyes retreated under the skin, and Dabo Dabo Ensi's wrinkle healed accordingly.

The dazed Xiao Zhengong suddenly woke up, raised his head, and looked at Dabo Dabo Ensi: "What did you just ask me?"

Dabo Dabo Ensi smiled: "Nothing, just reminiscing with you. We can be considered old friends."

"Old friends—" Xiao Zhengong tried hard to recall the past between him and Dabo Dabo Ensi. In his memory,

the two didn't seem to have had much interaction before.

Dabo Dabo Ensi asked gently: "Sect Master Xiao, have you remembered the secret of the boundary?"

Xiao Zhengong shook his head rapidly, then lowered his head: "No, it's not that fast."

Dabo Dabo Ensi laughed: "Then you should think faster."

Xiao Zhengong flipped through the notebook, his eyes somewhat unfocused.

He would continue to delay, and neither his methods nor his routines would change. This cunningness displayed on the surface was Xiao Zhengong's unique characteristic.

It was just that the current Xiao Zhengong had much less courage, and the humbleness and cowardice in his soul were still under Dabo Dabo Ensi's control.

Li Li Banfeng obtained the grease from the phonograph shop and returned to Yuezhou.

This thing was indeed precious, and the phonograph shop didn't have much in stock. The Projector calculated the quantity and said to Li Li Banfeng: "To walk through every floor of the Dark Star Bureau building, the quantity of this grease is still not enough, but if you only go to a small portion of the floors, there shouldn't be too many problems."

Li Li Banfeng didn't like to delay, so he acted immediately that night.

He first looked at the duty roster; the person on duty was Haitang Guo.

Li Li Banfeng had heard Tang Yuan introduce her. Haitang Guo was a friend of Mijian, a fourth-layer Dark Energy user, and her profession was Sleeper, corresponding to the Sleep Cultivation sect.

Haitang Guo was slightly older than Tang Yuan and about the same age as Mijian. She was considered a young person in the Dark Star Bureau and an old team member in the security team. With such a person on duty, could Li Li Banfeng's business be handled easily?

It was too easy.

At eleven o'clock at night, Li Li Banfeng swept a glance at the entrance of the duty room at a very fast speed; Haitang Guo was already asleep.

The cultivation method of Sleep Cultivation was sleeping, infecting and controlling the people and objects around them through sleep.

Haitang Guo could control her sleep time. She could choose not to sleep during her shift, but because she was an old team member, slacking off at work was the most basic manifestation of an old team member's ability. Just like how she was sitting upright behind the office desk now,

seemingly flipping through documents, she had actually been fast asleep for over an hour.

Li Li Banfeng brought the Projector to the entrance of the stairwell. A few minutes later, the Projector gave a response: "Seventh Guide, go to the eleventh floor first. There are my kind in the stairwell of every floor. Walking a little less can save quite a bit of grease."

Li Li Banfeng took the elevator to the eleventh floor and waited for ten minutes at the entrance of the stairwell. The Projector reminded Li Li Banfeng that he could go upstairs.

Following the stairs to the twelfth floor, a black iron gate blocked the way.

Two lights were on on the gate. The Projector first used an image to cover Li Li Banfeng's figure, and the Glove came to the iron gate,

groping quietly for a moment, and the iron gate opened a crack.

This was guidance from memory 1. Before this, the Black Glove had opened this iron gate many times.

The Projector used the crack in the door to project a beam of light into the room. The light flickered for a long time, and the Projector said: "

Seventh Guide, the kind inside has become a friend."

The Glove reminded him: "Boss, be careful, there might be traps in this room."

Li Li Banfeng activated the Golden Eye, Insightful Spirit Sound, and Hundred Flavors Baiwei Linglong, being exceptionally careful with every step he took.

With the light from the Projector, Li Li Banfeng could clearly see the data boxes neatly arranged on the data rack. While scanning, he saw a data box on the second row of the rack with "Ruirong Textile Factory" written on it.

This was the data file for Ruirong Textile Factory?

The Dark Star Bureau actually really had the files for the textile factory, but they just wouldn't let the security team members read them?

What kind of logic was this?

Li Li Banfeng picked up the data box and was about to flip through it when the Glove reminded him: "Boss, when the Black Glove came here, this wasn't what he was looking for."

The Black Glove originally belonged to Xiao Zhengong. Xiao Zhengong had also come to this data room back then. What was he looking for at that time?

Was what he wanted to find the same as what Seeing Datou found?

Li Li Banfeng couldn't be sure. There were hundreds of data racks in this data room. If he looked at them one by one, he didn't know when he would finish just by looking at the boxes.

First, go see what Xiao Zhengong wanted to find.

The Glove groped through the various bookshelves based on memory and, after half an hour, found the data box that had appeared in his memory.

"High luck, found it so quickly!" The Glove was very pleasantly surprised. "Boss, this is what Xiao Zhengong wanted to find."

There were only two words on the data box: Boundary.

Boundary!

Li Li Banfeng came to the Outer Provinces to be a balancer, and his primary goal was to find a way out for Puluo Province.

The territory of Puluo Province was severed by the boundary, and the technology to control the boundary was held in the hands of the Outer Provinces, which meant that the lifeline of Puluo Province was also held in the hands of the Outer Provinces.

Even if, in Li Li Banfeng's view, the strength of the Outer Provinces wasn't stronger than that of Puluo Province, if the Outer Provinces ignored Puluo Province, the severed Puluo Province wouldn't have the strength to resist the Inner Provinces.

If he could find a way to completely crack the boundary, it would be equivalent to finding a way out for Puluo Province.

Li Li Banfeng, who was originally very calm, was a bit excited. He opened the data box, opened the first piece of data, and read the first line of text.

"The boundary of Puluo Province originates from the changes in dark energy caused by the magnetic field. The connection between the magnetic field and dark energy is the key to controlling the boundary—..."

The data box was very large, and there was a lot of data inside. It would be very difficult to finish reading even one-tenth of it in one night.

The Projector was well-prepared. He let the Glove spread out the data and began to shoot rapidly. After shooting more than ten pages, the Projector stopped.

He opened the film room himself, pulled out a section of film, and looked at it for a long time in front of the lens.

"This is impossible—"

Li Li Banfeng asked: "What happened?"

"I can't record it; there's nothing on the film." The Projector was very nervous. At such a critical moment, he shouldn't be dropping the ball.

But Li Li Banfeng wasn't surprised by this: "These data must have used special materials, causing the film not to be sensitive to light."

The Glove sighed: "In the end, it's still because A-Ji is useless."

The Projector was very anxious: "I'll think of another way; there must be another way."

This wasn't the Projector's fault. Li Li Banfeng hid the key, opened the door to the Leaving Suishenju, and handed the data box to the Phonograph.

"Precious wife, can you memorize what's on this?"

The Wife flipped through each piece of data rapidly, first sighing in admiration, and then beginning to complain.

"Precious husband, you really found the secret of the boundary!

Precious husband, this thing isn't easy to learn. Let me take a careful look.

Oh my, husband, these Outer Province people have a lot of theories, always talking about magnetic fields and magnetic induction. These words are so unfamiliar, and there are these pictures and numbers. Husband, this is not easy to memorize!"

The Wife flipped through it over and over again. Xiang Xiang Hongying, watching from the side, was also anxious: "With all this messy stuff written so densely, who can memorize it?"

The Phonograph said: "That's right, Xue Yingying. I really can't memorize it. We have fast hands; let's copy a set!"

Xiang Xiang Hongying was also in a dilemma: "With so many things written and drawn, don't blame me if I copy it wrong."

The Phonograph laughed: "Silly girl, how could I bear to blame you? If you really copy it wrong, I'll beat you to death on the spot!"

The Phonograph dipped the stylus in ink and began to copy.

Xiang Xiang Hongying picked up a pen and copied along with her.

Li Li Banfeng's hands weren't slow either. He wrote faster than the Phonograph and Xiang Xiang Hongying. He had attended university in the Outer Provinces and understood more about the knowledge of the Outer Provinces.

The Pendulum, Meng De, and the Projector all came over to help. The Music Box's hands were too slow; it wanted to help but couldn't exert any strength.

The Glove was fast, but the number of characters he recognized was limited, so the copying was exceptionally difficult.

The Sickle, Tang Dao, Teapot, and Wine Gourd weren't good at copying and helped with binding on the side.

After working for a full five hours, they had barely copied half of it.

At this rate, they wouldn't finish copying it tonight.

The Projector reminded him: "Seventh Guide, we'd better leave the data room before dawn."

This was serious business. Since they wouldn't finish copying it tonight anyway, Li Li Banfeng didn't want to be greedy. He organized the copied data and would copy the rest next time.

But the Glove had some concerns: "Boss, next time we come, this thing might not be in the original place."

Li Li Banfeng asked: "What do you mean?"

The Glove didn't know how to express it either: "I just vaguely remember that when the Black Glove came here, he had to look for it every time. Sometimes he could find it in half an hour, and sometimes he might not find it all night."

Li Li Banfeng understood what the Glove meant. The location of these data wasn't fixed. Next time they came, this data box might have changed places.

This was a bit of a dilemma.

Xiang Xiang Hongying yawned: "We copied so much tonight, just look at it first. As for the other half, we'll talk about it when there's a chance."

The Glove's idea was different: "In our line of business, we fear variables in everything. Today things went smoothly, but next time we'll inevitably encounter complications."

Xiang Xiang Hongying said: "What complications could there be? Didn't you say that the one surnamed Xiao had been here many times? He was able to retreat unscathed, so what is our Seventh Brother afraid of?"

The Glove shook his index finger: "The boss also said that Xiao Zhengong had stayed in the Outer Provinces for many years and knew how to deal with some things, but we don't!"

Everyone was arguing endlessly, which woke up the Judge's Pen lying on the rack.

"Annoying!" The Judge's Pen turned over, stood up from the rack, and flew to the side of the data box.

"Ink!" The Judge's Pen gave an order, and the Glove hurried over to grind the ink.

The Pendulum was stunned: "Why are you so obedient to him?"

The Glove hadn't figured it out either: "I just feel that he had quite an aura just now."

"Paper!" The Judge's Pen gave another order, and Tang Dao cut the paper well and placed it in front of the Judge's Pen.

"Flip!" The Judge's Pen looked at the data and ordered Xiang Xiang Hongying to flip the page.

Xiang Xiang Hongying said angrily: "You've gone too far; you dare to order me around?"

The Phonograph hit Xiang Xiang Hongying with a board: "Listen to him!"

Xiang Xiang Hongying had no choice but to flip the page for the Judge's Pen.

The Judge's Pen dipped into the ink, the tip of the pen waved, and a page of data was copied.

Li Li Banfeng was stunned; this was faster than a photocopier.

"Are you using the Literary Cultivation technique, One Stroke for a Thousand Lines?" Li Li Banfeng had once seen Zhang Zhang Xiuling use this technique, but Zhang Zhang Xiuling definitely couldn't write this fast.

Even if he found a Literary Cultivator above the clouds, it would be impossible to write this fast.

"Hmph!" The Judge's Pen couldn't be bothered to respond, and in the blink of an eye, it was another page.

While Xiang Xiang Hongying flipped, the Judge's Pen wrote. In less than an hour, the remaining half of the data was finished.

After finishing, the Judge's Pen flew back to the rack, took one minute to pick a suitable place,

and lay down steadily.

Li Li Banfeng walked to the side of the rack and asked: "I remember the Peddler once said that you gave all your techniques to that true pen. How can you still use Literary Cultivation techniques?"

"Cover!" The Judge's Pen didn't answer Li Li Banfeng's question and only said the word "Cover."

What did "Cover" mean?

Li Li Banfeng thought for a moment and realized it was the literal meaning. He took a newspaper, used it as a blanket to cover the Judge's Pen, and the Judge's Pen immediately fell asleep.

Xiang Xiang Hongying said angrily: "If we had known he had this ability, why did we tire ourselves out like this?"

The Phonograph sighed: "Do you think this cheap pen exerted so much effort for free? It's hard to say how he'll make the husband pay it back later."

Xiang Xiang Hongying said hatefully: "Don't we have a cost? Didn't we exert effort?"

The Judge's Pen said angrily: "Still making a racket!"

The family stopped making noise. Li Li Banfeng took the data box and left the Leaving Suishenju silently.

Putting the data box back in its original place, Li Li Banfeng left the data room and went straight back to his residence.

He had no intention of sleeping and hurried to study the secret of the boundary with the Wife. After studying for a whole day, the Wife reached a conclusion: "Husband, this isn't a craft technique. In our Puluo Province, this definitely wouldn't count as a craft technique."

The first half of the data talked about the theory of electromagnetism. It couldn't be said that this wasn't a craft technique at all, but the Wife didn't understand this type of technology very well.

Li Li Banfeng had attended university, so he naturally understood some basics of electromagnetism. Some basics had to be explained to the Wife slowly.

After talking for a whole day, Li Li Banfeng remembered one thing: "The old man in our family must understand this. This should be shown to the old man first."

The Phonograph said: "The old man has already seen it. If you ask him if he understands it, he won't say much. You'd better ask him yourself, husband."

Li Li Banfeng went to the third room and asked: "Old man, have you figured out the secret here?"

The Leaving Suishenju responded: "I guess I've figured it out."

"This is the method the Outer Province people use to control the boundary, right?"

"Should be."

Li Li Banfeng was a bit dissatisfied: "Old man, why have you been so vague?"

The Leaving Suishenju was quite honest: "Because I'm not sure. This thing looks a bit like it, but it doesn't look quite like it."

"Should we try making something according to this method first?"

"That's fine. A-Qi, help me prepare the materials. Some materials aren't ready-made; you have to find an Electrical Cultivator to think of a way."

He still had to ask Luo Zhengnan to make a trip. Li Li Banfeng said: "Old man, write me a list of materials first."

Dabo Dabo Ensi held the list of materials and couldn't help but shake his head: "I'm afraid Puluo Province can't gather all the materials you mentioned, right?"

"There are quite a few things that have to be found in the Outer Provinces." Under Dabo Dabo Ensi's pressure, Xiao Zhengong finally wrote out this list, but the things were really hard to find.

Dabo Dabo Ensi made quite a few marks on the list: "I've also been to the Outer Provinces. There are many things here that I've never heard of. They might not even be in the Outer Provinces. Did you misread it?"

Xiao Zhengong was very confident about this: "When I was in the Dark Star Bureau, I went to the data room more than a dozen times, each time only bringing out a portion of the data and handing it to different subordinates to rewrite into codes. Do you know how much effort I spent on this? You actually suspect that I misread it?"

Dabo Dabo Ensi was in a bit of a dilemma: "The materials that can be found in Puluo Province are fine, but those materials from the Outer Provinces are not easy to get."

"Find Lu Lu Xiaolan!" Xiao Zhengong crossed his legs and poured himself a glass of wine. "She stayed in the Outer Provinces for so many years; she has plenty of connections."

Dabo Dabo Ensi glanced at Xiao Zhengong. In recent days, Xiao Zhengong's attitude had become much more humble, but looking at his current state, that arrogant aura was about to return.

Should he ask him again to see if he still remembers his surname?

After thinking carefully, Dabo Dabo Ensi gave up on this idea.

Let him be arrogant for a while; he would be useless soon anyway.

Midnight, Black Stone Slope, Duan Duan Shuqun, General Manager of Dongjing Stationery Company, just walked out of the workshop.

He had received a large order the day before yesterday to rush a batch of stationery to be sent to Qiqiu City. Duan Duan Shuqun offered a heavy reward and brought the workers to work overtime until now, finally finishing this batch of stationery.

The workers went home one by one. Duan Duan Shuqun returned to the office to settle the accounts. Not long after he sat down, he suddenly saw a person covered in blood jump into the room.

Duan Duan Shuqun was stunned. Looking closely, the person who came was actually He He Haiqin.

"He Jiaqing, how did you get like this?" Duan Duan Shuqun stepped forward to support He He Haiqin.

He He Haiqin waved his hand and retreated repeatedly: "Don't touch me, I have a disease lesion on me. The Green Lv Lv Shuigong will be here soon. Help me find a place to hide first!"

PS: Yu Yu Dacheng is one of the Three Heroes of Iron Sheep Mountain and first appeared in Chapter 197.

Duan Duan Shuqun is an important member of the Hand and Foot Alliance and first appeared in Chapter 326.