Lord of Puluo

Li Banfeng once used the records recorded by Niangzi to check the hooks, people and rooms in Xiaoyaowu. He searched almost every corner of Xiaoyaowu.

When he checked people, the cleaner didn't bring a broom.

When checking each room, the cleaner held a broom and tried to avoid Li Banfeng.

Who would have thought that a hook would hang on a broom?

No wonder Ling Miaosheng once said that the hook is to find every opportunity, and it depends not only on the means, but also on the scheming.

Who could have hung this hook?

There is a high probability that He Jiaqing instigated the Ling family to commit suicide, but to be on the safe side, it is best to find out first.

"Can you trace the source of the hook?"

"Yes." Luo Zhengnan agreed without hesitation.

Li Banfeng gave Luo Zhengnan 500 yuan: "Take it first and spend it. Wherever you need the money, just look to me."

Luo Zhengnan was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Master Qi, there is something else I want to tell you. The fifth young master of the Ma family may be in trouble."

"Please tell me specifically."

"The eldest son of the He family, He Jiaqing, do you know this person?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I've heard of it, but I don't know it."

"Master He's new movie has been interfered with by Ma Wuye. He was contacted by a woman yesterday and may want to take action against Ma Wuye."

…

Ma Wuzai was sitting in the room, holding the invitation, his face full of joy.

Huo Ling and Aqin sat aside, their faces ashen.

Li Banfeng walked in, and Ma Wu couldn't wait to step forward and said: "Lao Qi, this is the invitation given to me by Shen Rongqing. Invite me to dinner at Heping Building tonight!"

Aqin snorted coldly: "Go ahead and let that little vixen take good care of you!"

Huo Ling spat and said: "What a little vixen, that woman is in her thirties, as old as a wolf and a tiger. If we wait to be whipped clean by her, nothing will be left!"

Li Banfeng looked at the invitation: "Lao Wu, this woman is not simple."

"That's not easy. This is the most talented woman in the world. Even Zhang Xiuling has to obey her."

"Yes, she is a talented woman. Not only is she talented in literature, but she also knows how to run a business. I originally thought she would only be able to run a leather factory and a paper mill, but I didn't expect that she would be in the movie business. The Ling family's movie company should be in her hands now."

Ma Wu was stunned for a moment, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Aqin quickly advised: "Wulang, you can't go, this is the Hongmen Banquet!"

Huo Ling was still sarcastic: "Go, if you want to go, you can die under peonies and be a ghost."

Ma Wu nodded slightly and said, "Ling'er is right. He died under the peony flowers. Let's go back and see who died!"

…

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ma Wu came to the Heping Building for a banquet. The Heping Building is the property of the Lu family and is the tallest building in Lvshui City and even in the entire Puluo Prefecture. The entire building has 36 floors, a steam-driven elevator, and restaurants, Hotels, shopping malls, cinemas, dance halls.

The Peace Building was built in the hands of Lu Dongliang. Lu Dongliang once wanted to run the Peace Building into the number one landmark of Green Water City. Unfortunately, by the time Lu Dongliang entered Lotus, the status of the Peace Building was still a little worse than Paramount.

Ma Wu took the elevator to the sixteenth floor of the building. Under the guidance of the waiter, he entered the box reserved by Shen Rongqing.

This is the first time Ma Wu meets Shen Rongqing, the most talented woman in Puzhou.

Is Shen Rongqing handsome?

Comparing with whom to compare, just looking at her face, she is somewhat pretty among ordinary women, but she is not as beautiful as Jiang Mengting, Xiao Xiufei, Tu Yinghong and other stunning beauties.

But when he spoke, it was another matter.

Ma Wu was very familiar with Jiang Mengting and Xiao Xiufei. On some occasions, when they were invited to attend banquets, they had to prepare manuscripts in advance, otherwise their opening their mouths would ruin other people's impressions of them.

When Shen Rongqing saw Ma Wu, he stood up first, clasped his fists seriously and saluted, "I've heard about the young master for a long time, and I'm really lucky to see him today!"

A little serious in the elegance, a little playful in the cool.

Ma Wu quickly responded: "The girl is overrated. Ma has admired her for many years. Today I finally meet her. Ma is overjoyed."

The two of them held each other's fists and looked at each other for a long time. Shen Rongqing couldn't help but laugh: "I am writing a book of martial arts poetry recently. Do these two sentences between us have a bit of a martial arts spirit?"

In one sentence, all the awkwardness of the first meeting was resolved, and the two seemed to have become old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Ma Junyang said: "When will Miss Shen's new work be published? Ma is so anxious that he can't sleep at night."

Shen Rongqing's cheeks were slightly red: "This is my first time writing about martial arts, but I'm afraid that others will laugh at me."

Ma Junyang sighed: "As long as it is written by a girl, Ma will read it thousands of times and still not feel bored."

Shen Rongqing was very moved: "Today is a rare gathering. I want to tell you the outline of the story. I just ask Mr. Ma not to tell others."

Within a few words, there was already a secret between the two.

Ma Junyang nodded and said: "Since Miss Shen trusts me, no third person will know about what I said today."

The two began to tell a story. The protagonist of the story was named Nangong Xuan. If someone else had chosen such a name, Ma Wu would have thought it was vulgar, but when Miss Shen told it, she had a special sense of grace.

"Master Nangong met the heroine Yue Haitang and asked softly, girl, where are you going?

Yue Haitang replied, "The world is big, Ma Junyang, you don't want to be in the movie business anymore." "

Ma Wuyi was startled, feeling that the voice just now was deep and loud, hitting his mind directly. It didn't sound like it was said by Shen Rongqing, but there was no one else in the room yet.

Ma Wu asked directly: "Miss Shen, what did you just say?"

Shen Rongqing's lips curled up slightly, a little displeased: "Yue Haitang said, the world is so big, is there no place for me?

Mr. Ma, didn’t you listen carefully? Is this story not good to hear? "

Ma Wu waved his hands and said: "The story is so exciting, I was a little lost just now."

Shen Rongqing continued to tell the story, and when it came to the reunion of the male and female protagonists, Miss Shen's voice was trembling: "Yue Haitang said with a sad expression, Mr. Nangong, we have been separated for more than ten years, and he is fine.

Mr. Nangong said, Ma Junyang, don’t get involved in the movie business again! "

Ma Wu looked dazed and sat at the table in silence for a long time.

Shen Rongqing smiled slightly, raised his glass and said, "Mr. Ma, Mr. Nangong said that twelve years have seemed like a lifetime ago. We meet again today. Don't miss this fate again."

Ma Wu nodded numbly, with a bloodshot streak in his eyes.

This is Shen Rongqing's original art of pseudo-emotion. It combines the techniques of mind cultivation and literary cultivation, and uses the magic weapons of fantasy cultivation and emotion cultivation to plant a root of pseudo-emotion in Ma Wu.

Wen Xiuji asked Ma Wu to enter the game as soon as possible, and Shen Rongqing established a sense of intimacy and trust in the shortest possible time.

Nian Xiuji gave Ma Wu an order to never join the film industry and never be an enemy of Shen Rongqing again.

The phantom cultivation magic weapon can cover up the precursors of techniques, making Ma Wu unprepared and unable to detect them.

It stands to reason that the above-mentioned methods are enough, why do we need the magic weapon of love cultivation?

Because the skills of literary and mental cultivation do not last long, if Shen Rongqing only used the mental and literary skills, after eating this meal, within three to five days, Ma Wu would be extremely disgusted with shadow movies.

But after these three or five days, his skills have weakened, and Ma Wu will still manage the film business. He is a businessman, and it is his duty to pursue profits.

With the magic weapon of love cultivation, this instruction becomes permanent. The core of the skill of love cultivation lies in being stubborn.

Shen Rongqing just said that twelve years seems like a lifetime ago. This is the love root given to Ma Wu for twelve years. Within twelve years, Ma Wu can no longer participate in the film business.

Seeing that Ma Wu was in a daze, Shen Rongqing raised his glass and said, "Master Ma, you are lost again."

Ma Wu rubbed his eyes and said, as if half asleep, "I feel a little sleepy today."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Shen Rongqing was about to see off the guests: "Since you are tired, Master, please go back and rest early after having this glass of wine. I have not yet finished my manuscript, Master, please do not let it out."

Ma Wu agreed repeatedly.

With this promise, today's events will not be leaked out.

…

Early the next morning, Shen Rongqing yawned, opened his eyes, and looked at Ma Junyang beside him.

etc.

Why is Ma Junyang around?

Why are you in the same bed with him?

Shen Rongqing looked down at herself under the quilt.

Where are the clothes...

Ma Wu hugged Shen Rongqing from behind and said: "One night, it seems like a lifetime ago, Miss Shen, you will be my woman from now on."

Shen Rongqing trembled.

Ma Wu looked calm, but to be honest, he was quite scared.

Shen Rongqing is a fifth-level literary cultivator and a fourth-level spiritual cultivator. If he really kills Ma Wu, Ma Wu's life is in danger.

But now it's too late to kill him, she can't do it anymore.

She shouldn't use her love to cultivate magic weapons towards Ma Wu.

Ma Wu, who was further educated by Feng Daiku for the second time, was able to use the trait of love cultivation to transfer his love to Shen Rongqing.

…

After coming out of Heping Building, Shen Rongqing returned to the film company in despair.

Sitting in the office, she grabbed her hair, wondering what to do next.

The secretary came to report: "That Mr. Zhong is here again."

Shen Rongqing calmed down her emotions, then looked in the mirror and adjusted her makeup, focusing on her lipstick.

My lips are a little swollen, so I can't really tell. I wish I didn't come here before I left.

Not long after, the young man in white came into the office and said to Shen Rongqing: "Miss Shen, how have you considered what you said before?"

Shen Rongqing calmed down his thoughts and returned to his shrewd and capable state again: "I have conveyed what Mr. Zhong said before, but we know too little about you and cannot make decisions easily."

"It seems that there are some things that I didn't explain clearly. Please give this to the girl." The young man Bai took out a handkerchief and gave it to Shen Rongqing.

Shen Rongqing took the handkerchief and looked at it carefully.

With cloud patterns on a yellow background, the most talented woman in the world naturally knew the origin of this handkerchief.

The young man in white said: "Miss Shen, the saint is very thirsty for talents. I hope you will not let down the saint's heart."

…

He Jiaqing dressed up as a maintenance worker and was repairing seats in the waiting hall of Yuezhou East Station. He pulled out a magnet from under the seat.

After putting away the magnet, he opened a hotel in front of the station, and He Jiaqing brought another magnet.

The two magnets were attracted together, and a white ring emerged. He Jiaqing put the magnet on his head.

After a period of twitching, He Jiaqing sighed and said to himself: "The efficiency is still slow. It's not that I suck slowly, it's that I walk slowly. Why didn't I borrow this traveling technique? Is Zhao Xiaowan's technique different?"

While he was thinking about it, Shen Rongqing sent a message: "Jia Qing, Zhong Huai'en is here again. He brought a yellow dragon-patterned handkerchief."

He Jiaqing was startled: "Is this used by the emperor?"

"Yes, I have tested the quality and it is indeed used by the emperor. Jiaqing, he still wants to recruit you. Do you want to see him?"

He Jiaqing thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, sister, you can hang out with him for a while and learn more about their details."

…

"Emperor? Saint?" Luo Zhengnan blinked, "You're not talking about the saint from Bitch Gang, are you? No wonder Gang Leader Xiao cares so much about that place."

PS: "Lord of Puro" takes four hours to write each chapter. Shala has just finished writing it, so it is a little late. I will apologize to everyone later. Dear readers, the guaranteed monthly pass must be reserved for Shala!