Steam Era: The Lord of 'Puluo' Chapter 1105 567: Flawless (4)

"As long as you have a good relationship with Li Qi, as long as you can invite Li Qi to Medicine King Valley, everything will be easy to discuss between us."

Qiu Zhiheng used Lust Cultivation Technique on himself, forcing himself to get excited, and the muscles on his upper body rapidly expanded, attempting to forcibly burst through the short shirt he was wearing.

However, this ordinary fabric shirt now seemed to be reinforced with steel and iron bones. No matter how much strength Qiu Zhiheng exerted, it showed no sign of damage.

Fan Zhongfu patted Qiu Zhiheng's face: "Steward Qiu, you've been with the Lu Family for so many years, you should have some discernment. I've mentioned Snowflake Beach, don't you understand the depth of this situation?

Saying one more word to you is considered I regard you. I'm patiently advising you, yet you still don't appreciate it? Your family's lives are all in my grip, I only need to move my finger slightly..."

"Are you here to gather herbs?" A middle-aged man walked up to the two and asked, "Does anyone know where the Iron Bamboo is?"

The man looked about fifty years old, wearing coarse cloth clothes, his face covered in dust and sweat, appearing very honest.

The man appeared silently in front of them, making Fan Zhongfu somewhat apprehensive. He said with a smile: "You're looking for Iron Bamboo, I know where it is. Come closer, I'll tell you."

The man clasped his hands together and walked close to Fan Zhongfu, tilting his ear to listen carefully.

Fan Zhongfu pulled at the man's clothing, pulling out a thread from it: "Your clothes are too shabby, the fabric threads have come loose."

The middle-aged man chuckled simply: "I'm not picky about what I wear, as long as I have something to wear. Though these clothes look shabby, they're warm to wear..."

As the words fell, Fan Zhongfu flicked his wrist.

The middle-aged man's clothes immediately tightened, becoming a fist-sized bundle of threads.

The man's entire body was squeezed into the bundle, a living person compressed into the size of a fist, with blood flowing down the threads.

Fan Zhongfu held the bundle, toyed with it twice, and laughed while speaking to Qiu Zhiheng: "This technique is called Flawless, this thread bundle is a flawless heavenly garment. It can take you in, it can also take in your wife and children,

crushing bones, flesh, and organs into this small bundle, you can fit hundreds of people from your Medicine Shop into it. If you don't believe it, we can try,

Steward Qiu, now that we've talked this far, you should understand. If you don't, I can explain it to you again in another way."

Qiu Zhiheng didn't speak, still wanting to fight desperately. With such a huge difference between them, he knew even if he surrendered, Fan Zhongfu wouldn't spare him.

Seeing Qiu Zhiheng still resisting, Fan Zhongfu searched him for a moment and found a thread: "This is a thread from your clothes. If I pull this thread, your clothes will tighten to the size of the bundle and squeeze your body into it,

but don't worry, you won't die. I can leave your head intact, letting you see your wife and children one last time,

if you listen to me and obediently bring Li Qi here, today's matter..."

"You're looking for Li Qi," the middle-aged man clasped his hands and stood behind Fan Zhongfu, "Why are you looking for him? Tell me, I'm quite familiar with Li Qi!"

Fan Zhongfu glanced at the thread bundle in his hand, which was heavy and still bleeding.

He looked at the middle-aged man behind him, who was honest and unharmed.

If this middle-aged man is still here, then who is the person inside the bundle?

Fan Zhongfu couldn't figure it out, Sun Tiecheng thought for him: "If I say the person in the bundle is you, would you believe it?"

PS: Fan Zhongfu is about to face a crucial moment in his life.

At four-thirty in the morning, the exhausted Shala is asking everyone for votes.