At that ti, Black Wind Village’s montum was massive and held the prestige of being the foremost village in Song State’s Green Forest.
Even Qianluo Mountain City in a neighboring state was overshadowed by its influence, and only another major criminal gang, the Power Gang from Song Country, could contest its authority.
However, the Power Gang had been troubled by a mysterious expert recently and was too preoccupied to stop the expansion of Black Wind Village, pulling back many of its experts to headquarters, seemingly preparing a plan to eliminate the mysterious expert.
Thus, during this period, Black Wind Village had ample opportunities for developnt.
After returning to the main village, Jiang Dali ordered Cangling Master to cut off the outreach from Qianluo Mountain City as a direct warning to Poisonous Hand Qianluo.
At that mont, he was looking at the list of experts in his hand.
Rows of information about the experts flashed before his eyes.
"1. Green and Black Double Evil Couple: Han Country people, proficient in Qing Sha Palm and Poison Sha Palm, Bursting Energy Realm strength. Reason for joining: avoiding enemies, seeking protection.
2. Dongfang Jian: renegade disciple of Sky Wolf Venerable from the Tian Nan Dominator, Bursting Energy Realm strength, proficient in the unique Martial Arts of Tian Nan Sect ’Heart-Breaking Blood-Breaking Palm’. Reason for joining: avoiding enemies, seeking protection.
3. Tai Luo: Huihe Warrior, Bursting Energy Realm strength, proficient in Martial Arts Corrosive Bone Palm. Reason for joining: to make a na under the village chief.
4. Liang Kun: Bursting Energy Realm strength, proficient in Martial Arts Mixed Elent Thunderclap Hand. Reason for joining: to make a na under the village chief.
..."
The information on the expert list included several lifelike portraits.
Jiang Dali felt a bit surprised as he looked through the data on the list.
He was particularly astonished when he saw Dongfang Jian, the renegade disciple of Tian Nan Sect, and Liang Kun.
"Corrosive Bone Palm is indeed powerful Martial Arts. The strength of the Sky Wolf Venerable is not inferior either; I didn’t expect his disciple to defect and hide with ."
Jiang Dali smiled, finding it very intriguing, "As for Liang Kun, his appearance reminds of a Shaolin traitor from my past life who was incredibly adept at hiding, reporting the sa Martial Arts techniques.
If I’m not mistaken, this Liang Kun must be Cheng Kun, the master of Lion King Xie Xun.
Calculating the ti, Xie Xun should have just recently devastated a part of the Martial World.
However, the instigator Zhu Changling who had induced Xie Xun to devastate the Martial World has been killed by , and Wu Lie is also in my mountain village; Xie Xun’s fate shouldn’t be so tragic..."
Pondering internally, Jiang Dali had already made his calculations and imdiately gestured, "Have these people wait for in the Martial Arts Arena."
"Yes!"
Qiushui Yiren smiled sweetly with her lips curved like petals and turned to carry out the task.
At that mont, in the grand hall of Black Wind Village, five people were sitting.
The couple from Green and Black Double Evil consisted of one fat and one thin.
Qing Sha was a short fat middle-aged man, his face round and chubby with sagging cheeks that worried one might fall off any mont, often carrying a harmless, friendly smile.
Hei Sha was a stern-looking middle-aged woman with a gaunt, sallow face showing so black qi, her vein-exposed hands covered in tough calluses; quite the opposite of Qing Sha, her face always rigid as if displeased by everyone she saw.
Dongfang Jian from Tian Nan Sect was a thirty-sothing young man, tall with a square face and robust build, with two black moles on his forehead and bright eyes that made him seem rough yet astute.
Tai Luo, the Huihe Warrior, was like a typical "country bumpkin." He held a teacup, staring fiercely at the ground, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins.
His cracked lips revealed yellowed teeth and his dark, rough cheeks had thick, knitted brows with an evident "chuan" character on his forehead.
Liang Kun appeared like a taciturn ex-monk; thin and tall with a sharp chin. His face always carried a lancholic weight, his eyes filled with pensive and seeking light as he was constantly assessing the environnt around him.
As the reporter left, he noted the direction taken and rembered the sound of the footsteps.
When he heard footsteps approaching from outside the hall again, he knew it wasn’t the sa person as before.
Even from the sound of the footsteps, he could tell the person wasn’t very strong but was lithe and likely a woman no taller than seven feet.
Indeed, the figure of Qiushui Yiren appeared at the door, her height matching his guess.
"All our esteed guests who have co to seek refuge, our village chief has instructed you to wait for him at the Martial Arts Arena."
Qiushui Yiren smiled sweetly at the people in the hall.
Upon hearing this, everyone instinctively guessed the intention of the Black Wind Village Chief; it was clear he wanted to assess their strength.
Hei Sha from the Green and Black Double imdiately flashed a look of anger, snorted, and placed her teacup on the table, showing her discontentnt about to speak.
But then, rembering the fierce record of the Black Wind Village Chief, she finally moved her purple lips and swallowed it back into another cold snort.
"Alright!"
Huihe Warrior Tai Luo was the first to stand up abruptly, slamming his teacup onto the table, and hurriedly headed towards the door asking, "Where is the Martial Arts Arena?"
He was like a ball of fire, passionate in everything he did.
He was also full of aggression, his eyes fierce, as if he could knock down anyone in front of him with a single punch.
Dongfang Jian and Cheng Kun also rose to their feet, maintaining a calm deanor.
"Five of you, follow ."
Qiushui Yiren observed everyone’s reactions closely and turned to lead the five towards the Martial Arts Arena.
By the ti they reached the Martial Arts Arena,
it was already surrounded by Players and many native NPCs.
"Ah, the big experts who ca this ti include only one old woman. And that old woman looks as if her Aunt Flo blocked her up, with a face so dark it’s not funny at all. Boring, boring."
"Stop talking nonsense. Say less, that woman seems to have heard us and is looking this way. Oh boy, her eyes look like they’re about to spit fire. Let’s quickly pull down our mountain bandit masks, so her fiery eyes don’t scorch our handso faces."
"Damn, did that bald guy add special effects or sothing? Under the sun, he’s blinding, like a giant light bulb."
A group of Players pointed and chattered at the five, their behavior resembling people watching monkeys at the zoo.
Amidst such offensive chatter, even the usually composed Cheng Kun felt incredibly annoyed and was tempted to strike with Thunderclap Mixed Elent Hand, wanting to take out the Abnormal Person who called him bald.
The five had originally thought that the Black Wind Village Chief’s delay was a test of their patience and sincerity. They had thought about enduring a bit longer, not wanting to be looked down upon by the village chief.
But now, surrounded by a crowd of Players with mouths as vicious as if lit by a spotlight, the five’s anger values began to skyrocket. Their faces turned the color of pig liver, completely upset.
"Village Chief, those five have been waiting for thirty minutes."
Outside the Martial Arts Arena in a side hall, Qiushui Yiren straightened Jiang Dali’s collar, offering a sweet smile.
"Mmm. Let’s go."
Jiang Dali responded casually, then suddenly turned to look at his side, only to see Wan Wan humming as she approached swiftly.
She pushed Qiushui Yiren aside, eager to adjust his clothes herself.
"Village Chief, Wan Wan can help you with your clothes too."
Wan Wan complained, nearly ripping Jiang Dali’s collar as she yanked at it.
Jiang Dali shook his head and smiled, pulling Wan Wan aside, "Alright, my clothes are fine now, no need to adjust them. Co with to the Martial Arts Arena."
"Okay, to the Martial Arts Arena."
Wan Wan’s eyes showed a tender fla, her cheeks revealed cute dimples, and her fine, long eyes squinted into semicircles.
Jiang Dali gave a light smile.
He knew well that there might be several won in the world who don’t eat als, but not a single one who doesn’t get jealous.
As ti passed, Wan Wan’s dependency on him beca more apparent, and even her mind seed to mature gradually.
Jiang Dali knew this was the growth of the stove.
The Divine Intent he grasped each day was also becoming clearer, gradually touching upon it.
He enjoyed this process but would never completely indulge in it.
Because he knew what he was doing and what he needed to do.
The most important thing was the outco.
And outcos, often cruel, were very real, so he had to grasp them well...
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