Wei Shenzong is confused now, and he feels deeply unhappy in his heart. What does this kind of emphasis on the secondary and ignoring the important mean?
Could it be that the leader of the Five Villages could be more powerful than himself?
"Master of the Fifth Village, what's going on? Do you know him?"
Wei Shenzong asked somewhat unhappily, but still did not relax his vigilance.
"This... what is your name? Have I seen you somewhere?"
The leader of the Five Villages is cautious, even more vigilant than the Wei Shenzong.
The young man in front of him looked familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere before. But for a moment, he just couldn't remember.
"What's going on? How can there be someone I've met but don't remember? The people I know. Except for the Black Wind Bandit, all the others are dead. How can this guy recognize me?"
"And in my current disguise, even the people in the Black Wind Pirates might not recognize it if they see it. How could he recognize it?"
The leader of the fifth village was filled with doubts. Looking at the questioning eyes around him, the leader of the fifth village felt depressed. He really couldn't answer any of them.
"Hehe. Don't you remember? Do you want me to remind you."
Yang Ji stared at several people coldly:
"I shot you in the sky over Pingchuan City back then..."
Buzz!
Like a thunderbolt falling on him, the expression of the leader of the Five Villages changed drastically. At this moment, countless lights and shadows passed through his mind, and he finally remembered.
"It's you?!"
The leader of the Fifth Village gritted his teeth. His pupils shrank. Endless murderous intent suddenly burst out from his eyes.
Remember, he remembered!,
He may not be able to remember who Yang Ji is for a moment, but he will never forget that arrow - the arrow that almost caused him to fall to death in Pingchuan City.
He has met countless masters and encountered many dangerous situations in his life. But there is only one situation that he always recalls, which makes him feel most ashamed and angry.
A few years ago, I was almost killed by an arrow, and my opponent turned out to be just a little martial arts boy.
Recalling it carefully, comparing the two, the face in front of me has obviously changed a lot, matured a lot, and grown up a lot compared to before. That's why I didn't recognize it at the first time.
"Little beast! I didn't expect you to be here!"
The leader of the Five Villages gritted his teeth and expressed the hatred in his heart vividly with one sentence. Even his disguised face was distorted, which was extremely terrifying.
"Master of the Five Villages, what's going on?"
Wei Shenzong dug deeper and became more and more confused.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the leader of the Sixth Village was shocked, and he recognized it: "It's you!"
These two words came to his lips but he still didn't spit them out, but the expression of the Sixth Village Master had clearly revealed his mental activities.
He did not directly participate in the battle of Pingchuan City. But he still knew about the arrows mentioned by Yang Ji.
He had no idea what Yang Ji looked like, but he clearly remembered the arrow that bypassed his archery defense. To a certain extent, he was also responsible for the leader of the fifth village being shot.
"Hey, is there another one?"
Yang Ji sneered, with a hint of sarcasm and teasing at the corner of his mouth:
"The Black Wind Bandit is really brave. He even dared to enter the martial arts examination."
Buzz!
In the last sentence, there was a faint flash of thunder in the void. The whole bodies of Wei Shenzong, the leader of the fifth village, the leader of the sixth village, and the master of the third village were shaken violently. The atmosphere in the void suddenly became filled with chills. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature and Novels. Better updates faster!
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