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016: The way to die

"Jiang Dali? Hahaha, this name is too old-fashioned. At first glance, he looks like an insignificant person."

"It looks like he's the leader. Maybe he's the early mini-boss. If Master Hu severely injures this guy later, will we have a chance to pick him up and hit him for a last-ditch hit?"

"Killing such a small boss, I'm afraid we will get a lot of cultivation points and potential points, right?"

When a group of players saw Jiang Dali coming down the mountain path with a group of younger men, they were startled at first, and then became excited and started whispering among themselves. Greed and excitement gradually appeared in their expressions.

Don't be afraid of wearing shoes if you are barefoot.

Now these players have just entered the game and have not learned any martial arts. They are really not afraid of death, especially if they can gain benefits.

In Jiang Dali's eyes at this time, the people in front of him all had a hostile red light on their bodies. Perhaps the only difference was that the names on the heads of the players on the opposite side were in black.

"Master, Master, help me!"

"Master, this old dog is so cruel, my hand was broken by him!"

When the five bandits who were uniformed and beaten to the ground saw Jiang Dali's figure, they all shouted in surprise.

"Calm down!"

Hu Ling, the martial arts master, kicked a bandit so hard that he rolled around on the ground like a gourd and screamed in pain.

Jiang Dali's face was slightly cold, "Old guy, if you beat me in front of me, I think you have had enough."

"Hahahaha, you are not ashamed of your words."

Hu Ling looked at Jiang Dali coldly, with sharp eyes, "You are the young man who just took the position of the head of Heifeng Village, and your tone is not small. No wonder the garbage you brought out are restless, in the county town

Dare to kill people indiscriminately, there is simply no way to do it!

It's a pity that you don't know that you are just a pawn, and you don't know that a disaster is coming, so you are pushed to the position of the boss and die."

"oh?"

Jiang Dali raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that you know something that interests me. Are you going to tell me now while standing, or do you want to wait until I beat you half to death?"

"Insolent! The bully will take your life!"

Swish--

The two martial arts disciples roared angrily, and one on the left and one on the right jumped out to attack Jiang Dali.

One person held a dagger and danced with silver flowers, while the other's fist struck Jiang Dali's vitals like a meteor.

"Two little guys who are disciples and grandchildren, dare to come here and die?"

Jiang Dali sneered, his body motionless, but the energy in his body exploded and spun.

boom!

His whole body was filled with aura, and his already tall and arrogant body suddenly swelled like a devil. His hair broke through the headband like a black waterfall. Under his thin clothes, there were bulging and strong muscles. He was hard, brave, and domineering, and his whole body was full of unspeakable energy.

sense of power.

"Iron cloth shirt! Inner Qi state?"

Hu Ling's expression suddenly changed, and he was very shocked.

A group of players were so frightened by the stimulation that they kept shouting "fuck, f*ck".

Keng!

boom!

The moment two offensives, one from the left and the other from the right, struck Jiang Dali, they were instantly neutralized without a trace by the huge force erupting from his body.

The two martial arts disciples looked horrified and were shaken away, taking a few steps back.

However, they didn't wait for their reaction.

The figures in front of them blurred, and two huge slaps fell from the sky, hitting their faces hard on the left and right.

Snapped--!

Two sounds made one sound.

The two martial arts disciples felt as if they had been slapped hard in the face by the door panel, their necks made an overwhelming sound, their tongues were squeezed out of their mouths, their teeth flew out, and their whole bodies flew out together.

"stop!"

Hu Ling was shocked and angry and went to pick up the two disciples.

"Stop if you say stop?" Jiang Dali sneered and shook his hands suddenly, snapping his sleeves like a whip and being pulled straight by the force of the impact. A handful of willow leaf darts turned into dozens of black spots, like deadly locusts, woo.

Wuji shot at Hu Ling and others.

Suddenly everyone changed their colors and became confused.

Hu Ling was shocked and shouted angrily, his aura suddenly became stronger, his hands flew out, "Huo Huo Huo", and swept away the hidden weapons that were shot, and they landed on the ground around him with "ding clanging".

His palms were filled with inner energy, and they were like a pair of iron palms. They were as flexible as a pair of iron shields. They could quickly knock away hidden weapons and kill Xiang Jiang Dali in an instant.

But at that moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw another dark light passing by, and the strong wind was approaching in an instant.

"asshole!"

He turned around and spun around, listening to the wind to identify his position, but he didn't completely avoid it. He only felt a tearing pain in his left arm.

At that moment, an extremely frightening pressure came as a huge and arrogant figure approached, and Jiang Dali's thick arm wrapped with veins like a chain struck out hard.

"Take a slap from me!"

"Boom!" Then there was a muffled sound, and a palm force burst out that cracked the monument and cracked the stone.

Hu Ling reluctantly regained his breath, and waved his palms in horror. The two palms touched each other, making a sound of thunder. The aftermath of the energy surged like a wave. Hu Ling screamed, and his entire right arm was twisted in an abnormal state and he staggered back.

"master!"

A group of martial arts disciples screamed and tried to come to the rescue, but were surrounded by bandits.

Jiang Dali strode towards Hu Ling like a dragon.

Hu Ling hurriedly dodged and shouted, "Wait, wait, hero, this is just a misunderstanding. I can tell you whatever you want to know!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Jiang Dali's face, and there was a trace of teasing and cruelty in his eyes.

"late!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil wind broke out. He was like a tiger leaping over a stream to seize the flaw and bully him. Like a fist as big as a rice bowl, he fell fiercely and smashed it out.

"Ahhh! That's too much!"

Hu Ling roared hysterically, his face and palms instantly turned black, the energy in his body surged, and he responded with his left palm.

boom!--

The whole ground shook violently.

The compacted earth cracked.

Hu Ling screamed and took seven or eight steps back, each step leaving extremely deep footprints on the ground. Finally, he suddenly sat down on the ground, his hands collapsed, and his internal organs were shaken.

His mouth was bleeding and his face was ashen.

"master!"

When a group of martial arts disciples saw this, they all screamed in panic and fear, and they all tried their best to come to the rescue.

A group of players who had already hid in the corner were even more frightened. They never expected that the situation would be like this.

"If you think I, Black Wind Village, are a soft persimmon, you will die in the right way!"

Jiang Dali's face was as cold and hard as billet, his palms circled quickly, his fingers spread out quickly, and there were hidden weapons between his fingers and they suddenly swung out in all directions.

Suddenly, the sound of screams filled the mountain road.

When the hidden weapon is used up, the screams gradually die down.

There were already more than a dozen corpses on the ground, all with holes in their chests and brains, it was too horrible to see.

A group of players were all shocked and turned as pale as quail.

They were forced to panic and although they were not afraid of death, they were not used to seeing such a real and bloody scene at all.

"The thief shall die!"

When Hu Ling saw the death of all his disciples, he roared with grief and anger and rushed out.

Jiang Dali turned around and raised his knife.

"Ding Xiu Xiu!"

The nine rings sounded in unison, like a reminder of death.

The thick, gold-backed, nine-ringed sword struck Hu Ling hard on the back of his neck with a crisp back.

Hu Ling groaned miserably and fainted.

"Take away! Take all these people away too!"

Jiang Dali pointed at the players and ordered his younger brother.

A group of bandits were excited and cheering like crazy.

"The boss is mighty!"

"The boss is domineering!"

"The great master will rule all the cottages for generations to come!"...


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