0249: Murong, speak your purpose out loud (for a monthly pass of 2300
"Um?"
Jiang Dali stared coldly at Murong Fu who was standing in front of him, with a frightening signature faint smile on his lips, "Murong Fu, it seems you didn't have a good time fighting with me just now?
It just so happens that I was interrupted just now by Yue Buqun, an old gentleman, and I was very unhappy, so let’s do it again.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Dali moved the golden-backed nine-ring sword in his hand. The nine rings trembled in unison, like beads that were constantly rotating and colliding, making a buzzing and clanking sound that filled the brain.
Murong Fu straightened his face immediately, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Master Jiang, please don't rush to take action. I'm just joking with you. It's useless for me to ask for this Yue Buqun. I will return it to you later, but
My cousin is in your hands, and I just want to ensure her safety."
Jiang Dali sneered, looked at the magic eagle hovering in the sky and grabbed Wang Yuyan with both claws, and said, "I think Miss Wang is safe now."
"Cousin cousin!"
Wang Yuyan closed her eyes tightly in mid-air, her face turned pale, and she did not dare to look at the ground below. Listening to the faint conversation below, she was even more moved and kept thinking silently in her heart.
"Wang Yuyan, you must be strong and don't be afraid! Yes, don't be afraid! My cousin is already thinking of ways to save you! Jiang Dali, a great evil man, would not even let go of a gentleman like Master Jian Yue of the Huashan Sect. It is really abominable.
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Murong Fu looked up at Wang Yuyan and comforted loudly, "Cousin, don't worry, I will definitely save you, but now, I have to have a good communication with the leader of Jiang Dazhao. Please be patient and persevere."
When Wang Yuyan heard Murong Fu's heart-warming words, she was so moved that tears flowed to the corners of her mouth, and she closed her eyes and said loudly.
"Don't worry, cousin, I will be strong!"
"Okay you two!"
Jiang Dali shouted loudly, and the sound made the eardrums of the people around him rumble. He stared at Murong Fu and snorted coldly. "You started flirting in my Black Wind Village? Murong Fu, are you too conceited?"
Murong Fu smiled in surprise, shook his head and clasped his fists, pretending to be sincere, "Master Jiangzhai, why don't we find a quiet place and communicate in private? As long as you are willing to communicate with me? No matter what happens afterwards, I will definitely speak directly to Yue Buqun."
Leave it to you? I will never stop it."
After saying this, he turned his face slightly.
Immediately, Deng Baichuan and others immediately took action to lift up Yue Buqun, who was suffering from heavy injuries and was weak, to control him, and stared at Jiang Dali coldly.
Jiang Dali sneered, "Hahaha, you are in my Black Wind Village? Even if you don't want to give Yue Bu's body to me? I can catch him again with my own hands. How dare you kill Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect?"
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Murong Fu frowned and his face changed slightly.
Jiang Dali said coldly, "But the leader of this village is indeed very curious and wants to hear what conspiracy and conspiracy you, Murong Fu, have in coming here. Are you giving gifts and showing goodwill to me, the bandit leader? I really want to give it to you Murong family.
Adding glory? Hahaha!"
Murong Fu's expression became even worse, but he still managed a smile and said, "Since Master Jiangzhai is willing to communicate with me, that is naturally the best."
Jiang Dali looked at Wudang Yu Daiyan, Shennong Gang Sikong Xuan and others. He raised his hands and clasped his fists and said, "Wudang Yu Sanxia and you, Sikong Gang Leader, just rest in my village for the time being."
As he spoke, he looked at the players of the Women's Guard.
The player Ning Su suddenly stepped forward with a group of female players and led the Wudang and Shennong Gang people to the living room to rest and drink tea.
When several outstanding Wudang players saw the female guard players in Heifeng Village who were wearing tiger skin skirts with whips hanging from their waists, their eyes gleamed, showing expressions similar to what Song Qingshu should have when he saw Zhou Zhiruo, and they started talking excitedly.
"Damn, this is on point! It's so windy when you walk, it's swaying, it's slipping!"
"Ahem, the one at the back is almost boring. The front is not convex and the back is not curved. It's a little A-shaped. It's ridiculous."
"We are all gentlemen of the Wudang sect. We should speak and behave normally. Learn more from Senior Brother Song and don't let our reputation as Wudang disciples fall."
"Hey hey hey, yes, yes, we are seeing girls from the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before when we meet."
Before Wudang Yu Daiyan and the two indigenous NPCs came up to him, several Wudang players were already eager to have a friendly interaction with the female players of the Black Wind Village Guards.
However, Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang, stepped forward with a forced smile and said to Jiang Dali, "Master Jiang Zhai, in fact, I came today mainly to admire your domineering style. Now that I have seen you today, Sikong is very satisfied.
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However, there are too many mundane things to do in the gang, and it is getting late now. Sikong should say goodbye first. If he passes by Huizhou next time, he will come to pay homage to the mountain again!"
Jiang Dali looked at the sky and saw that it was not yet dusk, so he put his big hand on Sikong Xuan's shoulder.
Sikong Xuan bent his knees and almost fell to his knees due to the strong force on his shoulders. He quickly stood up and heard Jiang Dali's loud voice ringing in his ears, his tone unquestionable.
"It's not dark yet, but you're leaving, Brother Sikong? Do you think you're looking down on me, Black Wind Village? I'll stay here today and won't come back until I'm drunk. Don't talk nonsense!"
After saying this, Jiang Dali glanced at Wu Changchun in the crowd with cold eyes and made a big move.
Wu Changchun immediately ran over, and before Sikong Xuan could say anything, he said diligently, "Don't worry, village leader, Sikong Gang Leader is my old friend after all. I will treat you well, and you will never get drunk."
Don’t let him go!”
Sikong Xuan was about to cry. He was yelling at Wu Changchun who suddenly changed his face, but he had to force out a cheerful smile on his face. He looked moved and had no choice but to follow Wu Changchun.
"Let's go."
Jiang Dali looked at Murong Fu and sneered, "I'll give you a chance to see what you have to say to me."
After saying this, he turned around first, swung his black cloak behind him, causing large raindrops to fall, and stepped on the ground with his black combat boots, and walked towards his courtyard first.
A group of indigenous bandits and player bandits cleverly moved out of the way and stood up a human wall outside the yard.
Suddenly, the darkness was filled with heads moving around. Their dark faces were stained with water under the mist of the autumn rain. They were as cold as iron. Their eyes were wary, and they looked at the four generals of the Murong family with cold expressions.
"Such a group of bandits don't look like a mob, but rather like a group of well-trained warriors.
Although it is still much worse than the Yan Marching Army of my days in the past, as a bandit with a rough background, it is already very valuable.
Black Wind Village is indeed a powerful village that has conquered many territories through battles."
Murong Fu looked at the indigenous bandits and players around him, nodded secretly in his heart, and followed Jiang Dali into the courtyard.
But at this moment, the magic eagle in the sky received Jiang Dali's signal and suddenly circled and flew to the back of the courtyard with Wang Yuyan.
"Miss Wang!"
Deng Baichuan and other Murong four generals all looked stern.
But they all felt relieved when they saw that the magic eagle only took Wang Yuyan to the back of the courtyard and hovered at low altitude in the back courtyard without getting far away.
In the courtyard house, Jiang Dali and his horse Jin Dao sat on a large pear wood carved chair. He looked coldly at Murong Fu who walked in, and raised his hand in greeting.
"Sit down and let me listen. What do you, Murong Fu, want to say to me? You must have sent me such a big gift this time, but it's not just for Wang Yuyan, right?"
Under the talons of the demon eagle hovering in mid-air behind the courtyard, Wang Yuyan suddenly heard Murong Fu's name and opened her eyes immediately.
All he saw was the yellow and black walls of a house.
From inside the house, Jiang Dali's loud and bell-like voice came, and the content of his words made her even more angry and funny. She secretly thought, "How can you, a wicked person, understand my cousin's affection for me? This time I sent him
If this heavy gift is not to let you, a greedy evil man, let me go, what else is it for? Huh!"
Inside the house, Murong Fu laughed, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and did not sit down. Instead, he looked at Jiang Dali frankly and nodded, "Master Jiang, it seems that you have indeed noticed it. I"
Before Murong Fu finished speaking, Jiang Dali suddenly kicked his eyes and shot out a flash of light, yelling, "Why are you talking like a bitch? Louder!"
This roar was like a tiger roaring at the mountain and the moon. It shook the roof beams and caused dust to rustle down.
When the players and bandits outside the house heard the loud and deadly sound, their faces all trembled, and they felt as if an arrow had been hit in their hearts, which was very uncomfortable.
Some players were even dumbfounded, but they did not dare to laugh out loud and felt helpless to complain.
Village Master, Village Master, you just said your name is Jiang Dali, but you have to speak so loudly that it makes the soles of your feet itch even when you stand on the ground. Isn’t it a waste of your voice?
And you even ask others to speak louder like you.
This is really forcing people to do something difficult, and it's very gangster style.
Wang Yuyan, who was behind the backyard wall and was about to hear Murong Fu tell him that he was here for her, was startled by Jiang Dali's sudden loud voice. After hearing this, she became depressed and angry.
"This evil man is really rude. How can a person as elegant as my cousin be so rude and speak in such a loud voice? But what my cousin just said was indeed a little softer, and I didn't hear it clearly."
In the house, Murong Fu nodded helplessly to Jiang Dali, smiled and loudly repeated what he just said.
He has attributed Jiang Dali's behavior to giving him a blow.
But it doesn't matter to him, just make it louder.
As long as he can win over the leader of Black Wind Village, the uncrowned king of Huizhou Green Forest, it won't be a big deal if Murong Fu suffers a little insult or grievance.
"To be honest, Master of Black Wind Village, the reason why I came here to bring you so many gifts is indeed not for my cousin Wang Yuyan, but for something else!"
Murong Fu stated his purpose straight to the point in a calm voice.
Wang Yuyan, who was listening expectantly behind the backyard wall, suddenly trembled and opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes full of disbelief, suspicion and apprehension.
(The fifth update today, with more than 12,000 words updated. Thank you to all the readers who voted for monthly recommendations and sent gifts. It’s early in the morning, I don’t know if I can still write, it’s a bit cold)