Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 293 - 245~246: Righteous Path supports a good village chief, Shame of Huashan (guaranteed update)

Chapter 293: 245~246: Righteous Path supports a good village chief, Shame of Huashan (guaranteed update)

"Star Shifting!"

At the moment Murong Fu made his move, Jiang Dali immediately sensed it, couldn’t help but snort coldly in his heart, and suddenly intensified his palm power.

A deafening explosion!

In an instant, the Golden Bell in front of his palm surged, spinning and expanding violently, and several fierce palm powers transformed into blazing dragons, viciously attacking Gongye Qian, whose expression changed drastically.

"What powerful palm power! Such fierce Inner Strength!"

Murong Fu’s complexion slightly changed, his hands shook, and instantly he retracted his force.

Gongye Qian cried out, feeling a mountainous force furiously spinning and pressing down on him, almost crushing him into fragments, which left him terribly frightened.

However, in the next moment, an incredibly strong Qi Force suddenly appeared behind him with both palms touching his back, and instantly this Qi Force burst forth from his hands.

Clang—

A crazily spinning bell with bizarrely fierce Qi Force appeared from Gongye Qian’s hands and collided with the massive bell charging towards him.

Under countless terrified gazes, a deafening sound of metal clashing suddenly erupted!

Clang!!!

Both bell-like Qi Forces instantly collided and burst apart.

Boom boom boom—

The ground trembled, and puddles burst open.

Several figures were ejected from the place where the Qi Force exploded wildly.

Pfft—

The moment Murong Fu brought Gongye Qian to the ground, a mouthful of fresh blood violently sprayed out, his face pale as gold paper, his breath weak.

Murong Fu’s face also reddened momentarily, but then he recovered, his expression grave as he looked towards Jiang Dali, who was pulling Wang Yuyan to the ground, feeling quite shocked.

He had thought that with his strength, he could easily suppress the Black Wind Village Chief, thus he was calm and composed.

But this brief exchange immediately made his heart sink, realizing the formidable power of his opponent and feeling somewhat unsure.

"What a ’Star Shifting Borrowing Power’ Martial Arts. Hahaha, Mr. Murong, your ancestor Murong Longcheng who created this secret technique was truly remarkable."

Jiang Dali looked at Murong Fu and laughed loudly, suddenly shouting, "Come, again!"

He was about to set Wang Yuyan aside and charge at Murong Fu again.

The Four Great House Generals all changed their expressions upon seeing this.

Just then, a slightly strange, seemingly restrained male voice came from the mountain path, "I didn’t expect that we just came up the mountain and already witnessed a good show. It seems Mr. Murong has already started a fight with the Black Wind Village Chief."

"Hmm?"

Jiang Dali paused in his steps and looked towards the direction of the mountain path.

He saw a middle-aged scholar in a green robe gently walking out, his robe flowing, right hand waving a folding fan, appearing dashing with a goat beard under his chin, face noble and embodying righteousness.

Upon seeing him, Jiang Dali couldn’t help but laugh loudly.

"So, it was the Huashan Sect’s Master Yue who brought this chilly breeze. What now?

Master Yue, is your chilly breeze trying to blow away the robust and virile aura from my body?"

"Hehehe..."

Yue Buqun’s face momentarily glowed purple, lightly laughing, he glanced at Murong Fu and nodded slightly as a greeting, then holding his folding fan, looked towards Jiang Dali, "Black Wind Village Chief, do you know why our Huashan Sect has come here?"

Jiang Dali snorted coldly, "Isn’t Master Yue here to have a drink with this village chief? Or perhaps, out of a great kindness, you’ve come to avenge Zuo Lengchan and the Songshan Sect?"

Yue Buqun raised his head and laughed lightly, glancing coldly at Jiang Dali, "Zuo Lengchan died at the hands of you, the Black Wind Village Chief. I, Yue, admittedly possess less strength than he.

However, Alliance Leader Zuo was after all the leader of our Five Mountains Sword Sects and died tragically at your hands.

The other Four Sects dare not make a move, but I, Yue, have decided to come for an explanation.

Moreover, I have heard that my good son-in-law and disciple, Lin Pingzhi, also died at your hands, Jiang. This feud, we must settle as well."

"Oh? You know you’re weaker than me, yet you still come here to settle scores and seek revenge?"

Jiang Dali seemed to hear a huge joke, couldn’t help but laugh derisively. "Yue Buqun, it looks like you’ve come to throw yourself into the net and seek your own death today. Aren’t you just addicted to playing the righteous gentleman so much that your brain has gone muddled?

Do you think by seeking revenge from this village chief, the other Four Sects of the Five Mountains Sword Sects will acknowledge you as the new alliance leader?"

Yue Buqun gently waved his fan, looking at Murong Fu, "I, Yue, alone, wouldn’t dare say I could defeat the Black Wind Village Chief, but now, with Mr. Murong and many of his generals here, how long can the Black Wind Village Chief remain rampant?"

Murong Fu’s expression changed slightly, he immediately clasped his hands and smiled at Yue Buqun, "It seems you, Sect Leader Yue, have misunderstood. I, Murong Fu, came here only to make amends for my sister and fellow brothers’ past offense against Jiang Village Chief, not to start a conflict."

"Hmm?"

Yue Buqun frowned and hummed lightly, "I didn’t expect the Murong Family, from the esteemed elder Murong Bo to you, Murong Fu, to have fallen so far in reputation.

This vicious thief has captured your sister and humiliated your four valiant generals; clearly, he does not regard the Murong Family highly at all. How can you still compromise and bow to him?"

Upon hearing this, Deng Baichuan and Feng Boe, who were already extremely frustrated, all trembled slightly, their expressions stirred as they looked towards Murong Fu, about to speak.

Murong Fu, however, coldly snorted and chastised, "Master Yue, you can’t even manage your Huashan Sect well, allowing your senior disciple Ling Hu Chong to escape, yet you meddle in the Murong Family’s affairs? That’s rather overstepping.

Who I, Murong Fu, choose to befriend, surely does not need your, Master Yue’s, nod of approval?"

"Murong Fu you!"