Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 298 - 0249: Murong, loudly state your purpose (Extra - for 2300 monthly tickets)

Chapter 298: 0249: Murong, loudly state your purpose (Extra Chapter for 2300 monthly tickets)

"Hmm?"

Master Jiang Dali coldly stared at Murong Fu who stood in his way, the corners of his mouth turned up in a signature faint smile that sent shivers down one’s spine, "Murong Fu... it seems you were not quite satisfied with our exchange earlier?

Just right, our scuffle was interrupted by that old fart Yue Buqun, and I was quite displeased too. Let’s go again then."

As soon as his words fell, the Golden-Backed Nine-Ring Great Saber in Jiang Dali’s hand moved, and all nine rings trembled simultaneously, resembling beads colliding and spinning, emitting a buzzing and ringing sound that seemed to flood the brain.

Murong Fu’s expression immediately became serious, and he said with a cupped-hands smile, "Master Jiang, there’s no need to rush to arms. I was merely joking with you. Even if I took Yue Buqun away, I wouldn’t have any use for him, and I’ll return him to you later. I only acted to ensure the safety of my cousin."

Jiang Dali sneered and looked toward the sky where Demon Hawk, with its talons gripping Wang Yuyan, circled, "I believe Miss Wang is quite safe right now."

"Cous... Cous... Cousin!"

Wang Yuyan tightly closed her eyes mid-air, her face deathly pale, not daring to look down at the ground below.

Listening to the faint conversation below, her heart was filled with overwhelming gratitude, and she silently repeated in her mind.

"Wang Yuyan, you must be strong. Don’t be afraid! Yes, don’t be afraid! Cousin is already thinking of ways to rescue you!

That great evil man, Jiang Dali, doesn’t even spare an upright gentleman like Sect Leader Yue of the Huashan Sect—how abominable."

Murong Fu looked up at Wang Yuyan and loudly comforted, "Cousin, rest assured, I will definitely rescue you, but for now, I need to communicate properly with Lord Jiang, so please endure a little longer."

Moved to tears by Murong Fu’s warm words, Wang Yuyan’s tears flowed down to the corners of her mouth, tasting salty, as she also shouted with closed eyes.

"Cousin, don’t worry. I will be strong!"

"Enough, you two!"

Jiang Dali barked sharply, his voice reverberating so loudly that it caused the ears of those nearby to buzz, and he glared at Murong Fu with a cold snort, "Flirting in my Black Wind Village? Murong Fu, are you getting a bit too arrogant?"

Murong Fu managed a surprised smile, shook his head and said with feigned sincerity, "Master Jiang, how about we find a quiet place to talk in private?

As long as you’re willing to talk with me, no matter the outcome, I will certainly hand over Yue Buqun directly to you without interference."

After he spoke, he slightly turned his face.

At that moment, Deng Baichuan and others immediately took action.

Supporting the severely injured and weak-breathed Yue Buqun from the ground, they took control of him, staring coldly at Jiang Dali.

Jiang Dali let out a sneer, "Heh heh heh, you’re in my Black Wind Village, even if you didn’t want to give Yue Buqun to me, I could recapture him myself. Do you dare kill the Sect Leader of the Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun?"

Murong Fu’s eyebrows furrowed, and his expression changed slightly.

Yet Jiang Dali spoke again indifferently, "However, I am indeed quite curious and want to hear what schemes and cunning plans you have, Murong Fu. To a bandit leader like me, you bring gifts and show goodwill. It truly adds luster to your Murong Family, doesn’t it? Ha ha ha!"

Murong Fu’s expression turned even more unpleasant, but he still forced a smile and suppressed his emotions, "Since Master Jiang is willing to communicate with me, that is indeed the best."

Jiang Dali looked toward Wudang’s Yu Daiyan and Sikong Xuan of the Shennong Gang among others, raised his hand in greeting, "Wudang’s Yu Sanxia and you Gang Leader Sikong, please feel free to rest at our Mountain Village for the time being."

He then glanced at the group of female Player characters from the Personal Guard.

The player, Ning Su, instantly took the hint, leading a group of female players to escort the people from Wudang and the Shennong Gang to the parlor for resting and tea.

Several prominent Wudang Players, upon seeing the female Personal Guard players of Black Wind Village dressed in Tiger Skin Skirts and carrying whips at their waists, all had their eyes light up, showing expressions similar to Song Qingshu’s when he saw Zhou Zhiruo, enthusiastic and discussing excitedly.

"Shit, this one’s a looker! She strides with a vigor like a tiger, swaying and swishing, slick!"

"Ahem, alas, the one behind is a bit lacking, neither protruding in front nor curving in back; a tiny A-cup. Ridiculous, truly ridiculous."

"Come on, we’re all righteous gentlemen of the Wudang Sect. Let’s behave normally, learn from Brother Song, and not tarnish the name of our Wudang Disciples."

"Heh heh heh, indeed, indeed. All of us, from the ends of the earth, appreciate the opposite sex. Why need we have met before to enjoy this sight."

Wudang’s Yu Daiyan and the two native NPCs hadn’t yet approached when several Wudang Sect players were already impatient to interact with the female players of the Black Wind Village Guard.

Gang Leader Sikong Xuan of Shennong Gang, however, managed a strained smile and stepped forward, addressing Jiang Dali, "Master Jiang, in truth, my visit today was mainly to witness your domineering presence. Having seen you today, Sikong is truly satisfied.

Unfortunately, mundane matters in the Gang are too pressing, and it’s getting late. Sikong shall take his leave now, and if I ever pass by Hui Prefecture again, I’ll come to pay my respects!"

Seeing the sky, which had not yet darkened, Jiang Dali placed his hand on Sikong Xuan’s shoulder.

Sikong Xuan’s knees buckled, nearly brought to his knees by the tremendous force on his shoulder, but he quickly steadied himself, only to hear Jiang Dali’s thunderous voice ring out beside his ear, leaving no room for argument.

"Now that it’s not yet dark, you’re already leaving, Brother Sikong? Could it be that you look down upon my Black Wind Village? Stay tonight, leave not until you’re drunk, spare me the excuses!"

With that, Jiang Dali’s cold eyes swept through the crowd like lightning, summoning Wu Changchun with a big wave of his hand.

Wu Changchun immediately scampered over, and without waiting for Sikong Xuan to speak, he eagerly said, "Village chief, rest assured. Sikong Gang Leader and I go way back. I’ll make sure to host him well, and he won’t leave until he’s plastered!"

Sikong Xuan felt like crying. He cursed Wu Changchun in his heart for his sudden change of face, but on the surface, he had no choice but to squeeze out a satisfied smile and follow Wu Changchun.

"Let’s go."

Jiang Dali looked at Murong Fu and sneered, "I’ll give you one chance to see what you really want to say to me."

With that, he turned and strode away, his black cloak flinging off a shower of raindrops, his black war boots treading the ground as he led the way to his own courtyard.

A group of native bandits and player bandits cleverly made way, forming a human wall outside the courtyard.

In an instant, a dense crowd surged, their dark faces wet with autumn rain, expressionless, their eyes wary as they stared at the Four Great House Generals of the Murong Family.

"Such a group of mountain bandits doesn’t look like a rabble but rather like a well-trained army.

Even though they are still far less than the Yan Army of Great Yan of old, for mountain bandits of common origin, it’s quite remarkable.

Black Wind Village truly deserves its reputation as a powerful mountain stronghold that has fought and claimed much territory."

Murong Fu nodded inwardly as he glanced at the native bandits and players, and followed Jiang Dali into the courtyard.

At this moment, Demon Hawk in the sky received a signal from Jiang Dali and suddenly circled around, carrying Wang Yuyan towards the back of the courtyard.

"Miss Wang!"

Deng Baichuan and the other three generals of the Murong Family all showed a stern expression.

But seeing the Demon Hawk merely carried Wang Yuyan behind the courtyard and circled at low altitude without going far, they all felt relieved.

In the courtyard house, Jiang Dali sat down on a pear-wood carved chair with great presence, his golden knife by his side, and coldly watched Murong Fu enter. He gestured with his hand, inviting him to sit.

"Sit down, and let me hear what you, Murong Fu, actually want to say to me. Surely the generous gifts you’ve brought aren’t just for Wang Yuyan, are they?"

Murong Hawk, circling the sky behind the courtyard, heard her cousin Murong Fu’s name and instantly opened her eyes.

All she saw was the dark yellow wall of a building in front of her.

Inside the house, the loud and clear voice of Jiang Dali could be heard, humorous yet provoking her to feel both annoyed and amused. She thought to herself, "How could this Great Evil Man understand the affection my cousin has for me? If this substantial gift isn’t to persuade a greedy devil like you to let me go, what else could it be for? Humph!"

Inside the house, Murong Fu chuckled, flicked open his folding fan, and chose not to sit. Instead, he candidly looked at Jiang Dali, nodded, and said in a louder voice, "Lord Jiang, it seems you’ve indeed seen through me. I..."

Before Murong Fu could finish speaking, Jiang Dali’s tiger-like eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and he shouted, "Why do you speak like a woman? Louder!"

This shout was like a tiger’s roar echoing through the mountains, causing the ceiling beams to tremble and dust to fall.

Players and bandits outside the house who heard this thunderous voice shivered, feeling as if their hearts had taken an arrow, very uncomfortable.

Some players couldn’t help but cry and laugh, but dared not emit a sound, feeling powerless to comment.

Village chief oh village chief, it’s bad enough your name is Jiang Dali but why do you also have to speak so loudly, making people’s feet itch from the vibrations of the ground? Isn’t that harsh on the throat?

And on top of that, you even demand others to do the same, to speak louder.

This truly is... coercing, with a pure bandit style.

Behind the wall of the rear courtyard, Wang Yuyan, who was preparing to hear her cousin declare his intention for her, was also startled by Jiang Dali’s sudden loud voice and became sullen and annoyed.

"This Great Evil Man is truly so rude. My cousin, such a graceful gentleman, would never be so uncouth. But... my cousin’s voice was indeed a bit too soft just now; I couldn’t hear it clearly."

Inside the house, Murong Fu could do nothing but nod with a smile at Jiang Dali and repeat his previous words in a louder voice.

He already considered Jiang Dali’s behavior as an initiation of power.

But he didn’t mind; if speaking louder was required, then louder it would be.

As long as he could recruit the Black Wind Village Chief, the uncrowned king of Hui Prefecture Green Forest, a little humiliation for Murong Fu was nothing.

"To be frank, Black Wind Village Chief, I’ve brought so many precious gifts indeed not primarily for my cousin Wang Yuyan, but for another purpose!"

Murong Fu boldly and openly stated his intentions.

Behind the courtyard wall, eagerly listening Wang Yuyan suddenly turned pale, her eyes wide with disbelief and apprehension...

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(5th update, 12,000 words added. Thank you to the readers who gave monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and heart gifts. Not sure if I can write again in the wee hours, it’s a bit cold)