Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 434 - 0354: Suppressing Star Sect Old Monster with a Flip of a Palm! Who’s Next? (Extra 32 for monthly ticket)

Chapter 434: 0354: Suppressing Star Sect Old Monster with a Flip of a Palm! Who’s Next? (Extra 32 for monthly ticket)

Duan Yanqing’s eyes flickered weirdly as he glanced at the falling Jiang Dali, and then suddenly directed his gaze towards Ding Chunqiu, the stern fierceness in his eyes silently conveying, "Star Sect Old Monster, you take advantage of people’s vulnerability and attack in secret, we cannot just let this go."

"Hmph!"

Ding Chunqiu looked at Jiang Dali, realizing that this man had even captured his martial uncle, Tianshan Tonglao.

Seeing the closeness of Su Xinghe’s appearance with this man, he dared not show any anger openly on his face, and was already thinking of retreating, "This Evil Star arriving at this moment could well be here to help Su Xinghe against me, it’s best for me to avoid him."

As he thought so, his feet began to unconsciously retreat quietly.

And the hand hidden in his sleeve was already starting to coat itself with poison.

However, just then, the faint smiling gaze of Jiang Dali had already passed over the approaching Su Xinghe, fixing firmly upon him, and sizing him up.

"Su Sect Leader, is this elderly man your fellow disciple, Ding Chunqiu?"

In Ding Chunqiu’s hand was a goose feather fan, his complexion rosy and hair white. A full white beard three feet long adorned his chin, a youthful face with crane-like hair.

Indeed, he seemed just like a fairy cultivator who had achieved enlightenment, possessing a charming and immortal-like aura.

Hearing Jiang Dali mention this, Su Xinghe immediately greeted with a bowed fist, turned back to look at Ding Chunqiu, and coldly said, "Indeed, this man who betrayed his master and destroyed his ancestors, is indeed my former disciple, Ding Chunqiu."

"This..."

Ding Chunqiu’s heart tightened, and immediately he lifted his hand with a smiling fist towards Jiang Dali, "There are always new talents in the Martial World, Village Chief Jiang, your reputation has long been well known to me, I only regret not meeting you sooner. However, meeting you today, I feel deeply honored!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect around him stood in shock, not knowing how to properly flatter anyone at this moment.

Typically, they’d only ever flattered their master, Ding Chunqiu, showering him with extreme adulation that would embarrass anyone listening.

But they had never heard Ding Chunqiu flatter anyone else; today was truly a first, and they were stunned, as if they had misheard.

One of them, holding an iron flute and considering himself clever, instantly stood out and laughingly pointed at Jiang Dali, "This brave man hasn’t thanked our master yet. You should know our master’s magical power is boundless; truly he is akin to a deity. Today he praises you, which is surely the accumulation of many lifetimes of fortune..."

"How impudent!!"

Ding Chunqiu suddenly roared in extreme anger, waving his sleeve, which frightened all the nearby disciples.

Upon looking again, they saw the disciple holding the iron flute, his face turning purple-red, clutching his throat in agony, gasping and spitting white foam, collapsing weakly to the ground, twitching twice, and then his eyes stared lifeless.

Such a scene frightened the other disciples considerably, leaving them with mouths as if stuffed with walnuts, daring not to speak further.

They knew this disciple with the iron flute was their senior brother, usually the most favored by their master, but they had never expected that this flattery would backfire and kill him on the spot.

Such a reaction also shocked the surrounding people, not expecting that the usually arrogant Ding Chunqiu would be so tense upon seeing Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad..."

Jiang Dali stretched out his hand, "Clap, clap," applauding, nodding at Ding Chunqiu approvingly, "Ding the Monster, you do have some eye power, no wonder even when you were weaker back then, you managed to sneak attack Wuya Zi."

Jiang Dali’s words were utterly intended to provoke, steeped in sarcasm.

Su Xinghe felt displeased upon hearing this, feeling it was disrespectful to his master.

But at the moment, relying heavily on Jiang Dali, he dared not speak further.

Ding Chunqiu seemed to not catch the sarcasm in Jiang Dali’s words and chuckled, "My poor disciple speaks without restraint, making Village Chief Jiang laugh. I will personally punish him, and I hope, Chief, you won’t take it to heart. If you visit Star Sect Sea another day, I will definitely welcome you."

With that, Ding Chunqiu signaled to the surrounding disciples that they could leave, his heart raised to his throat, feeling like a voice inside kept shouting.

"Don’t trouble me, don’t trouble me, please, please don’t force me!"

Yet, as if fate would not allow it, Jiang Dali’s voice came over, light and laughing, "Ding the Monster, I didn’t say I wouldn’t mind, nor did I say you could leave. I’ve just arrived and you want to go; is that not too disrespectful to me?"

At this remark, Su Xinghe’s heart settled, his face showing pleasure.

Ding Chunqiu’s expression changed, and he quickly turned back to smile with a fist, "Village Chief Jiang, it’s not that I don’t respect you, it’s just that I suddenly remembered a pressing matter to attend to, thus I cannot stay. Sorry, sorry!"

With those words, Ding Chunqiu suddenly spread his robe and used his movement technique to hastily flee, his movements so refined it seemed as if he was riding the wind without touching the ground.

"The chief hasn’t allowed you to leave; you are not permitted to go!"

Just then, Wan Wan sharply reprimanded, extending both arms, with several strands of Heavenly Demon Silk shooting out rapidly toward Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly and turned back with two palms, smack opened the several ribbons as solid as steel, but upon landing felt severe pain in both arms and was about to continue his flight.

"Ding Chunqiu, even your martial uncle Tianshan Tonglao couldn’t escape when captured by me; on what basis do you think you could escape from me?"

Jiang Dali coldly chuckled, his voice still hanging as his figure, like a ghost, suddenly dashed making a distance of several dozen feet in a flash, accelerating instantly, and with a terrifying dragon’s roar, it burst forth.

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