Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 862: Chapter 686~687: The Junior Pays Respects to the Big Boss, All Trouble Comes from Speaking Too Much (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

”After the Emperor of Song conferred the title of Prince to the Black Wind Village Chief, the name of the Champion King became known throughout the world. The names of numerous Green Forest Heroes of Black Wind Village also became increasingly famous, overshadowing the Song, Jin, and Liao countries.

Furthermore, many affectionate young ladies hidden in their boudoirs greatly admire this Song State Great Hero, the Black Wind Village Chief, dreaming of seeing this hero at least once.

However, this Song State Great Hero, the Black Wind Village Chief, grew up with the companionship of a Divine Eagle. Legend says that he was without a mother or father and was raised by that constantly following Divine Eagle...”

”This storyteller... haha, Chief, I do know you were without parents, but you weren’t raised by a foolish Demon Hawk, right?”

Murong Qingqing couldn’t help laughing out loud at the absurd narrative from the storyteller outside, almost bringing tears.

Wang Yuyan, however, puffed up her cheeks, drank a mouthful of sour plum soup, hummed but neither laughed nor spoke, contemplating whether the rumors of many affectionate young ladies idolizing their own Chief were true.

Jiang Dali shook his head, sipped his drink with a carefree smile, continuing to listen to the storyteller spread his fame through absurd and exaggerated claims.

The Players inside the village all say that the Black Wind Village Chief has a small heart and is not easy to offend.

Is his heart really small?

Now, with the storyteller speaking so absurdly, he still hasn’t gotten angry or contended with him.

At this moment, the storyteller continued, ”That Black Wind Village Chief eats the red snake gallbladders delivered daily by the Divine Eagle’s mother, training a good physique on the cliff, possessing Innate Divine Strength, unmatched by anyone in the Martial World in terms of strength.

Therefore, if any of you meet the Black Wind Village Chief in the future, truly wants to confront him, don’t compete with him in terms of strength...”

”Hahaha, that Black Wind Village Chief is indeed powerful, even us Fourteen Killers of Lianyun have to admit and respect that. But to say that there’s no one in the Martial World who can compete with his physical strength, that’s an exaggeration, isn’t it?”

An ostentatious male laughter, tinged with mockery, abruptly interrupted, drawing the attention of many Martial World people in the inn.

However, upon hearing the name Fourteen Killers of Lianyun, many Martial World people changed their expressions and immediately dismissed the thought of rebuttal.

The storyteller, interrupted and contradicted, also felt anger.

But upon seeing the speaker, a man with big ears and bronzed skin like a big yellow bull, and hearing his name, he still quelled his anger, began packing his things to leave.

Murong Qingqing, seeing this, fiercely raised an eyebrow, looking towards Jiang Dali, intending to play a tune to teach that bragging man a lesson.

Jiang Dali smiled, dismissively shook his head.

Almost at this moment, the floor suddenly appeared with a hole with a ’poof’.

Out from the hole flew a lightning-fast Flying Knife, directly piercing through the table, instantly arriving before the bull-like man, straight toward the ”Qimen Acupoint.”

Such an amazing Flying Knife, the power exerted by the thrower can be well imagined.

The bull-like man, caught off guard, immediately shouted, raising his hand to cover his face, the muscles of his hand suddenly turning bronze yellow and bulging, intercepting and grabbing.

Pfft!!——

The Flying Knife pierced into the man’s hand with force, forcibly advancing within the tightly gripped hand, tearing through the thick muscles, causing blood to flow from the seams of his fingers.

The bull-like man and several companions beside him suddenly changed their expressions.

Each of the Fourteen Killers of Lianyun is a top-notch expert in the Martial World, although twelve of them are still only at the Gang Qi Realm.

But like the bull, his body is trained in Cross Training and possesses Brute Force, it ranks among the top in the Martial World, even newly entered Heavenly Human Realm experts may not break his Cross Training with one Flying Knife.

Yet now, this Flying Knife pierced through the inn’s floor, then through the table, unbelievably slicing through the bull’s hand, its force astonishingly strong.

Such a shocking change instantly made the atmosphere in the entire inn tense, with many nearby Martial World guests adeptly avoiding quickly.

”Who is it!?”

Among the Fourteen Killers of Lianyun, an androgynous man with no Adam’s apple uttered a sharp cry, suddenly emitting a Heavenly People’s Aura that made expressions change in the entire inn.

Another thin man with a pale, beardless face stood out coldly, emanating the aura of Heavenly Human Communication.

Heavenly Human Realm in the Martial World truly steps into the ranks of top experts.

Although there are examples in the Martial World of Gang Qi Realm defeating Heavenly Human Realm.

But Heavenly Human Realm almost crushes most Gang Qi Realm experts in terms of spiritual and leveraging Heaven and Earth Power to bolster oneself.

These two Yin Yang people’s strength is also the strongest among the Fourteen Killers of Lianyun.

At this moment, a fierce, wild hawk-like howl like a wolf cry suddenly came from below the inn.

Some guests below the inn were heard gasping.

As the wolf howl ceased, a red lantern appeared on the stairs, a person emerged carrying the lantern.

Behind the lantern, the glow is blood-red.

Upon seeing this person appear, the Martial World people on the inn’s second floor couldn’t help but change color.

The Fourteen Killers of Lianyun were also moved.

”Sky Wolf devours the moon with half a knife to kill resolutely, Red Lantern Ghost Shadow with one blade to sever the soul! You are the Flying Knife Wolf Demon—Sha Qian Deng!?”

The bull’s face was like a block of lead, staring fixedly at the person appearing with the red lantern.

The blood-red light cast on the face beneath the person’s cloak was also blood-red, completely obscuring the features.