It is difficult to associate this rich man with the image of a village leader who is full of evil.
When Feng Xueyi heard this, he only smiled slightly but said nothing.
The author on the left side of the next chapter is a scribe wearing a white gown. He has a strange appearance and is extremely elegant. He holds a black and white long crane feather fan in his hand. Three strands of his long black beard are floating on his chest. He squints his eyes habitually. A calm and confident expression.
It was Han Yu, the leader of the second village.
Han Yu smiled slightly and suddenly asked: "Third brother, do you still remember how long it has been since we used it?"
"It's been about two years, right?" Su Long said, "Why do you ask this?"
"Yes, it has been two years." The middle-aged scribe showed a trace of nostalgia on his face and said with a smile: "Two years ago, we were so powerful. As soon as the blood order was issued, all parties were subdued. Wherever we passed, Every human settlement, large and small, knelt down in fear. It is no exaggeration to say that even if it was a dog we walked out, others would not dare to look at it. But now, someone actually dares to kill our Izuku Knight. What does this mean? ?”
"What does it mean?" Su Long, the leader of the third village, was stunned.
"Hmph, it means that those poor people are no longer afraid of us. They have forgotten the power and terror of the United States and the power of the United States... Hehe, in that case, this time, we must prepare a feast for those poor people. We know our terror!"
When the middle-aged scribe said this, a terrifying red light flashed in his eyes.
The leader of the third village, Su Long, slapped the stone table in front of him fiercely and shouted: "So, I should lead the team myself and wash away the blood of that shit. No chickens or dogs will be left behind, and the snow will be gone." The poor people near Longshan are recalling the horror of our Blood Dragon Village!"
"This is just a bad idea." The middle-aged scribe waved the feather fan in his hand rhythmically and said with a smile: "Now that Qingjiang Town is becoming more and more powerful, and it has also received the attention of Wenjian Sect, the situation near Xuelong Mountain can be It was countless times more complicated before, and if we continue to rely on brute force to kill, sooner or later we will be in trouble. Hey, this time, we have to convince people with reason!"
"Persuading people with reason?" Su Long, the leader of the third village, widened his eyes, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "We are bandits, and we actually want to convince people with reason? Second brother, aren't you confused? …”
"Talk nonsense, listen to what the second son has to say." Feng Xueyi scolded him with a smile on his fat face.
The middle-aged scribe Han Yu shook his feather fan and continued unhurriedly: "The people who killed our black knights are at fault first. We let them come to pay for their lives, kill for their lives, and pay for their debts. This is Of course, even Asking Sword Sect can't say anything. I have sent people to distribute invitations widely. Some forces in Qingjiang Town and Taiping City have been invited. I want to kill those poor people in front of them. A skinning and blood sacrifice, hehe, just to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey!"
"This is a good idea. No one can fault me. It can also enhance my reputation in the martial arts world of Xuelong Mountain. Hehe, I will hang them up one by one and skin them alive. However, I really only kill men. Women and children will not be killed? You must know that if you cut the weeds but not the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows..."
Su Long's three-and-a-half sentences are full of the word "kill". He is indeed a super murderous villain.
Han Yu laughed heartily. At this time, he no longer had the hale and hearty temperament he had before. He was more like a devilish ghost. His voice was like a night owl: "Haha, of course I won't let him go. Think about it, wait for the village All the men in the trap are dead, and who will care about the life and death of the remaining weaklings? They won’t just be left to our mercy by then!”
Su Long's iron-black face finally showed a satisfied grin, and said: "That's right, hehe, I understand. When the time comes, I just need to send someone secretly to tell them to capture them, and the women will be handed over to the brothers for sex." Ye, if he is still alive, he will be sold to a brothel, and as for the children, they will all be fed to the dogs alive!"
"Okay, then it's settled." Feng Xueyi had the usual friendly and kind smile on his face, but the words in his mouth were sinister and terrifying, "This time not only will it be destroyed, hehe, but it will also be removed by the way, hehe. , someone asked what Jian Zong’s support means, hey, this winter, the Snow Dragon Mountains will be filled with blood, it’s been a long time since I’ve tasted the taste of human blood!”
"What? Brother, do you want to deal with it?" The ghost counselor was shocked and said: "This is supported by the two behemoths, Wenjian Sect and Zhanri City. Once they are angered, the consequences will be disastrous, and we cannot afford it!"
"Hahaha, don't worry, I have been prepared for this a long time ago. Wenjian Sect and Zhanri City have their own people to deal with it." Feng Xueyi had a mysterious smile on his face, "Don't worry, the situation in Xuezhou is now in chaos. The forces have already extended their long-planned tentacles, and this is a good opportunity for us to rise. As long as we grasp it properly, the nine major sects are nothing, maybe we can take their place, haha!"
Su Long and Han Yu were both shocked by Feng Xueyi's madness.
Replace the nine major sects
This is too crazy. Will there really be such a day in Blood Dragon Village? I just want to ask if a third-generation core disciple from the Sword Sect can wipe out the Blood Dragon Village with one person and one sword. Why is the leader of the village so confident? Could it be...
"Brother, could it be that you... have found some powerful backer?" After the ghost counselor was shocked, his mind turned and he suddenly realized something.
"Yes, haha, I have received a promise from a super powerful force." Feng Xueyi's laughter was full of madness and ambition, "If things go well, within a year, our Blood Dragon Village will become the Snow Dragon Village." Longshan is the largest force, and when the time comes, even you will be under our control, hahahahaha!"
"So, brother, you agreed to the plan I proposed before. You sent out invitations widely, invited all the people in the world, even Qingjiang Town was invited, and agreed to hold the blood sacrifice meeting at Shenglong Peak. Was it for this reason?" Han Yu suddenly realized.
He has always been known to be resourceful and plays the role of a think tank in the village, but at this moment, he felt a little confused. Feng Xueyi suddenly proposed a plan without any warning before, and everything bypassed him.
"That's right. Otherwise, do you think a small valley village is really worth my troubles?" Feng Xueyi chuckled and said, "The so-called plank roads are built openly and Chen Cang is secretly built. As long as people from Qingjiang Town come, they will definitely be able to do it this time. No return.”
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