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271(1/2)

"Two years...just two years..."

Li Qingluo looked at Wang Yuyan, hesitated and asked, "Yuyan, what do you think?"

When Wang Yuyan heard this, she immediately understood her mother's choice, even though she was very reluctant.

But if she rejects Jiang Dali, a villain, not only will it be difficult for her mother to escape, but she also really doesn’t know what to do after rejecting him.

At the moment, I could only sigh in my heart, nod slightly, lower my head and say "hmm".

When Li Qingluo saw this, she felt ashamed and inexplicably happy, and said, "I've wronged you."

Then he looked at Jiang Dali, his eyes filled with anticipation and emotional longing that seemed to have been suppressed for many years.

"Can you really do what you said for me?"

Jiang Dali grinned and sneered, "Mrs. Wang, pay attention to the current situation of your mother and daughter.

I'm just saying that if you perform well for me, I will consider helping you capture that heartless man and send him to your side to stay and fly together.

But he didn't say he would definitely do it.

After all, I manage such a large village and am very busy taking care of everything every day, so I won’t run errands specifically for you.”

"What the village leader said is right. Qingluo can save it, but I have no feelings for that ungrateful man. If you capture him, I will also torture him in every possible way to vent my hatred."

Li Qingluo calmed down her expression and said with cold eyes.

"hehe......"

Jiang Dali didn't bother to talk nonsense to this woman who was pretending to be but had been thirsty for who knows how many years. He hit Duan Yu, who was eavesdropping outside the house, with the energy of beating a cow across the mountain, until he screamed and flew out.

Then he said calmly, "In this case, madam, you can go down the mountain and take your people away now.

From now on, your Mantuo Villa will become the place where our Heifeng Village cultivates secret spies, even if it is planted with flags by our Heifeng Village.

I will send someone to the villa to contact you about specific development strategies and measures in the future."

Li Qingluo thought to herself, as long as you capture Duan Lang for me and let me go, it doesn't matter if Mantuo Villa becomes a subsidiary force of Black Wind Village. It can be regarded as a strong backer.

He immediately nodded in agreement, then stood up and pulled Wang Yuyan to say goodbye.

"Daughter, my mother can only wrong you. In fact, there is nothing wrong with Jiangzhai's leader's talent and strategy. You can also see that he is not an ordinary man. He is much better than your cousin, the hypocrite, and he is better than the embroidered man outside the door.

The pillow is much stronger. If you stay in Heifeng Village and work for the leader of Jiang Village, it is not considered a secret investment."

"Mother...I..."

Wang Yuyan opened her mouth to refute.

But at that moment, I realized that I really couldn’t find anything to say to refute.

Although Jiang Dali, a great evil man, is a bit cruel, a bit ambitious, and has a bit of scary muscles...

It seems that he is indeed stronger than many men...

After all, it is not easy to develop what was once a small Heifeng Village to its current scale and become well-known in the world.

But Wang Yuyan felt that this evil man was simply hateful and hateful for no reason. It was still difficult for her to accept him willingly.

Jiang Dali didn't care if Li Qingluo said nice things to him, or in other words, he didn't care at all whether Wang Yuyan had a good or bad opinion of him, as long as he didn't have any feelings.

After the mother and daughter finished explaining, Jiang Dali personally led them out of the room.

At this moment, Duan Yucai rushed over with a look of embarrassment and said angrily to Jiang Dali, "I don't agree! Master Jiang, I think you are a good man and you cannot intimidate Miss Wang and her daughter like this.

It’s unheroic and unbecoming of a gentleman!”

Jiang Dali sneered, using his height advantage to look down at Duan Yu, crossed his arms across his chest and said coldly, "Confused hero, bullshit gentleman.

Jiang only wants to act uninhibitedly, so why should he find so many rules and regulations to restrain me?

Even if you are really holding me tight, I will tear it down.

Besides, Mrs. Wang and Miss Wang are both voluntary, what does it have to do with you, a nosy boy?"

"No! I have to take care of it!"

Duan Yu Duanhe suddenly took action, grabbing Jiang Dali's body with his palm, and a fierce suction force suddenly erupted.

Jiang Dali grinned and sneered, but did not resist and allowed Duan Yu to absorb him crazily.

The internal energy in the middle and lower dantian of his body was rotating clockwise and counterclockwise, pulling and pulling each other as if to form a perfect closed loop.

No matter how the external suction force explodes, it will not be able to suck away even a single cent.

Duan Yu suddenly looked at Jiang Dali in shock and horror, "You!"

Jiang Dali snorted coldly and his body trembled, his muscles all over his body moved slightly. Duan Yu suddenly felt a strong force hit him, and he was knocked away and sat on the ground.

"With your current skills, it's okay to suck in ordinary Jianghu people. But you want to suck all the energy of me, Jiang Dali? It's just a fool's errand!"

Jiang Dali stared at Duan Yu and sneered disdainfully.

Beiming's magical power is strong.

But he also learned.

Moreover, he has also learned many other magical skills, including the Bodhidharma Yijin Sutra, which can resist the absorption of energy. With so many magical skills integrated into one, he also possesses a powerful true energy, which is much stronger than Duan Yu.

Duan Yu's little suction power, trying to suck in his Qi, was like a mosquito trying to suck a cow dry, it was just too much.

If Fang Zheng, who died in his hands yesterday, could withstand Ren Woxing's star-absorbing technique, the current gap between Jiang Dali and Duan Yu is...

Chi chi chi——

Jiang Dali hasn't finished thinking yet.

Duan Yu, who fell to the ground, suddenly shouted angrily and slapped his hands on the ground.

Suddenly, air waves rolled over his body and he shot up, angrily pointing his finger at Jiang Dali like lightning.

laugh--

A sound like sword energy breaking through the air suddenly came out, and the sharp energy penetrated the air and almost formed a shock wave.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!?"

Jiang Dali's eyes moved, he snorted coldly and raised his palm to point out the same.

laugh!

A burst of ancient finger power erupted at the moment he clicked, like a small sun-like light touching the sword energy that penetrated through it.

boom!

Suddenly two powerful energies clashed.

Jiang Dali felt that the condensed Yiyang finger power in his hand suddenly collapsed, and then the sharp sword energy, which had been weakened and dispersed a lot, fell on his finger.

Suddenly, a pinprick-like pain came from my fingers.

"What a concentrated finger power!"

Jiang Dali let out a light sigh.

Seeing Duan Yu roaring angrily, he fired out several sharp sword-like fingers like lightning.

He was willing to test, and immediately he flicked his fingers, clashing with the sword energy that came from one after another.

I felt that every finger force issued by Duan Yu was like a truly sharp and powerful sword energy, highly condensed, able to penetrate his Yiyang finger force and still leave some remaining strength.

If it were an ordinary person, the remaining energy alone might not be able to withstand it, and it would be a bloody hole.

However, Jiang Dali practiced Kung Fu like steel and iron, and he also had the powerful magic power to protect his body.

The remaining sword energy of Duan Yu's Six Meridian Divine Sword hit his body, which could only make him feel some exhilarating pain. At most, it would tear the skin a little and leave a few red marks on his strong body.

There is no way to hurt him.

"It's hard to appreciate. It's hard to appreciate.

No wonder the monk Jiumozhi wants the Six Meridians Divine Sword so much.

This Six Meridian Divine Sword is indeed somewhat unique. Just the knack of being able to condense the finger power in such a way is much better than my Yiyang Finger.

However, I feel that if Yiyang Finger can be trained to the 9th level, it may be comparable to the 5th and 6th level Six Meridian Divine Sword.

This is just a technique of highly concentrated fingering power.

And...Qi? Sword Qi?"

Jiang Dali frowned and thought.

He was beaten so much that his body hurt a little.

Looking at the fluctuating energy and blood, I couldn't help but feel a little abnormal excitement. At the same time, I also gained some insights during this battle, and even had some touching associations with the Immortal Seal.

Just when he was about to continue meditating through the fight, he realized that the sword energy was suddenly very weak, and could easily be penetrated by the force of his fingers.

"Um?"

When Jiang Dali saw Duan Yu, who was out of breath and as tired as a shrimp with soft legs, he immediately frowned and snorted dissatisfied.

"Trash! You can't absorb my power away! Now, hitting me with the Six Meridian Divine Sword doesn't make me happy enough. With your little strength, do you have the right to meddle in your own business?"
To be continued...
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