Chapter 863: Chapter 863
What lies beyond the red lantern?
A person? A ghost? Or a spirit?
Among the former Power Gang’s Nineteen Demons, the Flying Knife Wolf Demon Sha Qian Deng was undoubtedly one of the most dazzling.
He killed the "Sun and Moon" hero Liang Liang four years ago.
Two years ago, he slew "Chang Chun Sword" Shao Huangyan with a single flying knife.
Over the years, the number of people who have died at Sha Qian Deng’s hands far exceeds the extinguished thousand bright lamps in the dark night.
Even though he is not a powerhouse at the Heavenly Human Realm, the deadly flying knife in his hand might be even more terrifying than experts at that realm.
Even more frightening is that Sha Qian Deng is now part of the Black Wind Village, serving the Black Wind Village Chief.
If he is appearing here, could the Black Wind Village Chief also have arrived?
It is apparent that Huang Niu was not the only one who realized this; all the Fourteen Killers of Lianyun thought of it, and their expressions turned sour.
At this moment, a red light flickered.
Sha Qian Deng walked on while holding a red lantern, chuckling coldly, "Walking through the Martial World. Remember, disasters often arise from talking too much, troubles from sticking one’s head out.
Some people’s strength isn’t even as much as mine wielding flying knives, yet they boast shamelessly about challenging our village chief, aren’t they afraid of Wind flashing their tongues?"
"What did you say? Do you really think you alone can contend against us fourteen?"
Huang Niu, naturally irascible, flew into a rage upon hearing this.
"I’m talking about you. If you say another word, today your Fourteen Killers of Lianyun will be erased from the Martial World!"
A sudden voice rang out, as a middle-aged man with a sword at his waist climbed in through the window, as if he had been on the roof.
The Fourteen Killers of Lianyun each steeled their expressions.
For from this sword-wielding middle-aged man emanated an aura not at all weaker than Sha Qian Deng’s, perhaps even stronger.
Yet with such a bombastic tone, the Fourteen Killers of Lianyun couldn’t help but laugh in sheer anger, and the Yin Yang Man shouted angrily, "Even the former Xie Xiaofeng dared not guarantee that we, the Fourteen Killers of Lianyun, would be erased from the Martial World, yet you dare say we will be erased? Even if you’re from the Black Wind Village, unless your village chief is here in person, how dare you speak to us in such a manner?"
"Fourteen Killers of Lianyun, boasting shamelessly. You disparage our village chief right before him, this is already a dead end."
The man chuckled lightly, flicked his sword sheath at his waist, and gazed toward the window seat where Jiang Dali was, solemnly bowing and clasping his fists in respect, "Subordinate Deng Yuping, greets the village chief!"
The entire atmosphere inside the tavern instantly froze, as if all air and sound were sucked away in an instant.
What struck fear was not that many upon hearing the name Deng Yuping immediately recognized him as the renowned master expert Human King of the Hainan Sword Sect. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NoveI-Fire.ɴet
But rather the direction this Human King bowed in reverence, to the person he bowed to.
The Black Wind Village Chief!
Unexpectedly he had arrived in Yunshui Town?
And was in the tavern?
This seems implausible, given the Black Wind Village Chief’s unusually large figure, if he appeared he would be noticed immediately and first.
The Fourteen Killers of Lianyun were each shocked, like electricity charging through their bodies, a chill ran from backbone to neck, spreading electrically throughout; they stood rigid, eyes wide, staring at the curtain of the window seat.
A deep voice unceremoniously came from behind the curtain.
"I didn’t say I wanted to see you, nor did I intend to deal with a bunch of nobodies; Deng Yuping, you’ve worsened my mood."
Human King Deng Yuping was shocked, his forehead suddenly broke into a sweat, hurriedly and more respectfully he bowed down, "Please forgive me, village chief; your subordinate only came to Yunshui Town because of great joy at your arrival, hence came to pay respects, never intended to disturb you; it was my recklessness."
Many Martial World people gazed at the renowned Human King now so humble, instantly believed the Black Wind Village Chief truly sat inside the private box.
The Fourteen Killers of Lianyun began considering retreat, each stood up by the table and chairs, faces pained, slowly backing away.
Jiang Dali’s voice wafted from the box unhurriedly, "Give yourself three slaps, then go aside and wait."
Before his voice fell.
"Pa!" Three slaps, Human King Deng Yuping unhesitantly struck himself three times, not only quickly but with great force, producing crisp, piercing sounds.
Yet no one dared laugh at this moment.
The Fourteen Killers of Lianyun wished desperately to vanish from this place.
Just then, Jiang Dali’s voice came again, undeniably.
"Those cats and dogs outside who spoke against the village chief, cut off one arm and you may leave."
The Yin Yang Man turned pale, sharply shouted, "Split and flee!!"
With that shout his figure moved, alongside another beardless, pale-skinned Yin Yang Man they both aimed to jump out the window.
The burly Huang Niu roared, overturning tables and chairs, about to charge down the stairs.
At that instance, where did the Fourteen Killers of Lianyun have any thoughts of confrontation?
Exerting all their strength to flee, knowing clearly that previously they could boast all they wanted, but on actually meeting a big shot, boasting wouldn’t work, they must escape quickly.
However, Huang Niu’s stout form had just reached the stairway entrance when suddenly a powerful fist wind burst open the curtain.
Like a high-pressure ring-shaped shockwave, breaking through the air ahead, sending tables and chairs flying, dishes, rice, bowl shards bursting apart.
Huang Niu felt an unprecedented terrifying threat, roared turning around, muscles twitching all over his body emitting a bronze hue.
His body shook, directly struck flying, brain matter splattering, blood rain spraying vigorously.