Chapter 9 Black-furred Tigers, Sir

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

The area near Qingshi Town is rich in cheap and strong bluestone.

There are so many mountains nearby.

And as the number of this mountain increases, the number of bandits who dominate the mountain becomes king.

Naturally, it will gradually increase with the passage of time.

The so-called Black Wind Village took advantage of the severe drought in the Dafeng Dynasty in recent years and the crazy exploitation by officials.

Thus a small cottage quickly emerged.

However, although this Black Wind Village is only a small cottage now.

The total number of people in the village has just exceeded five hundred.

But Heifeng Village attaches great importance to the sources of various information.

Especially the news in Qingshi Town, which is closest to Heifeng Village.

Heifeng Village is the most concerned.

In the early morning, the sky was gray and bright, and a thick layer of fog in the mountains had not completely dissipated.

Near Qingshi Town, there is a hilltop occupied by Black Wind Village.

In a cottage that is not particularly large in area.

A young man wearing civilian clothes and carrying a rusty steel knife with many chips.

He was running hurriedly towards a meeting hall in the village.

"The boss, something is wrong, something happened, something big happened."

The little guy carrying a rusty steel knife was running and shouting.

"What does it look like in a hurry?"

In the meeting hall of Heifeng Village, there is a huge and extremely domineering armchair made of bluestone.

As the founder of Heifeng Village, he is also the current head of Heifeng Village, the black-haired tiger Xiongqi.

He was leaning on the huge and extremely domineering armchair in boredom.

He held a jug of wine in his left hand and a fat and oily pig's trotter in his right hand.

While eating, drinking.

While looking at the somewhat panicked little guy in front of him.

"The big boss, just yesterday, the ninth boss of our Black Wind Village"

"Nine Masters"

"What's wrong with Lao Jiu?" The black-haired tiger male sitting on the armchair looked at the little minion in front of him, and his words were somewhat broken.

His face suddenly showed a little dissatisfaction.

"Just yesterday, Master Ninth was killed in Qingshi Town!!!"

The little guy swallowed his saliva and said nervously.

"What did you say?" The black-haired tiger Xiongqi suddenly widened his eyes as big as copper bells.

Two long lines of white mist were also sprayed out from the nostrils.

The expression on his face also changed from the initial boredom to the current anger in an instant.

Since the establishment of Heifeng Village half a year ago, Heifeng Village has been going smoothly.

No one has ever dared to easily provoke the Black Wind Village built by Xiong Qi.

Because, for those who dare to provoke Heifeng Village, the grass on the graves is now three meters high.

But what Xiong Qi didn't expect was that

Just when he was planning to show off his ambitions and make Heifeng Village stronger.

Just a few days after he recruited him, the ninth master of Black Wind Village, who was in the early stage of skin refining, died like this?

Don't look at the Master Jiu of Black Wind Village, he is just a warrior in the early stage of skin refining.

But in these troubled times, even those men with strong bodies and strong strength are hard to recruit.

In this case, let alone one who has entered the world of cultivation and possesses a certain level of strength.

"His grandma, anyone who dares to touch our Black Wind Village will die, right?!!"

In the meeting hall, the black-haired tiger Xiongqi was cursing and directly raised the ten-forged steel knife beside him that had seen countless blood and cut off countless heads.

Step by step, step by step, I walked to the little guy.

With a somewhat fierce expression, he asked the young man in a low voice: "Who did it?"

"Luo, Luo family"

The little minion answered in a trembling low voice, facing the strong sense of oppression that was constantly spreading from the head of his family.

"The Luo family, right?" Xiong Qi nodded silently, raised the ten-forged steel sword in his hand, and wanted to walk out.

It seems that he also wants to gather all the people in Heifeng Village.

By bloodbathing the Luo family, they could wash away the shame of the murder of the ninth leader of the Black Wind Village.

"That's right." Just as Xiongqi was halfway there.

He seemed to remember something and stepped back.

"The Luo family you just mentioned, which Luo family is it?"

"Qingshi Town, Luo Family" the minion replied with his head slightly lowered.

"I know it is the Luo family in Qingshi Town, but there is not just one family named Luo in Qingshi Town, so which Luo family are you talking about?"

"Qingshi Town, Luo Family, one of the four major families"

After this conversation ended, the entire hall suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"The Luo family, one of the four strongest families in Qingshi Town?"

Xiong Qi looked at the little guy in front of him and asked again in disbelief.

"Yes, it is."

The little guy nodded repeatedly.

And after the identity of the murderer who killed the ninth master of Heifeng Village was completely confirmed.

As the current leader of Heifeng Village, the black-haired tiger Xiongqi.

At this moment, he actually calmed down a bit.

I saw him silently returning to the main seat in this meeting hall and sitting down quietly.

His brows were furrowed, and he was constantly thinking about one thing in his mind.

"Master, shall we avenge this?" In the meeting hall, the young man saw that the master of his family suddenly fell silent.

He mustered up the courage and asked cautiously.

"Revenge? What revenge?" After Xiong Qi's thoughts were interrupted, he stared at the little guy in front of him and asked.

"It's the hatred of the Ninth Master!"

"Nine heads? What nine heads? We in Heifeng Village have never had the so-called nine heads. Remember this!"

"Ah???" The little guy seemed very surprised.

"Please step back, I'm a little tired." Xiong Qi waved his hand and rubbed his head as he had a headache.

And as the bandit gangster exited the meeting hall.

A scholar who has been hiding in a corner of the hall and looks quite handsome.

At this time, he could not help but walk out quietly.

"Sir, something serious has happened."

"I originally thought that I would wait until Black Wind Village has grown to a certain level before attacking Qingshi Town."

"But who would have thought"

"That bastard Lao Jiu secretly went to Qingshi Town ahead of time behind my back."

"That bitch, just go to Qingshi Town in advance."

"But it's not good for him to provoke anyone, but he provoked the Luo family, one of the four strongest families in Qingshi Town."

"The Luo family today is not someone our little Black Wind Village can provoke."

"Sir, what do you think I should do next?" Xiong Qi frowned and asked the scholar in front of him in a low voice with a somewhat helpless expression.

If he guessed correctly, the Luo family now.

It is very likely that attention has been focused on the Black Wind Stronghold where he is located.

Fortunately, the base camp of Heifeng Village is in a relatively hidden place.

Heifeng Village should not be found so easily by the Luo family.

But just in case, by accident.

His Black Wind Village was found by the Luo family, so wouldn't he and his Black Wind Village be finished?

Regardless of the recent days, Heifeng Village is extremely prestigious in front of countless refugees.

But if you really compare Heifeng Village with those families that have existed for two to three hundred years.

The Black Wind Village, which had only been established for less than half a year, was naturally far inferior to those aristocratic families with profound historical backgrounds.