It was difficult to imagine that stout man was the chief of brigands from Blood Dragon Village.
Upon hearing those words Feng Xueyi silently smiled.
On his left side sat an intellectual-looking man wearing an elegant white long gown. He held a black and white crane feather fan, and on his chest lay three black long beards. He habitually squinted with a calm yet confident expression.
He was the Second Chief, Han Yu, also known as Ghost Counselor.
Han Yu grinned and suddenly asked, “Third Brother, how long has it been since we’ve used the Killing Token of Blood Dragon?”
“It’s been roughly two years,” Su Long answered, “why do you ask?”
As the middle-aged intellectual recalled he said, “Yeah, we haven’t used it for two years.” He smiled, “Two years ago, we were powerful and unstoppable. As long as the blood tokens were sent out, all the villages surrendered. Wherever we went, all human settlements were crouching and trembling with fear. They dared not to even glare at a dog from Blood Dragon Village. Yet now, some dare to kill our Hunt Knights. What do you suppose that means?”
The confused Third Valley Chief said, “What?”
“Well, it shows that those poor worms are no longer afraid of us. They have forgotten how powerful and terrifying Blood Dragon Village is, and they have all forgotten the power of the Killing Token of Blood Dragon… Well, in any case, we must prepare a feast. Let those poor worms fear us!”
As the middle-aged intellectual was speaking, a glimmer of red light flashed in his eyes.
The Third Valley Chief, Su Long, slammed the stone table in front of him, and shouted, “That’s it! Let me personally lead a team to slaughter that sh*t Valley Village. Let’s remind all of those poor worms near Snow Dragon Mountain just how much they should fear Blood Dragon Village!”
“That is a bad plan.” The middle-aged man waved his feather fan and smirked, “Qing River Town has been getting stronger and stronger. The Swordsmanship-seeking Sect has shown a growing interest in Peaceful City. The situation here around Snow Dragon Mountain is even more complicated than before. If we continue to rely on forces and violence, sooner or later we’ll get ourselves in trouble. Haha, this time, we should persuade them!”
“Persuasion?” Su Long opened his eyes wide, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. Su Long was very displeased. “We’re bandits. Why the hell would we persuade them?” “Second Brother, are you confused?”
Feng Xueyi smiled but scoldingly said, “Shut up! Let Second Brother finish speaking.”
The middle-aged intellectual, Han Yu, waved his feather fan and continued speaking slowly. “The people of Valley Village killed our black knights. That was their mistake, so we let them come and give their lives, as blood for blood. Even if the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect try to deny it. I’ve sent invitations to some of the forces in Qing River Town and Peaceful City. I will skin and sacrifice those poor worms in front of their very eyes. I’ll beat the dog before the lion!”
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“What a good idea. No one can say we’re wrong. Plus, we can showcase our martial arts and gain a reputation around Snow Dragon Mountain. Haha, I will hang them and skin them one by one. But will we really only kill men? Shouldn’t we also kill the women and children? You know, if you don’t remove the roots, the grass will grow again…”
Everything Su Long said was about killing, he was indeed a super-killer.
Han Yu laughed. Now he was no longer withheld and calm. He was more like a devil ghost. His voice sounded like the shriek of an owl. “Haha, of course we won’t spare anyone. Just think, once all of the men from that village are gone there will be no one left to protect and care for their weak ones. At that time, we can torture them as we please!”
There was finally a satisfied smile on Su Long’s blackface. “Right. Haha, that makes sense. I’ll send our people to take the women and children secretly. Our people can rape those women for 10 days and nights. After that, if they are still alive, we can sell them to the brothels. As for the children, let the dogs eat them!”
“Okay, let it be so.” Feng Xueyi always had a kindly smile, yet his words were frightful. “This time we will not only destroy Valley Village but also will wipe out Qing River Town. Even if they get support from the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect it won’t be enough to help them. This winter Snow Dragon Mountain will be flowing with blood. I haven’t tasted human blood for such a long time!”
“What? Wipe out Qing River Town?” Ghost Counselor was shocked, “Big Brother, Qing River Town has the support of two very powerful forces: the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and Chopping Sun City. Once they are enraged the consequences will be unimaginable. We can’t afford it!”
“Hahaha, relax. I have been preparing for this. Some people will help us to stop the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and Chopping Sun City.” There was a mysterious smirk on Feng Xueyi’s face. “Don’t worry. Lately, the situation in Snow Province has been chaotic. All of the major forces have already over-extended their long tentacles. This is our chance. If we make good use of it maybe we can replace one of the Nine Sects. Hahaha!”
Feng Xueyi’s madness shocked both Su Long and Han Yu.
“Replace one of the Nine Sects?”
“That is insane. Will that really happen for Blood Dragon Village? I am afraid that the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect just needs to send a third-generation core disciple and Blood Dragon Village would be destroyed. Why is Big Brother so confident? Is it…”
“Big Brother, have you found us a powerful backer?” After the shock, Ghost Counselor was aware of something at once.
“Yes, haha, I’ve got assurance from a super superpower.” Feng Xueyi’s laughter was full of madness and ambition. “If all goes well, in less than a year Blood Dragon Village will become the first superpower in Snow Dragon Mountain. Then even Peaceful City will be under our control. Hahahaha!”
“You agreed to my plan that we invite all the martial artists, including those from Qing River Town, to take part in the blood sacrifice at Rising Dragon Peak. It turns out that all along you were preparing for this.” Ghost Counselor, Han Yu, suddenly understood.
He had always been known as a resourceful and conscientious man, and he was even the village wise man. But at this moment, he had an uneasy feeling. The plan that Feng Xueyi suddenly proposed came with no warning signs, it had silently passed him by.
“Right. Why else do you think Valley Village would be worthy of my taking such great pains?” Feng Xueyi laughed and said, “All ‘behind the scenes’ preparations are complete. As long as the people of Qing River Town come, no one will survive.”