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Chapter Twenty-Eight

Nanshan, in Luofengpo Village.

Faced with these dandy boys who were sent to Nanshan and were not favored, Wang Dalu's eyes were filled with disdain as they quarreled to ask for their monthly salary from him.

He ordered people to temporarily build a simple platform in the open space in the middle of the village.

The dandies were very angry when they saw that Wang Dalu ignored their complaints and instead ordered people to build a building platform to treat them like a superior.

Suddenly, a fist flashed out from the crowd in front of Wang Dalu and struck him in the face. The masters around Wang Dalu who were above the Yuan Realm tried to stop him, but found that their bodies were frozen in place and could not move at all.

There was no panic in Wang Dalu's eyes, and he clenched his fists and punched while doing the movements he had been practicing for months.

"Peng!"

Wang Dalu and Zhao She, who was punching him from the opposite side, both took a few steps back.

He punched Zhao She and found out that Zhao She had reached the peak of martial arts and was full of strength.

Although he has not yet reached the level of Wuzong, he can match the punch of the peak Wuzong with the punch of the martial artist level, which shows the beauty of this invincible Vajra Fist that can defeat the sky and the earth.

"Sure enough, he has the power to fight across realms. If he had reached the realm of Wuzong at this moment, then Zhao She would probably fall to the ground."

Wang Dalu thought to himself and looked at Zhao Shedao.

"Do you want to continue?"

Zhao She saw Wang Dalu asking him the question with a harmless look on his face, and shook his aching right hand. Although his face was calm, his heart was already shocked and horrified.

Wang Dalu was considered a celebrity in Luofengpo. He had offended the real nobles in Wolong City and was sent here to work like them for three years.

But I didn't expect that once I arrived at Nanshan City King Dalu, I would become the famous person in front of Nanshan's North District Deacon and City Lord Lu Yu.

They are these dandies who are not afraid of anything. They have long wanted to meet Wang Dalu, whose name they have only heard but never seen.

Some of Wang Dalu's bad deeds have already spread in the Hou Dynasty. According to rumors, he is just a prodigal in the realm of martial arts, with low martial arts, but a thief who can cause trouble.

This full-force blow filled with his own anger hit the opponent's fist but failed to gain the upper hand. It completely eliminated the disdain in Zhao She's eyes and turned it into a trace of fear.

He could feel that Wang Dalu was only in the martial arts realm now, which was a whole level different from him. But what was incredible was that Wang Dalu caught his punch.

Zhao She completely gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight against Wang Dalu, shook his head and walked to Song Li, Ning Yu and others.

When the other dandies saw that Zhao She, the most powerful among them, only punched once and did not embarrass Wang Dalu again, they thought it was because he didn't bother to throw a second punch.

Everyone turned their attention to Song Li and Ning Yu, hoping that they would come forward to defeat Wang Dalu's face.

Song Li and Ning Yu were both sharp-eyed people. They knew Zhao She very well and they both guessed what was going on.

The two men looked at Wang Dalu with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

Seeing that no one was stopping him, Wang Dalu took long strides onto the building platform, looked at the crowd gathering below and began to speak loudly.

"My name is Wang Dalu and I come from Wolong City. Like everyone else, I used to be a very motivated dandy."

"I believe everyone knows why I don't enjoy the wealth in Wolong City, but I have to go to this barren Nanshan Mine to suffer."

"First of all, I want to thank those people who have been bullied by me. They have accompanied me to grow up."

"I would also like to thank those who bullied me. They made me know that being a dandy also requires strength and is not something you can do casually."

"Obviously my strength is so weak that I feel arrogant when meeting common people and humiliating myself when meeting nobles."

Wang Dalu looked at the people below who were looking confused and thinking, and continued.

"I no longer want to be the dandy in the past who only knew low-level tastes. Instead, I strive to improve myself and become that noble and noble dandy."

"You all want to know the purpose of my coming to this windy and sandy Luofengpo. I tell you that I hate your village. I feel like a turtle shell and feel uncomfortable."

There were constant insults in the crowd.

The anger from the crowd let Wang Dalu know that his goal had been achieved.

Today's speech has been rehearsed countless times in his mind. He understands the hearts of these dudes very well and knows what to do to make them resonate with him.

Wang Dalu looked even more proud.

"I see the shadow of my past in you. Yes, it is my former self."

Wang Dalu pointed to the wine and meat cups and bottles placed beside the bonfire in the distance and raised his voice.

"Today, I have gradually changed, but you still have not changed. Is living in a state of drunkenness and dreaming of death really the life you want in your heart?"

Someone from the crowd below shouted.

"What's the point of talking so much? You're not trapped in the Nanshan Mine like us."

"That's right, that's right. You can't even learn Mandarin well, but you still have the right to judge us. It's ridiculous."

Wang Dalu shook his head and responded.

"Same as you? Haha. What I do now is to control my own destiny. I can't control my destiny, let alone those self-righteous guys shitting on my neck."

"This world is very big, too big to be imagined. I don't want to be a dandy in one city, but I vow to be a dandy in that area or even higher."

After Wang Dalu finished speaking, he walked along the wooden steps into the crowd.

Wang Dalu looked at the dude who just spoke and said.

"I once spoke in Mandarin very seriously and sincerely, and I will never forget that feeling in my life."

He looked back at Old Turtle Jin Lie and said again.

"I believe that if you follow me, your reputation as a dandy will not be reduced. On the contrary, it may be greatly improved."

Wang Dalu yawned and looked at the dusk approaching, so he asked Jin Lie and others to pack up a few good stone houses and get some wine and meat to stay and rest temporarily.

At night, by the bonfire in Luofengpo Village.

The bonfire danced, making a crackling sound as the meat juice dripped.

Song Li, Ning Yu, and Song She sat around, silently watching the beating flames.

Compared with the white night, there was more noise of wind and sand on Luofengpo at night. At first, everyone did not feel cold, but as time went by, it gradually became biting and unbearable.

The flames waxed and waned, causing Zhao She's face to turn red. He suddenly stood up and said something.

"I used all my strength in that punch. There is no doubt that he is a martial artist."

Everyone watched Zhao She walking towards the stone house where Wang Dalu stayed, without making any response.

There was a deathly silence here again.

When Zhao She came out of Wang Dalu's stone house, some people followed him and left.

Song Li glanced at Ning Yu and led some people towards the stone house where Wang Dalu was.

At this time, there was only a group of people left around the bonfire, and among these people, Ning Yu was vaguely headed.

Ning Yu is a talkative person by nature, and no one has seen him talking or laughing in the half year since he came to Luofengpo.

However, Ning Yu is a rare smart person among this group of dandies. He is committed and loyal, and naturally has a number of followers around him.

It is rumored that Ning Yu is the illegitimate son of Viscount Ning Que, but no one has a definite conclusion whether it is true or not.

Ning Yu is Ning Que's son, which is good, but he is definitely not an illegitimate son. On the contrary, he is the legitimate son of Viscount Ning Que. However, his mother's family is not strong enough. When she gave birth to him, her mother was weak and sick, and she could not bear the favor of Viscount Ning Que. She was unhappy for a few years.

He died of illness in the year.

After his mother passed away, Ning Que was like a rootless tree in the house, with no one caring about him.

The family power behind his second mother was so powerful that even his father, Viscount Ning Que, had to make some concessions, admitting that Ning Yu's second mother was the legitimate mother, and promoted his children to legitimate sons and daughters.

As for Ning Yu, who had no father and no mother, his father gave him some land and money and left him to fend for himself. In the end, he fled to Luofengpo to avoid the persecution from his second mother.

Ning Yu also wanted to change himself, to become stronger and seek justice for his dead mother, but he knew that he could not change anything, and all his efforts were no more than a mayfly shaking a tree.

He had also heard of Wang Dalu, who was very famous in the dandy circles. Although he had never met him, he thought that Wang Dalu was just an incompetent person who only had a good father, Baron Wang Gang.

When Ning Yu was young, he overheard his father, Viscount Ning Que, saying that although Wang Gang was only a baron, he was a special being in the Hou Dynasty. His strength was unfathomable and he was smooth and sociable. Even the earl did not dare to face him openly.

Resentment arises from above.

Wang Gang, who was feared by Marquis Li Guang, stayed in the small Wolong City for more than ten years.

If Su Daji, the sweet daughter of the Nine-Tails Family, hadn't made the harsh words to make Wang Dalu work to death in Nanshan City this time, Wang Dalu's father Wang Gang might still have chosen to lie dormant in Wolong City instead of showing the Hou Chao his connections and power to let Wang Dalu.

The mainland has turned a corner.

Likewise, as a father, the difference is really huge.


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