Outside Luofengpo Village, the sky is filled with yellow sand, horses neigh and people are angry.
Deacon Li Tao of the West District, Deacon Wang Ning of the East District, and Deacon Zhang Du of the South District were lined up in front, followed by numerous masters from various prefectures.
In the early hours of this morning, Ning Yu from Luofengpo took a dozen yamen with him and said that he wanted to join Li Tao and other three deacons, and told them about the situation in Luofengpo.
The three of them felt incredible when they heard this.
The original plan of Li Tao and others was to take advantage of Wang Dalu's newly appointed North District Deacon to use these trouble-making and unscrupulous playboys to give Wang Dalu a show of power, leaving him at a loss.
When Wang Dalu and the dudes from Luofengpo were fighting, they showed up again with a tough attitude, mediating the grievances between the two sides, and finally forced Wang Dalu to compromise obediently.
However, they did not expect that the development of things was beyond their expectations and could be said to be completely different.
Li Tao and others knew that it would be too late if they did not take action against Wang Dalu at this time, so they gathered three forces to come to Luofengpo to attack Wang Dalu.
Looking at Wang Dalu who was far away on the high platform, Li Tao sneered in his heart.
"You will not survive for your own misfortune. I will teach you a painful lesson today!"
The dandy boys around them saw the three Nanshan deacons approaching fiercely, and they all chose to get out of the way and not participate in the fight between them and Wang Dalu.
Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the crowd.
"Look, it's Ning Yu and the others."
As the voice ended, all the dandy boys raised their heads and looked at Ning Yu and others behind Deacon Li Tao.
Zhao She was impatient and wanted to go over and ask Ning Yu why he suddenly chose to join the forces of the three district deacons.
Song Li grabbed Zhao She and shook his head to signal him not to be impulsive.
Although Song Li also has many questions in his mind, based on his understanding of Ning Yu, he should not be able to draw conclusions so easily, but now is not the time to ask.
Song Li looked at Li Tao and others who were accompanying Ning Yu and then looked back at Wang Dalu on the platform, his worry evident in his expression.
Standing under the platform were Li Meng, Jin Lie, Li Zhaocai and Li Jinbao.
Wang Dalu looked at Li Tao and others standing below, glanced around, paused for a moment on Ning Yu, and finally looked at an old man in purple behind Li Tao, thinking that this was the Ningxu realm that Old Man Turtle said.
Strong.
"Deacon Wang Ning and Deacon Zhang Du are here at Luofengpo. What are you doing here?"
After speaking, Wang Dalu pointed his finger at Li Tao in the middle and said.
"Who is this unshaven old man? Why don't I recognize him?"
"you......"
Li Tao knew Wang Dalu was taunting him and said angrily.
"It turns out that our Lord Xiao Wang not only likes to run away from battle, but also likes to show off his power of words, haha."
Li Tao took a few steps forward, ignoring the anger of Li Zhaocai and others, until Li Jinbao showed a trace of dignity, turned to look at Wang Dalu and said contemptuously.
"I wonder why Mr. Xiao Wang is still chatting and laughing like this at this time without running away. It turns out that he is relying on someone with authority to sway him."
Li Tao took a heavy step in front of Li Jinbao. The slab under his feet suddenly cracked and quickly spread to Li Jinbao's feet.
Li Jinbao did not show any weakness. He shook the fan with his right hand and gave his left foot a heavy slap. The dust stirred up under his feet and stopped the cracking trend.
Li Tao ignored Li Jinbao at this time, but turned to look at the old man in purple behind him, and then said indifferently to Wang Dalu on the stage.
"I would like to advise you, Li. It's still too late to give in and bow your head. Young people must not be too competitive."
Wang Dalu sneered.
"Why do you want me to be the same as you with a low eyebrow all day long and be someone else's lackey?"
"presumptuous!"
Li Tao shouted loudly. If Li Jinbao hadn't stopped him, he would have been unable to control himself and attacked Wang Dalu.
Wang Dalu ignored the furious Li Tao and looked at Song Li, Zhao She and others who were standing nearby watching the show.
"If young people are not competitive, then they are still young people!"
"I want to see today how you can make me surrender."
"Okay, okay, okay, Mr. Xiao Wang is really brave."
East District Deacon Wang Ning came out, stood next to Li Tao, clapped his hands and praised Wang Dalu.
"Since you and I both have to compete in this spirit, why not have three people from each side compete with each other to determine the outcome?"
Wang Dalu sneered in his heart. It seemed that they had calculated that the masters in their hands could not match them, so they came up with this strategy that was beneficial to them.
However, Wang Dalu had no other choice at this time. When he saw the old turtle next to him nodding his head silently, he knew that for the time being, he could only carry out the competition according to Wang Ning's instructions and wait for Baron Lu Yu to come to the rescue.
Wang Dalu looked at Wang Ning and said.
"What if we win? What if we lose? What if we draw?"
Wang Ning laughed.
"We will not bully you, Mr. Xiao Wang. If we win, you must follow the rules of this mine and give up the interests of the North District Mine. If we lose or draw, we will never mention this matter in the future.
, do you think it’s okay?”
"Okay, it's a deal!"
In response to the request, Wang Dalu ordered people to create an open space of nearly thirty feet in length and width below for use in the battle.
Seeing Wang Ning, the deacon of the East District opposite, who was the first to step forward and invite a fight, Wang Dalu looked at his black-faced man Li Zhaocai and said.
"Are you sure you can win this battle?"
Li Zhaocai glanced at Wang Ning, with a ruthless look on his dark face, and said loudly.
"I'm going to spank him until his butt urinates. Just watch, my lord."
After saying that, Li Zhaocai slowly walked towards the competition center.
"Hey, people across from you remember your grandfather's name is Li Zhaocai!"
Li Zhaocai shouted at Wang Ning, but he had already risen from the ground and rushed towards Wang Ning.
When Wang Ning saw Li Zhaocai's bad words, he took action in anger.
The clash of vitality was like a thunderstorm, and the two of them fought inextricably.
I saw that the vegetation, trees, bricks and stones all around them were lifted up by the surrounding vitality, stirring and flying, and dust filled the sky.
Li Zhaocai held the ax in both hands and struck Wang Ning hard at various angles.
Wang Ning made fists with both hands and fought with Li Zhaocai, evenly matched. The place where the fists and axes collide kept making sharp sounds.
The two men were fighting fiercely on the field, and the onlookers were inexplicably excited watching the fight between the two.
Wang Dalu saw the rise of the two men. It could be said that they were evenly matched. It took them a full amount of time to fight for a stick of incense and they still had not decided the winner.
Seeing that the two of them might not be able to tell the winner if they continued, so both sides chose to give up and it was considered a draw.
Li Zhaocai walked off the court, constantly hurling vicious words and curses. His left arm was slightly numb after being accidentally punched by Wang Ning.
However, Wang Ning did not take advantage. Wang Ning's chest was struck by Li Zhaocai's giant ax, leaving a bloodstain. Although it was not serious at the moment, it was shocking to see.
Li Zhaocai walked straight to Wang Dalu and said.
"Why do you want me to stop? I'll definitely be able to kill that thief if I have another chance."
Wang Dalu patted the tiger's back where Li Zhaocai's sweat was dripping with his hand and said.
"If the two of you continue fighting like this, there may not be any results even if it gets dark. There is no need to fight to the death with such people, just stop fighting."
"Do you, a black man, really believe in this martial arts contest?"
Li Zhaocai didn't understand what Wang Dalu meant and hurriedly asked.
"Then you still let me compete..."
Wang Dalu ignored Li Zhaocai's complaints and whispers and turned to Li Jinbao.
"I'll trouble you to fight in the next game. Remember not to care about the result and be sure to pay attention to safety."
When Li Jinbao heard Wang Dalu's sincere words, he was inexplicably moved and bowed deeply to Wang Dalu.
"Students will definitely live up to their mission!"