Chapter 9 Black Tiger Xiong Qi, 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.

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 big boss, something bad happened, 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 leader 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 Xiong Qi 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.

"Big boss, are we going to take revenge?" In the meeting hall, the little minion saw that his big boss suddenly fell silent.

He mustered up his courage and asked carefully.

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

"It's the revenge of the ninth boss!"

"Nineth boss? What ninth boss? We have never had a so-called ninth boss in Black Wind Village, remember it!"

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

"You can leave, I'm a little tired." Xiong Qi waved his hand and rubbed his head with a headache.

And as the bandit little minion left this meeting hall.

A scholar who had been hiding in a corner of the hall and looked quite handsome.

At this time, he couldn't help but walk out quietly.

"Sir, something big has happened."

"I originally thought that I would wait until the Black Wind Village grew to a certain extent before I took action against the Blue Stone Town."

"But who would have thought"

"That damn Lao Jiu actually went to the Blue Stone Town in advance without telling me."

"That damn thing, it would be fine if he went to the Blue Stone Town in advance."

"But he could have provoked anyone else, but he chose to provoke the Luo family, one of the four strongest families in the Blue Stone Town."

"The Luo family today is not something that our small 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 helpless look.

If he guessed correctly, the current Luo family.

It is very likely that they have already focused their attention on the Black Wind Village where he was.

Luckily, the Black Wind Village's base camp is in a relatively hidden place.

It should not be so easy for the Luo family to find his Black Wind Village.

But what if, by accident,

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

Don't look at the fact that Black Wind Village has been extremely powerful in front of countless refugees in recent days.

But if you really compare Black Wind Village with those families that have existed for two or three hundred years.

Black Wind Village, which was established for only half a year, is naturally far inferior to those aristocratic families with deep heritage.