Chapter 332: Sitting in the second seat

Chapter 332: Sitting in the second seat

"Brother Zhao, you two strong men, come and invite us to take a seat!"

"Thank you, village master."

Ning Fan nodded with a smile, raised his feet and sat down at the bottom. However, Dian Wei and Xu Chu did not sit down, standing behind Ning Fan like two iron towers.

"Today, we have three more brothers from Feiyan Village to join us, making us even more powerful!"

"Brother Zhao, how about you come and take the second position in Feiyan Village?"

"Thank you!"

Ning Fan nodded with a smile, while Dian Wei on the side said with a smile: "My young master is a man of great talent, so he deserves to be in the first place!"

"Evil is coming!"

"Don't be presumptuous."

Ning Fan seemed to be scolding Dian Wei, but his tone was very gentle. Yang Che, who was sitting at the top, looked a little more uncomfortable. Although he still had a smile on his face, his eyes were filled with brilliance.

"Don't worry, Mr. Dian, as long as Brother Zhao has real talent and knowledge, he will never be buried in Feiyan Village."

"Haha, the leader of the village is also a straightforward person. With my young master joining us, Feiyan Village will rise soon."

After some compliments, Yang Che also summoned the leaders of Feiyan Village. When everyone saw the three people in the hall, they couldn't help but frown.

"Brother, who are these three?"

"Come, let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Zhao Zilong from the Zhao family in Jiangbei."

"These two are Mr. Zhao's attendants, Dian Zhuangshi and Xu Zhuangshi, both of whom are outstanding in martial arts."

"I want Mr. Zhao to take the second position in Feiyan Village. Do you have any objections?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall fell into silence. All eyes turned towards Ning Fan and the others. After pondering for a moment, a middle-aged man with a goatee said softly: "Brother, the three brothers are here for the first time. If we try to suppress the brothers, even if we agree, I’m afraid

"Yes, brother!"

"Even if they have some ability, it's enough to give them the position of leader, but if you want to ride on the heads of your brothers, I don't agree!"

"I don't agree either!"

The five leaders below all spoke one after another. You must know that the five of them and the big boss have the final say in Feiyan Village today. If this guy airborne the second position, wouldn't their status have to teleport one position backwards in turn? ?

This is naturally not what they want to see.

"Brother Zhao... look?"

Yang Che looked at Ning Fan with some embarrassment, and said helplessly: "If I want my brothers to convince the public, I'm afraid I have to show some real skills."

"hehe!"

Ning Fan looked at him deeply and said softly: "I dare to ask the master, the ranking of Feiyan Village, is the capable one at the top and the mediocre at the bottom?"

"That's it!"

"How to prove it?"

"We are all rough guys, why not give it a try?"

"No need!"

Ning Fan smiled and said humbly: "Zhao doesn't know martial arts, but he has some knowledge of hidden weapons."

"Brothers, do you dare to take a move from me?"

"Hmph, why don't you dare?"

"hidden weapon?"

"Hahaha, hidden weapons can't be put on the stage!"

The five leaders all showed contemptuous smiles. Ning Fan's face was calm, and he always had a faint smile.

"Whoosh!"

The cold light shot out one after another, and everyone's expressions changed. They were about to dodge, but they only felt a chill on their necks. Five silver needles suddenly shot on a wooden pillar behind the hall, making a trembling sound.

"hiss!"

Everyone subconsciously wiped their necks. Everyone had a trace of blood on their hands, and they all looked horrified.

"good!"

"Brother Zhao's hidden weapon skills are truly extraordinary."

"Hmph, you guys haven't thanked Brother Zhao for showing mercy!"

Yang Che looked at the brothers below and scolded in a low voice: "If Brother Zhao had intended to take your lives just now, you would have become corpses at this moment."

"snort!"

"Thank you!"

"Sneak attack is nothing."

Several people reluctantly bowed their hands to Ning Fan, but there was no trace of contempt in their eyes.

This hidden weapon skill just now really shocked them.

"Are you convinced?"

Ning Fan looked at the five people with different expressions. There was a touch of indifference in his expression. He unfolded [Dragon Power] and a touch of domineering aura swept over them instantly. He sat there with a normal expression.

Everyone in the hall looked startled.

"Clothes!"

The burly man standing at the front cupped his hands, cupped his fists and said, "Second Master, I have offended you so much!"

"I recognize you."

"My name is Wu Xiao, I am the fifth head of Feiyan Village, and now I am the sixth!"

"I'm convinced too. My name is Mu Zhuang, and I'm the fifth oldest."

After the two spoke, the remaining three looked at each other and handed over their hands: "See the second master."

Yang Che sat at the top, his expression flickering, and there was a bit of gloom in his eyes as he looked at Ning Fan and his party.

"Brother Zhao, since all the brothers obey you, from now on, you will be the second in charge of my Feiyan Village."

"Thank you!"

Ning Fan nodded with a smile, looked at the leaders below, and said softly: "How many brothers do we have in Feiyan Village?"

"In the past few days, we have been recruiting troops. We already have 1,200 brothers."

"Um!"

There are seventy-two villages in Wumei Mountain, and Lu Yuanshan is the leader of these seventy-two villages. These villages are ranked according to the martial arts of the village owners. Yang Che ranks seventeenth among the seventy-two village owners.

It is rumored that after the Heroes Conference, the Seventy-two Villages will be merged and reorganized, and each will have its own supporters.

"Brother, do you want to gather the brothers and pay homage to the master?"

"No, the Heroes Conference is about to be held, and now that King Lu is about to start an uprising, let them intensify their training."

"King Lu?"

Ning Fan frowned in confusion, and Wu Xiao beside him whispered: "It is the leader of the 72 camps of Wumei Mountain, the second son of the Lu family, Lu Yuanshan."

"Call yourself king?"

"That's right."

Ning Fan's face gradually showed a hint of teasing, and he said with a smile: "How many people are there in the 72 camps now?"

"There are no less than 40,000 people."

"So many?"

Ning Fan was surprised. If he could recruit all 40,000 bandits, why would he need to recruit local militia?

However, if he wanted to get into the upper echelons of Wumei Mountain, he still needed a springboard.

And Feiyan Village was obviously the most suitable as this springboard.

"Brother Zhao, do you know the art of war?"

"I've read a few military books since I was young, so I know a little bit."

"Hahaha, good, it seems that Brother Zhao will show his skills at this hero conference!"

Yang Che flattered Ning Fan again. For some reason, Ning Fan felt that there was a gloomy wind coming from this man, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, who might crawl up and bite you at any time.

"The three brothers, take a rest first, and tomorrow morning, we will get up and rush to the palace of King Lu."

"Okay!"

Ning Fan nodded, and walked out of the palace with Dian Wei and Xu Chu.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Fan smiled. Yang Che was planning something!

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