Duan Shuai shouted angrily, "My Nanlin Sword Head is as famous as his Beiyin Kuangdao. I came to him to challenge him and defeat him, to prove that I am stronger than him."

"What a coincidence!"

Jiang Dali was surprised and took away the palm that was holding his chin. With his signature faint and strange smile on his lips, he pointed at the surprised Xiao Feng on the back of Shen Luan and said, "My brother used to be called Northern Xiao Feng, and the leader of this village used to be

Also known as Nan Dali, Lao Nie is also my brother. Since you, Duan Shuai, are going to challenge my brother Beiyin Kuangdao King Nie today, and my brother happens to be away, how about I, Nan Dali, Jiang Dali, take over this role?

I feel that your name as Nanlin Swordshead conflicts with my name as Nan Dali, so why not let’s decide who is superior and who is the best today!”

Duan Shuai was stunned, and the anger in his chest instantly solidified due to the thought that had not turned around for a while, and his momentum stagnated.

Many Jianghu and players beside the embankment were also confused by Jiang Dali's weird theory. After a while, some players realized that it was outrageous.

Everyone knows that the leader of Heifeng Village likes to convince people with reason. If he cannot convince people with reason, he will force others to make things difficult. But this time the reason is too far-fetched. This is obviously because his reasoning fails to succeed, and he is heading towards the familiar path of forcing people to make things difficult.

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Chapter completed!