When Mo Liang stood at the entrance of Beicun Village again, he already had the strength to enter the six products of ink, and he was really the strongest person in Beicun.

The old man in the clan was inexplicably excited.

The experience of this demon mountain was like a dream, which reborn Mo Liang and the old man, and it seemed unreal to look at Kitamura.

"We came back alive!"

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"They came back alive!"

In the Beicun Guard Camp, the atmosphere in Yan Jin's tent was full of surprise. Here, there are two guard soldiers who escaped from the old dragon's back bear cave with Yan Jin, there are brothers Ma Xiangdong and Ma Xiangfei, and everyone who should be here is there. What is surprising is that this place is not centered on Yan Jin, the strongest in Beicun, but a man in the prime of life.

This man was born majestic, his face was black and red, and he sat on the throne, not angry and arrogant. Looking at his appearance, he is very similar to Ma Xiangdong and Ma Xiangfei, who are their eldest brother in the quasi-guard of the Holy City - Ma Xiangyang.

"Interesting!"

Ma Xiangyang's rough palm gently rubbed the tiger fur under the seat, revealing an interesting smile. This smile is as if he is watching an inconsequential interesting thing, relaxed and comfortable.

"Hmph~ What if you come back? My eldest brother's strength in the ink seven products, who dares to be disobedient in this North Village?" Ma Xiangdong snorted coldly.

Yan Jin also nodded slightly, but his eyes were indifferent, and he was very uninterested in Ma Xiangyang. "Of course, the strength of the seven products of ink is powerful. But old man Shi Jun doesn't care how powerful you are, he has a backstage in the Holy City, and he has prestige among the clansmen, I'm afraid you can't do anything about him!"

Kindness?

The three brothers immediately frowned. Ma Xiangdong and Ma Xiangfei were full of how to defeat Mo Liang, but they never thought about Shi Jun.

Shi Jun has been in Beicun for decades, and he has indeed accumulated a lot of prestige. thought that this time he was dead, so they decided to make a move. But unexpectedly, Shi Jun let Mo Liang come back safely! But the duck in hand let it fly away, and the Ma brothers were not happy.

"Yan Jin, what do you say?" Ma Xiangyang glanced at and asked lightly.

Yan Jin's opinion of him, Ma Xiangyang is very clear. But he doesn't care, Yan Jin is a martial artist, and a martial artist knows that in front of the strong, it is best to be honest. Into the ink of the seventh grade, to deal with the guy of the fifth grade of the ink, you can make him understand with a move of your arm.

As for Mo Liang, he had the same opinion. The seven products of the ink are the strength of the late ink.

The gloom in Yan Jin's eyes was even deeper, he used to be the first person in Beicun! Now, someone is yelling at him in his territory. But he had a city government, quietly lowered his head, and said, "The key is still on Mo Liang." Old man Shi Jun, he believes in Mo Liang......"

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"Ma Xiangyang is back, and he has appointed himself the village chief?" Mo Liang looked at Xu Jinhu opposite in surprise and asked again and again.

Xu Jinhu nodded.

Shi Jun and Mo Liang glanced at each other, and shook their heads with a wry smile rather helplessly. "These little things are thinking about me to die!"

In the end, it was the old man who had been the village chief for decades, and when he heard the news, he was not so panicked that he laughed at himself first.

The village chief still has some benefits. As a clan magnate in the Holy City, most of them do not rule out contact with the village chiefs of the villages outside, and there will be many opportunities. Especially Ma Xiangyang, Yan Jin, etc., who are less than the top and more than the bottom, if there is the position of the village head, it is a good opportunity.

It's just that they can only see the benefits of the village chief, but they can't see the responsibilities of the village chief. This kind of farce, whether it is Shi Jun or Mo Liang, will not watch it happen.

"Grandpa the village chief, everyone in the clan supports you. Now that you're back safely, as soon as you show up, they'll run away. ”

Shi Jun shook his head slightly, and said abruptly: "Little Liangzi, you don't know how difficult it is for an old man like me, who has no strength, to suppress these barbaric guys! ”

Mo Liang slowly frowned. In this way, with Yan Jin and Ma Xiangdong, who regard the clan as a disobedient thing, they can really do this kind of thing.

"My father said that Ma Xiangyang is already the strength of the seventh grade of ink!" Xu Jinhu said softly with some shock.

Seven products of ink......

When Mo Liang heard this, his heart was also slightly shocked, and he secretly measured it.

The seven products of ink are already the strength of the late stage of ink. Although he also has the strength to enter the six grades of ink, but 369 is the hurdle of strength, and it is naturally a world of difference to be able to step through it. With the strength of the six grades of ink, to deal with the seven grades of ink, there is such a strange technique as the indulgence of the trick, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch it.

"If they secretly assassinate and Ma Xiangyang and Yan Jin join forces, we will be in danger!" he said faintly worriedly.

Shi Jun shook his head, "They don't dare." If this kind of thing of cannibalism attracts the attention of the Holy City, it needs to be explained. Besides, I have some friends in the Holy City. ”

"Then what should they do? If they don't use force, they won't be able to win at all!"

"The use of force is the use of force, it depends on how they use force! I am afraid that the final key will have to fall on you. Shi Jun looked at Mo Liang calmly and gently, without a trace of anxiety and panic. "Are you sure about dealing with Ma Xiangyang?"

If it was before, I'm afraid Shi Jun wouldn't have asked Mo Liang like this, but now after the experience of Demon Mountain, Mo Liang's strength has been recognized by Shi Jun.

Mo Liang frowned and pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "You can remain undefeated, but if you want to win, you are still close." ”

The sixth grade of ink and the seventh grade of ink seem to be only a slight gap, but it is the difference between the middle and late stages of ink, and the gap is not a star and a half. Being able to remain undefeated is already Mo Liang's confidence with indulgence.

Moreover, since the third grade of the ink was promoted to the fourth grade of the ink, Mo Liang has encountered the bottleneck of promotion again. From the sixth grade of the ink to the seventh grade of the ink, even the ability to devour is not easy. Now, even if he is allowed to devour another Demon Yuan of the Nine Grades of Ink, I am afraid that he will not be able to advance easily.

In the short term, it is difficult to win Ma Xiangyang.

"Hmm~" Shi Jun nodded, "It seems that these little guys are going to talk about the old man's lack of assassination and weak strength again." Xiao Liangzi, if they want to provoke you, don't be fooled. All I had to do was say hello to my friends in the Holy City, and they would flinch. Don't worry, no matter how weak the old man is, Kitamura won't fall into their hands. ”

"And Yan Jin, this kid, he has protected the people of Beicun all these years, and he has no credit and hard work, so the old man doesn't care about him, but I didn't expect him to do dirty things behind his back, hum~"

Shi Jun mentioned Yan Jin, and his tone was a little cold.

He already knew everything that Yan Jin was doing in the mountains along with the guards. Especially when he heard that Mo Liang was forced to lie with the bear spirit, his eyes were even more chilled, and now he was restrained with anger, and he was already very restrained.

What the old man hates the most in his life is the nest. What's more, Yan Jin is still targeting Mo Liang, whom he loves a lot.