0151: Ah Da Ah Er, Sword Palm Inner Strength Fist (minimum guarantee)

A red cloak was tossed onto the chair.

Lu Xiaofeng landed on the chair as light as the floating cloak, nonchalantly grabbed the wine pot and took a sip, then let out a breath of alcohol, his expression very satisfied.

"I didn't have any trouble, but now that you're here, trouble is definitely on its way, because you are the meddlesome Lu Xiaoji, after all."

Jiang Dali shook his head at Lu Xiaofeng, smiled, and beckoned with his hand, signaling the Personal Guard players to leave, while he simultaneously opened the panel and quietly issued a temporary hidden mission to his trusted players.

Lu Xiaofeng took another sip of wine. "You're so quick to know even my nickname. It seems Black Wind Village has made some serious progress recently, improving its intelligence capabilities considerably."

Jiang Dali tapped his head with his finger. "That's because Black Wind Village has me. Tell me, why have you come at this time?"