The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Seeing Nanfeng surrounded and attacked by hundreds of people all by himself, Tong Zhan couldn't stand it anymore.

These people wearing mahjong tile headbands are my idols!

Not only Tong Zhan, but all of Song Gua's classmates admired the bandits, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to sing such a wonderful little tune.

"Look, students, those people are from the Shi family! The Shi family, known for producing corrupt officials!"

"Help the bandits, beat up the Shi family!"

"Stop blabbering! Just attack! Do you think the Huang family of Shangjing is afraid of the Xiao family of Xiaoshi?"

"While my Wu family may not be as powerful as the three great clans in the capital, we are by no means inferior to the Shi family in Xichuan City!"

"Hahaha! Our Yanhuang Guild Alliance doesn't even consider the Shi family a threat!"

"The Shi family isn't even worthy to carry the shoes of our Taihang Alliance!"

"The Shi family is nothing but a fart in the eyes of the Changbai Alliance!"

Tong Zhan turned his head and looked at the group of people.

"What are you comparing? Are you going to get in or not?"

The young man's strange competitiveness.

Once everyone realized what was happening, they stopped arguing, took out their weapons, and were about to step forward to help.

Longtan stood before the crowd.

"Wait a minute!"

Gou Bi pointed at the Dragon Pool and questioned it.

"Longtan! What are you doing! If you're scared, hide in the back! Or I'll give you a Dream Gu and put you to sleep! Hmph, my Dream Gu is a hundred times more effective than his peers..."

Longtan directly blocked Gou Bi.

He said to everyone with a smile.

"I know your Huang family is powerful, your Wu family is invincible, your Yanhuang Alliance looks down on all heroes, and your Taihang Alliance is aiming for the top in China, but is this how you're going to attack?"

Tong Zhan clashed his pair of gauntlet weapons together.

"What's wrong! How are we supposed to proceed? Are we going to issue a challenge first? That would be too late!"

Longtan smiled and took out a Taoist robe and a red hood from his backpack.

You need this!

You're having a blast rushing in and fighting, but have you thought about the diplomatic trouble this will cause your families and guilds?

The Shi family is not a small force or clan; they wield considerable influence in officialdom, and easily offending them is certainly not the best course of action.

Wearing this won't hinder your help or cause any trouble.

The Shi family will still think that you are gangsters and beat you to death. Don't you just like fighting? How nice, isn't it? "

The crowd looked at each other in surprise, and Chonglongtan gave a thumbs up.

"That makes sense... It has to be you, Longtan!"

Longtan: "Taoist robes are 50,000 each, ordinary patterned headgear is 50,000 each, Four Winds headgear is 500,000 each, and the Great Three Yuan headgear is up for auction now, with a starting price of one million."

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, and Chonglongtan raised his middle finger.

"What a shrewd businessman... it has to be you, Longtan!"

Longtan smiled.

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile. A businessman is just someone who provides what people need. This damn sense of responsibility of mine."

Tong Zhan walked over.

"Do you have enough goods? We have a hundred people here."

"That's enough, of course it's enough! I bought a bunch online for 99 yuan including shipping!"

"Really? Why don't we take them out and count them? Just in case we don't have enough?"

"How could that be? Look..."

No sooner had Longtan taken it out than Tong Zhan delivered an elbow strike to him, shouting.

"Rob!"

The students swarmed in and swept all the goods from Longtan.

"Yay! I caught the north wind!"

"I'm getting rich! I'm getting rich! Hahaha!"

"You guys are no match for me, watch me, Hongzhong! Pretty cool, right? Hongzhong was so cool back in Nanshui City!"

The young man's strange competitiveness.

Tong Zhan handed a dice-shaped headgear and a black Taoist robe to Song Gua.

"Here, take this. You want to help the bandits too, don't you?"

Song Gua was so insecure by this surreal scene that he lost all confidence.

"Should I...think about it?"

"Let's go! Charge! With you, ranked number 29 on the list, those rotten apples from the Shi family are nothing!"

"Okay, I'll go then."

Song Gua put on a dice-shaped headgear and a black Taoist robe.

Tong Zhan took one look and said, "Hey! Your clothes fit you quite well."

The Song hexagram says: "I am of average build, let's go, the south wind is in danger."

One hundred trainees appeared to be wearing hoods, but in reality, they had removed their masks.

When their appearance was concealed by Taoist robes and their faces were covered by hoods, they suddenly felt a strange sense of excitement.

One by one, they began to run wildly across the undulating grassland.

"Hahaha! Charge! Charge!!"

"The bandits march forth! Not a blade of grass will survive!"

"Wow! So this is what it feels like to cover my face!! Nobody knows who I am, it gives me the urge to do whatever I want!!"

"Now I understand why the bandits needed to disguise themselves. This is fucking awesome! It feels like I've really become a gamer!"

"Brothers, let's go! Let's take down those corrupt officials from the Shi family!"

"Today, we're bandits who punish evil and promote good!"

"Run forward—facing the cold stares and ridicule!! How can one see the vastness of life without experiencing hardship!!!"

"The Wumeng Mountains connect to mountains beyond mountains!!! Moonlight shines down on the Xiangshui Beach!!!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Song Gua exclaimed.

"This is insane! These people are even crazier than my clone..."

Only the world where Longtan was injured was achieved.

He was beaten black and blue, and all his clothes were stripped off, leaving him only in his underwear.

"Robbers! Bandits! You bastards are real bandits! Chief of Staff Zhang, look at you! You still suspect me of being a bandit? Who's the real bandit here? Do you see me now?!"

These trainees from the capital, though only around level 30, were all formidable opponents.

These were all cultivated with the full effort of various families and forces.

Although his level wasn't high, his equipment and training were far superior to those of the ordinary members of the garrison led by Shi Ji.

With these 100 men joining the battle, the two hundred bandits, who had been struggling, suddenly found it much easier.

The bandits began to counterattack.

"Brother! We're here to help you!"

"Bro, you're an imposter, aren't you?"

"Brother! That doesn't matter. As long as you put on the hood, you're a bandit!"

"Dude, you're really insightful!"

Seeing the talented people from the capital, their formidable fighting prowess, their fierce fighting style, and their nonsensical ramblings, the bandits were all bewildered.

No, these people don't look like imposters at all.

Could it be that the old scoundrel has an illegitimate child outside?

The clones were all taken aback when they saw Song Gua joining the battle wearing a dice-shaped headgear.

"Holy crap, you old scoundrel, you're not acting anymore?"

The Song hexagram is helpless.

"I don't know what's going on either. These people in the capital are too crazy. Forget it, let's fight. Let's take the Star Beast first, and then kill a few of the Shi family bastards to vent our anger."

Seeing that things were not going well, the Shi family began to move the large teapot further away.

With their superior numbers, they could manage to both block the bandits and the fake bandits while using taunting skills to lure away the star beasts.

But once Song Gua got serious, it became impossible for them to stop the bandits.

"Ultimate Move - Dragon Dance Brings Prosperity!"

At this moment, Song Gua's identity is somewhat complicated.

He dressed as a dice, making people think he was the bandit leader Dice, but in reality he was Song Gua from Shangjing City, and was essentially a bandit leader.

In short, he cannot use the ability of dice; he must use the skills that Song Gua, his primary identity, frequently employs.

So he borrowed a long spear and unleashed a legendary skill.

With a single move, he broke through the encirclement of the Shi family.

The bandits and their imposters charged forward, relentlessly attacking the star beast.

Ghost Bro was confused.

"Hey, hey? Helping out in a fight is fine, but don't actually steal from us, Star Beast! Do you think you're some kind of bandits? What's with running faster than us?!"