Chapter 135: Visiting Bailang Village

More than ten miles away from Gray Wolf Village, there is a group of knights riding a huge snow-white second-level monster "Blue-eyed White Wolf" heading towards Gray Wolf Village.

There are about a dozen people.

The leader is a five-star Douling Spirit.

He is Zhao Lang, the village chief of Bailang Village.

"Village Chief, the day to pay tribute to the Demon Dragon King is getting closer. If this old guy Liu Jin refuses to submit this time, we will take the Gray Wolf Village into a pot!"

A strong man with a star-like fighting spirit beside Zhao Lang said viciously.

Zhao Lang sneered: "Don't worry, that old guy Liu Jin will definitely share half of the offerings to us after what happened last time."

"I hope so!"

Soon, Zhao Lang and others came to the entrance of Gray Lang Village.

"Go and call out Liu Jin and say I, Zhao Lang, have come to collect the bill!"

Zhao Lang said coldly to the villagers guarding at the entrance of the village.

"It's White Wolf Village!"

"Go and call the village chief!"

Fang Guhang got the news first and immediately invited Ning Qi out and said, "Village Chief, the people from Bailang Village are here to collect the accounts."

"White Wolf Village?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly. Judging from this name, it should have some connection with Gray Wolf Village.

Fang Guhang explained: "Bailang Village was actually split from our Gray Wolf Village seven years ago. The village chief Zhao Lang was of extraordinary qualifications and was just a peak fighter at that time. Now, seven years have passed, and I heard that it is already a five-star fighting spirit, which is higher than Liu Jin's cultivation level. Every year, we come to our Gray Wolf Village to collect sacrifices."

"Then it's his turn to pay me a tribute this year. I'm worried that I won't have enough sacrifices to the Demon Dragon King."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and brought everyone to the entrance of the village.

Zhao Lang's expression changed: "Who are you? Where are Liu Jin!"

Fang Guhang shouted: "Liu Jin has been killed. He is the new village chief of our Gray Wolf Village."

Zhao Lang showed a curiosity on his face. He looked at Ning Qi and smiled and said, "It's not bad, newcomer? The peak fighter can kill Liu Jin. I'm optimistic about you, but the sacrifices still need to be given. You Gray Wolf Village's harvest this year will give me 60% of it!"

"Isn't it 50% in previous years? Why do you have 60% this time?"

There is a dissatisfied villagers.

Zhao Lang sneered: "Liu Jin is a one-star fighting spirit, so I collect 50%. This guy is just a peak fighting master. Is there anything wrong with me collecting 60%?"

A hint of ridicule hung on the corner of his mouth.

The strong man with one-star fighting spirit beside him laughed and said, "Take the sacrifices out to the uncle, otherwise you will destroy your Gray Wolf Village!"

Fang Guhang sneered: "This year, our Gray Wolf Village will not give you sacrifices."

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me? Get out of here!"

The strong man was furious and threw the whip of the Xuan-level mid-grade squad in his hand into the air, then swept towards Fang Guhang.

Fang Guhang was shocked.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by a whip, the next moment, Ning Qi took the action to grab the whip tightly and smiled and said, "If you disagree, just do it. Where do you think I am here?"

"So brave!"

The strong man shouted angrily and twitched violently, but found that Ning Qi held the whip without moving. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he had a blue face and tried to pull the whip back. However, because Ning Qi had practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art and reached the fourth level, he had the power of the four dragons and four images, and his strength was not enough in front of Ning Qi!

"It's interesting, no wonder Liu Jin is not your opponent."

Zhao Lang smiled.

At this time, his men rode the blue-eyed white wolf and surrounded Ning Qi and others. They looked at Ning Qi and others with malicious intentions, and waited for Zhao Lang to give orders.

Fang Guhang's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and he slowly took two steps back. He was not afraid, but made room for Ning Qi to display, as was the case with other villagers in Gray Wolf Village.

Zhao Lang inadvertently glanced at the ridicule in their eyes, wondering whether the people in Gray Wolf Village were crazy, and saw a huge creature falling from the sky.

"This is...the purple electric bird!"

Zhao Lang was so scared that his whole body shivered.

The blue-eyed white wolf sitting down suddenly became frightened and looked at the purple lightning bird in fear. They were just second-level monsters. When they saw the fifth-level monster, they would naturally be shocked by the aura on their bodies.

A blue-eyed white wolf even urinated all over the floor. If his master hadn't controlled it, he would have turned around and ran away long ago.

The strong man who was competing with Ning Qi was stunned. The whip was immediately whipped by Ning Qi, condensed it with the Dragon Swallowing Fire, washed away the mark on it, and threw it to Fang Guhang.

Fang Guhang got this unexpected joy and laughed happily.

"Ah! My Green Fire Whip!"

The strong man reacted and howled.

Xiao Zi walked to Ning Qi's side, and his intimate look made Zhao Lang and others know that this purple lightning bird might be the demon pet of the new village chief of Gray Wolf Village in front of him.

"No wonder...he could kill Liu Jin..."

Zhao Lang thought in his heart.

They were originally here to rob, but now they find that the strength gap between the two sides is huge. For a moment, they don’t know what to do.

Ning Qi patted Xiao Zi's head, and then said to Zhao Lang: "You just said that you want our Gray Wolf Village to be a sacrifice?"

The villagers of Gray Wolf Village behind him all showed malicious smiles.

Zhao Lang laughed dryly, jumped off the green-eyed white wolf, and said to Ning Qi humbly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, how dare you ask for the offerings from Gray Wolf Village? Let's go now."

After saying that, he immediately winked at the strong man who was still heartbroken of his own weapon, and signaled him not to ruin his life for a middle-grade Xuan-level bucket!

"Who told you to leave? When I came to my Gray Wolf Village, if I didn't come in as a guest, I would blame me for not understanding etiquette when I was known."

Ning Qi smiled.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, you really don't need it, we'll leave right away."

Zhao Lang said with a wry smile.

As long as you can get out of your way today, you will make a profit. A purple lightning bird can easily keep them all. At this time, he hopes that Ning Qi will take him as a fart and release him. He doesn't dare to think about the sacrifice.

Ning Qi's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "It's okay if you want to leave. I'll go to Bailang Village with you and offer me 90% of the sacrifices in your village. I will forgive you for your sin of disrespect today."

"This!" Ninety percent of the sacrifice! If they give it to the other party, then there will be very few sacrifices they pay to the Demon Dragon King this time, which will definitely cause dissatisfaction from the Demon Dragon King.

Zhao Lang suddenly felt a little difficult to get off the tiger.

"What? I don't want to bear it? Then you guys stay here, I'll just go to Bailang Village by myself."

Ning Qi smiled.

Zhao Lang felt excited and immediately said, "Where is it, then please come with us to visit Bailang Village. Ninety percent of the offerings are fine."

"Haha, that's right."

Ning Qi smiled.

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Chapter completed!