Chapter 1127
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An ordinary person wouldn't be able to cast such a powerful fireball technique. Moreover, this young man was able to cast such an elemental attack at such a young age. It was obvious that he wasn't an ordinary person.
Moreover, these young men were only in the Foundation Establishment realm. They actually dared to fight against those evil cultivators. Their temperament was something that even the younger generation of their clan couldn't compare to.
Among the few of them, judging from their previous battle prowess, this baby-faced youth had the strongest battle prowess. He was actually able to kill a Golden Core evil cultivator with his Foundation Establishment cultivation. In the future, he would be even more extraordinary.
"Hehehe, you're welcome. We didn't save you for nothing," Ning Lang said with a smile.
Ning Lang's eyes narrowed into slits as he spoke. He patted his round belly with both hands and said to the Nascent Soul cultivator, "So it's like this! I just counted. There are 29 of you here. Each of you only needs to give us a hundred thousand to save your life. Of course, this is only the price for those in the Foundation Establishment realm. As for the eight Golden Core realm cultivators, you'll have to give us two hundred thousand. As for this Nascent Soul realm cultivator, you'll have to give us three hundred thousand in addition to four magic weapons. "
He looked at the people whose faces had darkened and said with a smile, "We saved your lives. You won't deny that, right? We won't rob you because we're not bandits. Otherwise, we would've killed you one by one while you were unconscious and robbed you of your belongings, right? "
"So, we saved so many of your people and we're injured. It's normal for us to ask for some money to save our lives. Don't you think so?" It was as if he didn't see that the clan members' faces had darkened in shock. He still had a smile on his face. His narrowed eyes couldn't see the light in his eyes.
"What's the difference between this and looting a burning house?" A cultivator in his thirties clenched his fists and shouted angrily. He obviously didn't expect that these young men would dare to ask for such a price.
Their Great Elder had personally expressed his gratitude to them, yet they still dared to ask for money and artifacts from them?
"Huh? How can you say that? We're the ones who saved you! "Ning Lang looked at him with displeasure," Didn't you hear? Those evil cultivators said to kill the men and capture the women. If we didn't save you, you would've been dead. What's wrong with asking for some money to save your lives? You don't want to pay? "
"You!"
"Enough!" The Nascent Soul realm cultivator shouted in a deep voice. He glanced sharply at the man who spoke, "Who told you to be so unruly? Back off! "
The man gritted his teeth angrily. He could only respond and retreat.
"That's right...... Look, we saved your lives.. if it wasn't for us......... to be..........................
The Nascent Soul cultivator relaxed his expression and smiled. "Hahaha, young master, please don't lower yourself to his level. This old man will apologize to all of you."
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