You Are Not My Son
"Haha, you must be joking. Why would I set a trap for you? Do you have any evidence? "
Ning Qi looked at Feng Rao with a faint smile.
He had indeed set a trap for Feng Rao. He glanced at the dagger again and finally found some clues. However, he wasn't 100% sure.
"You collaborated with that guy to raise the price and made me spend an extra 130 desert coins to buy this instrument. So many people saw it. This is the evidence!"
Feng Rao was exasperated.
"Pfft …"
Ning Qi sneered. "You call this evidence? We were the ones who wanted to buy this dagger for 45 desert coins, but you interfered. Now you're reaping what you sowed, and you want to blame it on me? You're not my son, so why should I pay for your mistakes? "
"Hahaha!"
The surrounding cultivators laughed out loud. Di Yan and the other four looked strange. They didn't expect Ning Qi, who usually didn't speak much, to say something like this.
"You dare to insult me?"
Feng Rao looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.
"What did I insult you?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"You!"
Feng Rao was so angry that he was seeing stars. Seeing that his two lackeys hadn't gone after the stall owner, he said angrily, "Even you want to rebel? Why don't you hurry up and get her back? "
"Young Master, it's useless even if we get him back. After all, he only offered 30 desert coins at the start … According to the rules of the Desert Market, this isn't against the rules."
The two lackeys said bitterly.
Feng Rao calmed down. His lackeys were right. Even if they got the middle-aged man back, they could only criticize him on moral grounds. They couldn't do anything to him unless he broke the rules of the Desert Market first. Feng Rao knew that he only had one choice if he wanted to recoup his losses.
Feng Rao pointed at Ning Qi. "130 desert coins. Take it out and I will let this matter go. Otherwise, you will be hunted down by the 300 cultivators in Cold Wind Valley!"
"You want to rob me?"
Ning Qi was stunned.
"What do you mean by force? Don't distort the truth. I don't know how you could tell that this dagger was enchanted, but you purposely caused me to lose so many desert coins. This is a personal grudge between us. Even if it's the Desert Market, it has nothing to do with you! "
Feng Rao sneered. Then, he glanced at Di Yan and the other four and said harshly, "You are cultivators of my Cold Wind Valley. How dare you betray me, the Young Valley Master, with outsiders? That's really impressive. Are you going to betray my Cold Wind Valley?"
Di Yan and the others' expressions changed slightly. If Feng Rao believed that they had betrayed Cold Wind Valley, they would be hunted down by the cultivators of Cold Wind Valley. This guy wanted to kill them and Ning Qi together!
"Young Valley Master, you've misunderstood. We have no intention of betraying the Cold Wind Valley!"
Di Yan hurriedly cupped his hands.
"Then why are you still standing with this person?"
Feng Rao said coldly.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Ling Dong's eyes. Then, he smiled apologetically at Di Yan. Without even looking at Ning Qi, he walked over to Feng Rao's side.
When Feng Rao saw this, a cold smile flashed across his eyes.
"Brother Beixuan, I'm sorry."
Ye Zicheng cupped his hands and pulled Ye Zilan to Feng Rao's side.
Gu Zhen didn't move. Di Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Young Valley Master, there was a misunderstanding earlier. How about this? Put the 130 desert coins on us."
"Brother Di Yan, you can't say that. This has nothing to do with me!"
Before Feng Rao could speak, Ling Dong had already said in a strange tone.
"Then, put it on me alone."
Di Yan hesitated. 130 desert coins was not a small amount to him.
"If you pay the 130 desert coins, he will not be able to leave this place. He has to return to Cold Wind Valley with me. If he didn't set me up on purpose, I will naturally let him go."
Feng Rao sneered.
He had just been angered by Ning Qi. How could he let Ning Qi go so easily? This was no longer a matter of 130 desert coins. He wanted Ning Qi to know the consequences of insulting him!
"Err …"
Di Yan didn't expect this outcome. He looked upset.
"You want me to return to Cold Wind Valley with you to investigate? Sure. Let's go. "
To everyone's surprise, Ning Qi agreed with a smile.
Gu Zhen was slightly stunned. She looked at Ning Qi thoughtfully.
Feng Rao was taken aback for a moment, and then his lips curled into a sinister smile. No matter what trump card Ning Qi had up his sleeve, as long as he followed him back to the Cold Wind Valley, with his father's help, Feng Rao didn't believe that Ning Qi could stir up any great waves!
"Brother Beixuan, hurry up and run! If you go to Cold Wind Valley, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave in this lifetime! "
Di Yan transmitted a message to Ning Qi.
"Don't worry. I don't do things that I'm not confident about."
Ning Qi reassured Di Yan through voice transmission.
There were tens of thousands of valleys in the Great Desert Region. Every valley master was at the early stage of Eternal Life Realm. Cold Wind Valley was no exception. Previously, Di Yan had mentioned that the valley master of Cold Wind Valley, Feng Dong, was a cultivator who had just entered the early stage of Eternal Life Realm. He had only stepped into this realm for less than a hundred years. Ning Qi could fight ten of such people now.
Ning Qi was worried that he didn't have a place to get desert coins to exchange for mid-grade Refined God Stones. Feng Rao had delivered himself to him. How could he not accept it?
Feng Rao's two lackeys immediately walked towards Ning Qi. They wanted to suppress Ning Qi. However, Ning Qi gently waved his hand and said, "I will go with you. But if you make a move, I will naturally resist."
A trace of faintly discernible law aura was emitted from Ning Qi's body. The cultivators nearby immediately narrowed their eyes. This aura had obviously reached the peak of the late stage Battle Dan Realm. The limit was three thousand law forces!
Feng Rao's two lackeys immediately stopped and looked at Feng Rao.
Feng Rao's eyes flashed with a trace of fear. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect Ning Qi's cultivation to be so much stronger than his. After weighing for a while, Feng Rao made a hand gesture. The two lackeys immediately returned to his side.
"Di Yan, look after your friend. If he escapes, it will be because you let him go. You will be committing a crime of betrayal. When that time comes, even I can't save you."
Feng Rao said in a sinister voice.
Ling Dong and Ye Zicheng's faces instantly changed. They looked at Ning Qi with a solemn expression.
… …
The Cold Wind Valley was three hundred thousand miles away from the Great Desert Market. They had to fly for more than a day before they reached the periphery of the Cold Wind Valley. There were hundreds of thousands of Human Race living here. They were the vassals of the Cold Wind Valley. Among them, only the most talented Human Race had the opportunity to enter the Cold Wind Valley to cultivate. However, there were very few of them. So far, there were only three hundred of them in the Cold Wind Valley.
"Let's go."
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