Jiuyang Palace
When Huang Heng saw the Nine Gossamer Bell, he had a bad feeling. He turned around, turned into a bolt of lightning, and sped off into the distance. However, he had only flown a hundred feet when the sound of the Nine Gossamer Bell swept past him. He stood in the air in a daze, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.
"What's going on?"
The Workshop Owner was slightly startled. Her eyes revealed a trace of disbelief. Huang Heng was a one star Dou Sheng. Why had he suddenly become like this?
Ning Qi sneered and put away the Nine Divine Bells. With a slight movement of his body, he appeared in front of Huang Heng. The Dragon Slayer Saber appeared in his hand, and he swung it to cut off Huang Heng's head.
After losing his head, even if Huang Heng became a Martial Sage, he would still die on the spot. His lifeless body fell heavily to the ground. After Ning Qi removed a Universe Ring from Huang Heng's hand, he turned around and returned to Jingyue Workshop.
At this moment, everyone in the Moon Workshop was staring at Ning Qi, their bodies trembling.
"He, he killed a Saint …"
"A Dou Sheng has died in this manner?"
"How long has it been since an elite Dou Sheng has died in Eastern Xuan? It is unexpected that I have personally witnessed such a scene today. It is really too frightening …"
Ning Qi beckoned to Dongfang Yuluo. Dongfang Yuluo walked to Ning Qi's back with a shocked face. She involuntarily observed the side of Ning Qi's face. This handsome face hid such a frightening strength. He had killed a Dou Sheng with just the strength of a Dou Zun!
Ning Qi smiled faintly as he looked at the owner of Jingyue Market. Suddenly, his expression changed as he looked at Long Haoran, who was quietly retreating, "Head Shopkeeper Long, don't go. We haven't finished our business yet."
Long Haoran's face immediately turned ghastly pale. He stopped helplessly and looked at the Workshop Master of the Bright Moon House as if he was asking for help.
However, the other ordinary shopkeepers and guards of the Longteng Trading Firm had quietly escaped before Huang Heng died.
Taking a deep breath, the Workshop Master flashed a bright smile, cupped his hands at Ning Qi, and said, "Today, after witnessing Little Brother's skills, this old man finally realized that there is always someone better out there. I hope Little Brother will forgive me for my previous offense. As for the grudge between Little Brother and the Soaring Dragon Firm, this old man has decided not to interfere."
"Boss! You can't do this. My Soaring Dragon Trading Firm is in your Moon Workshop, so you have to bear the responsibility of protecting us! "
Long Haoran looked at the Workshop Owner with a horrified expression.
If this old fellow did not protect them, then he would probably suffer the same fate as Long Xunyou today …
Long Haoran's whole body began to tremble when he thought of the miserable scene after his cultivation was crippled.
"Hehe, you old thing. Suddenly, you're trying to reason with me? Didn't you want to suppress me before? "
Ning Qi looked at the Workshop Master of Jingyue House with a faint smile. He did not spare her any face in his words.
Old thing …
I'm not angry …
The owner of the Starry Moon House took a deep breath. The smile on his face did not change as he said with a fawning smile, "I was deceived by Long Haoran previously. I hope that little brother will not blame me, please don't blame me …"
Ning Qi shook his head in disappointment. Since the other party had repeatedly retreated, he would temporarily spare this old dog's life today. As for Long Haoran …
Ning Qi extended his hand and made a grabbing motion. A Spiritual Shadow condensed and an incomparably huge palm grabbed Long Haoran.
"Senior! Ancestor! I was wrong! Just treat me as a fart and let me go! In the future, you will be a distinguished guest of my Soaring Dragon Merchant Firm. I will sell everything to you at a discount! A discount! No, I will give you everything in the Soaring Dragon Merchant Firm for free today! "
Long Haoran shouted in panic.
He had the cultivation of a Dou Zun, but he could not move at all after being grabbed by this huge palm!
"I want you to give them to me?"
Ning Qi smiled coldly and said to Dongfang Yuluo, "Go and pack everything in the Soaring Dragon Merchant Firm."
Dongfang Yuluo hesitated for a moment before saying, "The Soaring Dragon Merchant Firm is backed by the three great dragon tribes. I …"
"Yes, that's right. The Soaring Dragon Merchant Firm is backed by the three great dragon tribes. If you kill me today, they will not let you off. You will not be a match for any Dragon Emperor!"
Long Haoran hurriedly shouted at the top of his lungs as if he had found a life-saving straw.
"Little brother, listen to my advice …"
The owner of Jingyue House tried to persuade him. If the two great shopkeepers of the Soaring Dragon Merchant Firm were both killed here, he would not be able to escape responsibility as the owner.
"Scram."
Ning Qi looked at the owner of Jingyue House and said indifferently.
The owner of Jingyue House quickly shut his mouth and did not speak anymore.
Even an experienced Dou Sheng like Huang Heng was not a match for Ning Qi. His realm was not stable yet, and he probably could not even take a few moves from the other party.
If he angered Ning Qi, the latter would kill him regardless of the consequences. He would not be able to say anything then!
"What are you hesitating for? Just do as I say."
Ning Qi looked at Dongfang Yuluo with a frown.
"Yes."
Dongfang Yuluo was slightly shocked. For some reason, Ning Qi's eyes made her feel fear. After hesitating for a moment, she decisively entered the Soaring Dragon Merchant Firm. After searching for a while, she handed an Interspatial Ring to Ning Qi when she came out again.
"Everything is inside."
Dongfang Yuluo said in a low voice.
Ning Qi's Divine Sense entered the ring and a faint smile appeared on his face.
There were thirteen Lower Grade Heaven-class fighting weapons, one Middle Grade Heaven-class fighting weapon, thousands of elixirs, and two piles of Spirit Grass and Spirit Materials. There were more than two hundred Lower Grade Heaven-class Rejuvenation Elixirs that he wanted. As for the other miscellaneous items, Ning Qi did not care about them and did not count them in detail. These things could be sent to the War God Temple in the future for Niu Dazhuang and the others to use.
"Since you have taken all the things, can you let me go?"
Seeing that shouting was useless, Long Haoran hurriedly said to Ning Qi in a soft voice.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
"No! Don't destroy my cultivation! "
Long Haoran screamed in horror.
With a poof, his Dantian was directly shattered by Ning Qi's finger. Subsequently, the Dou Qi in his body leaked out, and his appearance gradually changed from a middle-aged man to an old man with white hair!
Leaving the despairing Long Haoran behind, Ning Qi's Divine Sense wrapped around Dongfang Yuluo and directly flew to the Dongfang Clan with her.
"My cultivation base … my cultivation base …"
Long Haoran muttered to himself in a low voice, his expression somewhat obsessed.
The Workshop Master glanced at him, snorted coldly, and turned to leave. If it were not for Long Haoran, he would not have been humiliated twice in a row today.
A dignified Workshop Master, a dignified Dou Sheng, had been scolded twice. There was probably no one else in Dongxuan other than him!
"The Dou Sheng who just died called that senior Ning Beixuan."
"I'm afraid this name will soon sweep across the entire Dongxuan!"
"After all, he killed a Dou Sheng …"
… …
In the extreme west of the Vermillion Bird Empire, there was an incomparably magnificent giant city. Near the giant city, there were tens of thousands of small towns with hundreds of millions of living beings!
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