"The silk rain forms a line?" Dongzi Qiye whispered softly, while the other four Zifu monks behind him were still in shock.
"This Ji Ning is stronger than expected." Dong Ziqi thought, "He is only sixteen years old, and even Junior Brother Mu Si can't defeat him! I'm afraid only I can kill him." If he takes action, it will be with a powerful force. When the Bagua Blood Dragon Formation appears, it will be a life-and-death fight with no room for change.
Dong Ziqi was very confident, but he understood that Ji's strength was not weak. If they really fought, one or two of his five Zifu monks would probably die.
It would be great if you can make the other party quit before the difficulties arise.
"Ji Ning, awesome."
"Well done."
The Ji clan members all looked at Ji Ning and said, "Is everything okay?" Ji Yichuan looked at his son and was relieved when he saw that his son was not injured.
"Dongzi Qi!" Granny Ying shouted sternly, "What do you mean, you suddenly attacked our Ji clan members? We are all here, and you dare to be so arrogant."
"You, Xuelong Mountain, are too arrogant."
The people of the Ji clan were very sad and angry, but they all resisted and did not dare to take action. After all, the opponent was Xuelong Mountain.
"Hahaha..." Dong Ziqi smiled, "Sudden attack? That's too ugly to say. My junior brother Musi just heard that your Ji family has a talent, and you are extremely talented. Even my junior brother Bo Zishan from Xuelong Mountain They all died at his hands. When I saw this genius today, I couldn't help but spar with each other. Why, I, the monk from Zifu in Xuelong Mountain, can't even spar with you guys from the Ji family?"
"Is this called sparring?" Granny Ying said harshly and hoarsely.
"Of course it's a competition." Dongzi said, "Now it seems that your Ji family's genius is really powerful. He can break my junior brother's spell. I admire him."
"You..." Grandma Ying was also very angry. She had never been so angry in her nearly four hundred years of life. If she had nothing to do with anything, she would have taken action long ago, but for the sake of the entire Ji family, she had to endure it.
Dong Ziqi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he snorted coldly: "Let alone a fight, even if we really fight to kill Ji Ning, what can you Ji clan do?" Dong Ziqi's cold eyes scanned the group of Ji clan members. , with a slight smile of disdain on his lips, making the Ji clan members even more sad and angry.
Arrogant!
What Dong Ziqi wants is to be arrogant and completely suppress this Ji family!
"Clan leader." Ji Liuzhen yelled angrily, "I, the Ji family, are not easy to bully. I would rather die standing than live on my knees. I, the Ji family, give in step by step, and this Snow Dragon Mountain presses forward step by step. Really, we are Is the Ji family made of mud? Fight with them! If they come to these five today, they will kill more than half of them!"
"Fight."
"Clan leader, let's fight."
"They won't give us Ji a way to live, and we won't let them live either." Suddenly many Ji clan members roared angrily.
This made Dong Ziqi and the other five people slightly shocked. The Xuelong Mountain side was indeed powerful, but that meant the Xuelong Mountain Sect! The Snow Dragon Mountain Branch of Yanshan Mountain is only slightly stronger than the Ji Clan... After all, everyone's top martial arts are only the Zifu monks. If they really fight, even if the Ji Clan is eliminated, the Yanshan Branch of Snow Dragon Mountain will suffer heavy losses. .
"Shut up." Ji Jiuhuo turned his head and yelled through Yuanli, and his voice rang in the ears of every clan member.
Everyone in the tribe looked at Ji Jiuhuo.
"What are they talking about?" the burly young man on the side of Snow Dragon Mountain said through the message.
"These natives," said Mu Si, a man in gray, "are accustomed to tribal life, and would rather bend than bend. When pressed, they will fight tooth and nail... Our pressure here was a bit harsh, so they began to rebound a little."
Dongzi Qi Chuanyin said confidently: "Don't worry, that Ji Jiuhuo is an old guy who has lived for nearly four hundred years. He is very smooth. He will persuade and control his people."
The Ji family members quietly communicated with each other.
"That Xuelong Mountain is going too far to deceive others." Ji Jiuhuo said through a message, "But no matter how arrogant they are, we have to endure it! Are we really going to fight with them?"
"But clan leader, we can sign a transfer contract with the Daxia Dynasty. The Daxia Dynasty will protect us by then, and we can still get 30% of the Yuanshi vein." A majestic Ji clan member said in a voice message .
"Stupid!" Ji Jiuhuo said through a message, "If you want to sign a transfer contract with the Great Xia Dynasty, you must first submit a report, and then wait for the angels of the Great Xia Dynasty to arrive to inspect and accept the Yuanshi veins, and finally you can sign the contract! There is a need in the middle Time, if it takes such a long time, my Ji family is likely to suffer disaster!"
"For the sake of 30% of the Yuan Stone vein, the entire tribe is in danger of extinction?" Ji Jiuhuo shouted, "You can't be more stupid! Even if the transfer contract is successfully signed, the Daxia Dynasty will protect our Ji family for a thousand years. But what will happen a thousand years later? ? When the time comes when Xuelong Mountain will take revenge on my Ji family, I will be finished as well. So I would rather give the entire Yuanshi vein to Xuelong Mountain."
"But……"
"This is so infuriating."
"too……"
Everyone in the Ji clan felt very suffocated.
"No matter how angry and unwilling we are, we have to endure it for the sake of the Ji family." Ji Jiuhuo sighed and said, "As long as the Ji family continues to multiply and prosper, what does it matter if we are a little angry?"
"If you want to blame, we can only blame our lack of strength. It is obviously a great opportunity from heaven, but this Yuanshi vein is beyond our ability to bear." Ji Jiuhuo looked at Ji Ning, "Ji Ning, you are the slave of my Ji clan's tribe. The most amazing genius has been established to this day, and if you grow up, it is almost certain that you will become a real person in Wanxiang."
Every clan member looked at Ji Ning with expectation and desire in their eyes.
yes.
Hope for Ji's rise! It's all about Ji Ning. They, the innate beings of the sect, had doubts about Ji Ning's strength before. After all, they had only heard about it before... But just now they saw with their own eyes the strength and means displayed by Ji Ning. Even a monk from the Purple Mansion of Snow Dragon Mountain A powerful spell was forcibly broken, and Ji Ning is only sixteen years old now! Everyone was excited when they thought about Ji Ning's potential.
"But no matter how powerful a genius is, he will no longer be a genius when he dies." Ji Jiuhuo looked at Ji Ning, "For me, the Ji family, you have to live and live a long time."
Ji Ning nodded lightly.
He thought of one person... the fourth generation master of Shui Mansion, Lu Zhan, who was able to become the direct disciple of Immortal Ju Hua despite so many competitors. Needless to say, his talent was great, but it was a pity that he died when Wan Xiang was a real person. .
"Today's humiliation must be remembered by our Ji clan members." Ji Jiuhuo looked at each clan member, "You must be strong. When you are strong, others will not dare to bully you or look down on you."
"Yes." Many clan members nodded, and Ji Ning was one of them.
Dong Ziqi and other five Zifu monks were watching, and couldn't help but sneer at the sad and indignant but suppressed expressions of the Ji clan members. They had seen this scene too many times. When they went out to do errands when they were in the sect, facing their Snow Dragon Mountain, all the small tribes could only bend down and lower their heads.
"Dong Ziqi." Ji Jiuhuo turned his head and looked at Dong Ziqi and the other five people.
"Have you negotiated?" Dong Ziqi looked at Ji Jiuhuo, "But Ji Jiuhuo, I tell you clearly, no matter what, you must hand over the ministerial order of Wanjian City! If you don't hand it over, your Ji family will be wiped out. It’s right in front of you!”
It was difficult for the Ji clan members to control their anger, and anger appeared on everyone's face.
Do I have to hand over my order?
Didn't they force the Ji family to abandon their territory?
Ji Jiuhuo gritted his teeth, his face looked ugly, and he said word by word: "I, Ji, can hand over the ministerial order and leave this territory! Everything in this territory belongs to Xuelong Mountain."
"What."
Everyone was shocked, and Ji Ning also looked at the clan leader in shock.
Ji Jiuhuo continued to grit his teeth and said: "But you, Xuelong Mountain, must give me the Ji family a ministerial order so that my Ji family can have a foundation! Use the ministerial order from Wanjian City to exchange the ministerial order from another Daxia city. I Mr. Ji is willing to leave his hometown."
