Chapter 904: Entering Dragon Prison again

"Let's go out and have a look!"

Jing Wuming hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Do you want to report to the Lord?"

Chi Jin said hesitantly.

The adult he mentioned was naturally Jing Wuming's father, Jing Zhankui, and the ninth-level dragon clan.

“No need.”

Jing Wuming shook his head lightly, then left with Chi Jin and the strong man, leaving behind a group of guys with despair and tied up by iron ropes.

The calm young man was stunned for a moment, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

City gate.

After seeing Ning Qi, Jing Wuming and Chi Jin were secretly shocked, because although Ning Qi was standing there with a smile on his face, the faint breath of Dou Sheng around him still made the two of them feel a little scared.

"Mr. Jing, long time no see."

Ning Qi smiled and bowed.

"Zengzhu Ning, I dare not take it!"

Jing Wuming quickly replied.

"Huh? That's Jing Wuming?"

"That's right, it's him. I recognize the red gold around me. It's an eighth-level dragon clan!"

"How did he be so polite to that human race?"

"Sect Master Ning... Which sect leader is the one who can make the dragon clan, who has always been above the top, so polite?"

The nearby human race couldn't help but stop and look here.

"I'm here today, I hope Mr. Jing can help me a little. As for the reward, what about the five dragon blood fruits?"

Ning Qi smiled straight to the point.

Jing Wuming looked slightly stunned and laughed dryly: "Zengzhu Ning, with your current strength, what else do you need me to help? It's really a joke."

Speaking of this, he found that Ning Qi's expression was very serious, and it seemed that he was not deliberately teasing him. Jing Wuming couldn't help but become serious and said, "I really need my help if I have something to do?"

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded and threw out five dragon blood fruits to Jing Wuming. This casualness seemed to be thrown out five ordinary stones.

Jing Wuming was startled and hurriedly took it over and saw a strong bloody aura coming from the dragon blood fruit, and immediately put it into the Qiankun Ring.

"Sect Master Ning, please tell me what kind of help do you want me to help, but if I want my Zijing Dragon Clan to plead for your Yunqi Sect, I'm afraid I'll be careless and won't help you. Even if the Dragon Emperor of my clan comes forward personally, the three Dragon Emperors will not give him face."

Jing Wuming said calmly.

Yunqi Sect?

Sect Master Ning?

At this time, the people watching the fun nearby, whether it was the dragon or the human race, took a breath and looked at Ning Qi with shocked eyes.

Could this person be the only storied figure in the Dongxuan land during this period, Ning Qining Beixuan?

"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to plead."

Ning Qi smiled faintly, "I want to go to the Dragon Prison. This busyness will not be difficult for you, right?"

Going to the Dragon Prison?

A trace of doubt flashed in Jing Wuming's eyes, but he immediately nodded and said, "This is very simple. It is indeed a simple task. I just don't know what the Sect Master Ning is going to the Dragon Prison?"

"hehe."

Ning Qi looked at Jing Wuming with a smile, without answering.

Seeing this, Jing Wuming smiled awkwardly and said, "Curiosity is at work. Okay, I won't ask anymore. This time, a group of unsightly slaves are going to be imprisoned in the Dragon Prison. If Master Ning doesn't mind, let's go together."

"Then let's go."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

On the way to the palace, Jing Wuming kept guessing in his heart what Ning Qi’s purpose was to go to the Dragon Prison, and why he gave him five dragon blood fruits once he entered the Dragon Prison?

But no matter how Jing Wuming guessed, he could not understand Ning Qi's intentions.

If he knew that Ning Qi didn't take the Dragon Blood Fruit seriously at all, giving him five was a temporary idea, so he wouldn't have to be so troubled.

"So many slaves are locked in? How did they offend you?"

After seeing the group of human races bound by iron ropes, Ning Qi asked curiously.

Jing Wuming said: "They are all workers from a mine vein under my command. They swallowed a lot of my cultivation resources privately. Because of the past relationship, they did not kill them on the spot."

Jing Wuming explained so much, just because he was afraid that Ning Qi would meddle in other people's business, but he was too worried about this. Ning Qi just nodded and ignored it. However, when his eyes met one of the young men, Ning Qi immediately let out a light eh.

After seeing Ning Qi, the young man's expression suddenly changed.

"Zengzhu Ning, do you know him?"

Jing Wuming frowned.

Ning Qi laughed: "Of course I know him. Speaking of which, he is still my nominal elder brother, right? Ning Yan?"

This young man is nothing else, Ning Qi hasn't seen him for many years, Ning Hongtian's eldest son, Ning Yan!

Since knowing that he is not Ning Hongtian's biological child, Ning Qi has not paid much attention to Ning Yan. He would not have thought that he would meet him here today.

"The eldest brother of Sect Master Ning? That was the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, Chi Jin, and let him go."

A hint of surprise flashed in Jing Wuming's eyes, and then he smiled faintly.

“No need.”

Ning Qi waved his hand and smiled at Ning Yan, "Since you have made a mistake, you should punish him as much as you want, right, Ning Yan?"

Ning Yan looked at Ning Qi coldly, snorted coldly and lowered his head without saying a word.

"Then let's go."

Jing Wuming smiled. He had seen too much about the struggles among these families. In addition to the human race being the most enthusiastic about this, even the dragon race occasionally had this situation.

For example, Jing Wujun, his younger brother, always wanted to surpass him, but Jing Wuming knew it and didn't want to get it on the table.

Soon, everyone came to the entrance of the Dragon Prison.

The guardians were still the two seniors of the Bauhinia Dragon Clan that Ning Qi saw last time. When they saw Jing Wuming, their eyes were slightly opened, and the strange fire of the sky rage around the entrance of the Dragon Prison disappeared instantly. Ning Qi was a little disappointed. He also wanted to try whether he could resist the past with his current body.

"The advanced Titan bloodline, plus the body of the God of War, probably the Tianqi Yiqi will not cause much damage to me, that is, I can enter and exit the Dragon Prison at will."

Ning Qi said in his heart.

"Sect Master Ning, please."

Jing Wuming said with a smile.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile and took the lead in the Dragon Prison. The guys around Ning Yan immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, begging Jing Wuming to give them another chance. As a result, Chi Jin kicked them all into the Dragon Prison. Then, the strange fire of heaven's anger ignited again.

When Jing Wuming was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly found an arm stretching out from inside. Jing Wuming was shocked. Even the seniors of the two Bauhinia Dragon Clan opened their eyes and looked at the scene in amazement. The next moment, his arms shrank back, as if they had never appeared before.

"This, this, this, this is that guy's hand?"

Chi Jin said in a daze.

In the Dragon Prison, Ning Qi withdrew his arm and walked forward with a smile in the horrified gaze of Ning Yan and others.

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Chapter completed!