1750: C1750 Extortion

C1750 Extortion

1750.

"Someone seems to be following me?"

Lee Xianxian's expression changed slightly. He stopped and turned around and shouted coldly, "Who is it? Come out yourself!"

Boom!

A terrifying Qi descended from the sky, pressing Lee Xianxian to the ground. A trace of fear flashed across Lee Xianxian's eyes. Since the opponent was following him, it was obvious that he knew his identity. Could it be that he was a cultivator of Happy Devil Sect?

In his heart, only the Happy Devil Sect would dare to attack the villagers of Yunqi Village.

"Ning Beixuan, is he really the chief of the Yunqi Village?"

Yanri and his wife walked up to Lee Xianxian and looked down at him from above. A trace of disdain flashed across their eyes. A Dharma Image Stage like him didn't even have the qualification to be their servant. How could they use such a person as their subordinate?

"You, who are you?!"

Lee Xianxian crazily circulated the power of law in his body, trying to break free from the suppression of this Qi. However, compared to this man, his strength was as ridiculous as an ant trying to move a mountain.

"You don't have the right to know our identities. Tell me, did Shi Jia go to find Ning Beixuan some time ago?"

Xiuyue said coldly.

"What are you guys talking about? I don't understand!"

Lee Xianxian's eyes slightly moved. He could already confirm that the other party was the chief's enemy. Otherwise, why would they suppress him and ask about the chief?

"Don't play dumb."

Xiuyue lightly looked at Lee Xianxian and lightly pointed at his right leg. Lee Xianxian's right leg instantly turned into a Blood Mist with a bang.

Lee Xianxian grunted. He could no longer feel the existence of his right leg.

"Are you going to say it now?"

Xiuyue smiled. "If you don't say it again, I will take your other leg, then your arm, and then... Hehehe..."

"What exactly do you want to know?"

Lee Xianxian said while gnashing his teeth in anger.

"Did Shi Jia go to find Ning Beixuan some time ago?"

Xiuyue said coldly.

"That's right. There is indeed a monk who came to find the village chief, but I don't know if it is Shi Jia."

Lee Xianxian said.

"Did the two of them have a fight? How many moves did Ning Beixuan use to defeat Shi Jia Lunhui? Is Shi Jia Lunhui dead? "

Yanri frowned slightly.

"I don't know. I don't know any of these. If you want to know, why don't you ask the chief in person? Oh, that's right. You are afraid that you won't be able to defeat the chief. Hahaha... "

Lee Xianxian couldn't help but let out a wild laugh.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Balls of Blood Mist kept exploding out of his body. In the blink of an eye, Lee Xianxian's legs had disappeared.

"Kill me, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

Lee Xianxian grinned, his eyes were filled with madness. Die? To him, Lee Xianxian had already died the day Xueshou killed his wife and son. It was Ning Qi who had avenged him. His life belonged to Ning Qi. Since the other party wanted to know everything about Ning Qi from him, let alone Lee Xianxian. Even if he knew about it, he would never say it out loud.

"Hehe, aren't you afraid of death?"

Xiuyue was about to finish Lee Xianxian off when Yanri suddenly waved his hand. Don't kill him yet. Take him to see Ning Beixuan. Just treat it as collecting some interest and warn some of the cultivators at the same time. Whoever dares to join the Yunqi Village will be going against the Happy Devil Sect! "

"Alright! Let's do it this way!"

The corner of Xiuyue's mouth rose slightly.

...

Yunqi Village.

Ever since sending out thousands of villagers to advertise, countless cultivators flocked over. Zhang Qinghua and Zhang Qinghua set up a stage at the entrance of the village and basically asked about their origins. They placed them in Yunqi Village and were brought by the second generation of old villagers to handle the necessary procedures. They would assign cultivation residences.

Originally, there were only a few hundred cultivators in the Ten Ghost Village, so there were naturally not enough houses in the Ten Ghost Village. Therefore, at least tens of thousands of cultivation caves had already been opened up, and the area of Yunqi Village had also spread out in all directions. Compared to the previous Ten Ghost Village, the former was like a small ravine. The latter was only a city wall away from being called a city.

Those who only wanted to try their luck and see if they could become a villager of the Yunqi Village. After finding out that Yunqi Village only asked about the origin and origin of the people, and didn't test the cultivation of the people, when they became an official villager of Yunqi Village... They still didn't really feel it.

How could it be so easy?

After all, the village chief of this village was ranked ninth on the combat strength ranking?

How could they become villagers of Yunqi Village so easily? These fellows were really surprised and worried. They wondered if it was a scam...

"Chief!"

Suddenly, the cultivators who were lining up outside heard a commotion coming from the village. The words village chief were mixed in with the words village chief. Everyone became excited. Could it be that Ning Qi had appeared in person?

Many cultivators wished they could fly into the sky and look inside the village. After glancing at Zhang Qinghua and Zhang Qinghua, they gave up on this idea. These two female cultivator's cultivation base... No matter what, they were still Third Tribulation Creator. Who would dare to fly without following the rules? They would probably be knocked down!

Not long after, Ning Qi walked out of the village entrance and came to Zhang Qinghua and Zhang Qinghua's side. He smiled and said, "How many people are there now?"

Zhang Qinghua said respectfully, "Chief, adding in the newly recruited villagers and the previous villagers, there are a total of 5,800 people. There are still more than 3,000 people queuing here."

"That's right."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

It seemed that the number of people could be met very quickly.

"He is the village chief?"

"Could it be Senior Ning? He looks so young!"

All the cultivators in the queue looked at Ning Qi with excitement, but because none of them had seen Ning Qi's true face before, they still had doubts about his identity.

The next day.

More than 8,000 villagers had arrived in Yunqi Village, and they were about to reach the goal of 10,000 people. They were about to reach their goal, and Ning Qi considered completing the First Rank mission. The system would issue a new mission, and he might as well let Zhang Qinghua and Zhang Qinghua keep accepting people. In any case, with the cultivation resources he had right now, if he was only a Dharma Image Stage warrior... It would not be a problem for him to feed at least a hundred thousand people.

On the third day.0

The advertisement that Ning Qi had previously sent people to advertise suddenly exploded on this day. There were more than seventy to eighty thousand cultivators on this day, and many of them looked worn out. They were still injured, and it was obvious that they had come from a very far place. When they found out that Yunqi Village was going to accept one hundred thousand villagers, they heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. They thought that they wouldn't be able to make it in time, but they didn't expect such a pleasant surprise to appear.

When the number of people increased, Zhang Qinghua and the other two girls could not be busier. Ning Qi also asked Faang Qin, Faang Shu and the rest to help register.

Pffft!

A figure heavily smashed into the entrance of Yunqi Village. This person was unarmed and was covered in injuries. He looked extremely miserable.

"Lee Xianxian? Who made you like this?"

Zhang Qinghua's face turned cold and she immediately went forward to check on Lee Xianxian's injuries.

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