"Aren't you looking for me?"

Ning Qi looked at the Swamp Poison Dragon with a smile, while Dongfang Haojie and Li Feihua stood in the void not far away.

"It's you!"

The swamp poisonous dragon recognized Ning Qi instantly, and a look of shock flashed in its eyes. This kind of aura... "Peak Fighter!?" It was startled!

The last time the Swamp Poison Dragon saw Ning Qi, Ning Qi was still a peak fighting master, but now, Ning Qi's cultivation level has actually surpassed it!!!

"village head!"

The villagers in Gray Wolf Village showed ecstasy in their eyes.

Fang Guhang, Wang Dafu and others looked at each other and saw the surprise on each other's faces.

"It's Village Chief Ning, he saved my mother and me again!"

Fang Guhang's child looked at Ning Qi excitedly, with stars in his eyes.

"Yes, that's me."

Ning Qi smiled and said: "Swamp Poison Dragon, what do you want from me?"

Swamp Poison Dragon rolled his eyes and glanced at Dongfang Haojie and Li Feihua. He was even more shocked when he found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the two.

"I'm here to tell you that the tribute time is coming soon, don't forget it!"

The Swamp Poison Dragon said calmly, and after saying that, he flapped his wings and flew into the air before leaving.

Ning Qi dodged and appeared in front of it, blocking its way.

"What are you going to do!"

A trace of fear flashed in the Swamp Poison Dragon's eyes, but it was not shown on the surface, and he said coldly.

"You just threatened their lives to find me. Is it not just for this matter? Did the Demon Dragon King ask you to come?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"So what?"

The Swamp Poison Dragon roared.

"Haha, it turns out that he has returned to the Shanhai area. That's a good time. Take me to see him."

Ning Qi smiled.

After saying this, he waved to Dongfang Haojie and Li Feihua: "Come on, everyone, sit down."

"Sit up!?"

The swamp poisonous dragon was slightly startled, and then a sense of humiliation rose in his heart. The other party actually wanted to sit on it to see the Demon Dragon King?

It is unbearable!

I am a majestic fifth-level dragon, but a human like an ant dares to humiliate me like this!!!

The swamp poisonous dragon roared in its heart, its eyes were covered with a layer of blood red, and it bit Ning Qi.

"Village chief, be careful!"

Fang Guhang and others were shocked and quickly reminded Ning Qi.

"Village chief? Interesting."

The corners of Dongfang Haojie's mouth raised slightly.

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"

Ning Qi struck out with a palm and hit the Swamp Poison Dragon hard. The Swamp Poison Dragon screamed in agony, its skin and flesh were torn apart after being beaten, and more than a dozen of its scales were gone, and it fell heavily to the ground.

The aura of Zhigang Zhiyang made Dongfang Haojie and Li Feihua, who were not far away, look at him sideways.

"Damn it!"

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the swamp poisonous dragon.

The next moment, Ning Qi appeared next to it again.

Another slap!

One palm after another!

The Swamp Poisonous Dragon was like a toy, unable to resist in Ning Qi's hands. It was beaten and staggered, and the villagers of Gray Wolf Village hurriedly fled.

Their eyes looked at Ning Qi, full of shock and admiration.

"Village Chief, you are already so strong!?"

Fang Guhang murmured to himself.

"It's so refreshing, so refreshing..."

Wang Dafu chanted ecstatically.

"Stop, hit..."

With a roar, the swamp poisonous dragon was knocked backwards and flew several dozen feet away. It collapsed on the ground in a state of disgrace and begged for mercy to Ning Qi angrily.

"You have such a fucking stinky mouth."

Ning Qi happened to be standing in front of its head, and was almost suffocated to death by the poisonous swamp dragon's breath. He was so angry that he stepped forward and slapped it on the body again.

"Don't kill me, I'll just take you to see the Demon Dragon King!"

The swamp poisonous dragon said in horror.

The dragon's blood flowed on the ground drop by drop along the major wounds on its body, turning the yellow ground into purple-black.

"If you had told me earlier, you wouldn't have wasted so much of my energy, right?"

Ning Qi frowned.

"It was my fault……"

The Swamp Poison Dragon lowered his head in humiliation.

"Take us to see the Demon Dragon King."

Ning Qi dodged and jumped on the back of the swamp poisonous dragon. The next moment, Dongfang Haojie and Li Feihua stood beside Ning Qi at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The Swamp Poison Dragon was filled with anger and shock, mixed with endless fear.

"Village chief, you..."

Seeing that Ning Qi was about to leave, Fang Guhang and others quickly stepped forward.

"I'll come back and sit for a while after I finish my work. I'm leaving now."

Ning Qi waved to them and smiled.

"Yes, village chief!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

The swamp poisonous dragon endured the severe pain in its body, waved its wings and flew the three of them towards the Dragon Palace. As it flew, it roared in its heart: "Let you be proud for a while. When you get to the Dragon Palace, the Demon Dragon King can do it with one move."

Suppress you, and then the humiliation I suffered today will be returned to me ten thousand times!"

Thinking of this, the corners of its mouth raised involuntarily, and its wings flapped more diligently. Ning Qi could feel that its speed increased by 20 to 30%.

…………

Mountain and sea areas.

Dragon Palace.

Since the disappearance of the Snow Spirit, all the creatures in the Dragon Palace, whether they are dragons or humans who have surrendered to the Demon Dragon King, have not dared to breathe during this period. There have been several people who accidentally spoke loudly.

After a little while, he was slapped into minced meat by the Demon Dragon King!

Everyone knew that the Demon Dragon King was angry because of the Queen's disappearance.

Among these dragon clans, there was also a giant dragon. Because of this incident, he was very angry and searched everywhere for news about Xue Ling, but he found nothing!

That is, the Dragon of Cang Yan, Xue Ling’s secret admirer.

"Lord Cang Yan."

The Blue Flame Dragon walked out of the Dragon Palace, and the half-dragons guarding the door saluted respectfully, while not daring to move their eyes for fear that the Blue Flame Dragon would find an excuse to swallow it up.

"Cang Yan, are you going out again?"

A huge dragon flew over.

It was a sixth-level low-level dragon, a mountain dragon, and one of the four masters under the Demon Dragon King.

"Um."

The Blue Flame Dragon nodded.

"You have been searching for so long and there is no news about the queen. If you go out to search again, you will come back in vain. Don't you plan to give up?"

The hill dragon whispered.
To be continued...