Chapter: 1189
Jing Wuming nodded, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, when Nu Tao was about to speak, Jing Wuming's eyes suddenly stopped on Ning Qi.
"You, the guy Meng Qingling said, who wants to redeem your master?"
Chi Jin heard the words, and looked at Ning Qi with a puzzled face, redeeming the master? He didn't react for a moment.
"Sure enough, Ning Qi came to rescue Shentu Yuanba! I just didn't expect that Elder Meng would greet him!"
Wu Hu and other deacons and elders thought in shock.
The three of Nu Tao already knew about this matter, but since Jing Wuming didn't intend to ask about the tribute, they were also happy to do so.
Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi with gloating eyes.
"it's me."
Ning Qi nodded.
"Did you bring the dragon blood fruit?"
Jing Wuming said.
"Brought it."
Ning Qi said.
"bring here."
Jing Wuming smiled slightly.
Ning Qi decisively took out the dragon blood fruit, stepped forward and handed it to Jing Wuming, already here, there is no point for him to hide it.
Jing Wuming took a look, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "One, it's not enough..."
"This guy backtracks!"
Ning Qi's face changed slightly.
"Young Master Wuming, you didn't tell Elder Meng like that before, did you?"
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
Jing Wuming frowned, as if a little surprised, he looked at Ning Qi lightly, and said: "What did Meng Qingling and I say, that's my business, what I say to you now, it's your business , don’t you want to save your master? Then bring fifty dragon blood fruits and I’ll let him go.”
After saying that, he smiled slightly, turned his palm over, and the dragon blood fruit disappeared.
When Chi Jin heard this, a sinister smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
Wu Hu and the others were shocked that Ning Qi was able to take out one dragon blood fruit, and when they heard that Jing Wuming wanted fifty, their mouths could not help but open slightly.
Hua Wushang gloated at Ning Qi: "It turns out that the master already knew that Jing Wuming had no intention of letting Shentu Yuanba go. As his disciple, you have thrown yourself into a trap at this moment!"
Obviously, even the suzerain of Yunqi Sect may not be able to get fifty dragon blood fruits, how could Ning Qi have it?
Nu Tao narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.
"Fifty dragon blood fruits... It turns out that this guy told Elder Meng that he would let Master leave as long as he only needs one dragon blood fruit. Everything is a lie. He asked me to come here with the tribute team in person. To play with me..."
Thinking of this, Ning Qi's thoughts swept over the two supreme dragon-slaying bullets lying quietly in the space package, and his confidence increased a little.