Mu Jinglei stood in the lobby of the Xishan Demon King Cave Mansion, and the number of personal guards behind him had obviously increased, and there were as many as fifteen.

"Why hasn't this king of sparrows come yet, didn't he say that he went to invite her master? Mu Feng stood behind Mu Jinglei with a somewhat impatient expression.

"Be patient, the owner of this king of sparrows doesn't know who the strong one is, so we'd better be more pleading. Mu Jinglei said.

"If we can't even endure this little bit of waiting, how can we show our sincerity? How can the economy of Wind and Rain City slow down?"

Hearing Mu Jinglei's words, Mu Feng nodded and stopped talking. The strength of the Sparrow King that day left an indelible impression on him.

He was fair and kind to the people in the Wind and Rain City, so he was loved by the people, but no matter what, he still had an incomparable disgust for the spirits in his heart.

Mu Jinglei and his party waited for nearly half an hour, during which the surrounding spirits were really uncomfortable, and finally in this silent atmosphere, two different footsteps broke the silence.

I saw that the last time I appeared from the back hall, the Sparrow King was no longer high, and at this moment he was following behind a black-robed man with his head down.

The surrounding spirits saw that they all bowed one after another, and did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest, even if it was not the Sparrow King who sat on the throne, but another man, but he was the master of the Sparrow King, and this strength was enough to deter them.

Wanglong sat on the throne in a black robe, and the Sparrow Spirit stood silently beside him, half a body away, leaning over slightly and not speaking.

The spirits leaned over on the ground, and Wanglong did not speak, watching quietly.

"In the city lord of the Lower Wind and Rain City, Mu Jinglei, I have seen the Lord of the Sparrow King, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" Mu Jinglei bowed slightly to Wanglong, and his posture was very sincere.

"Mu Feng, the chief manager of the city of the wind and rain, has seen the Lord of the Sparrow. ”

"I've seen the Lord of the Sparrows. ”

Mu Feng bowed slightly, and the guards behind him also shouted in unison, kneeling on one knee one after another, giving courtesy, and the momentum was huge, echoing in this not small cave.

Wanglong was silent.

Silence, a slightly awkward atmosphere, echoed through the cave.

"Spirits, get up. Wanglong's voice was hoarse, like an old man.

The spirits breathed a sigh of relief and stood aside, even more so quietly and neatly than the Sparrow Spirit's reign.

Mu Jinglei felt embarrassed, and now they were the only ones in the field who maintained the posture of salutation.

secretly shouted in his heart, Mu Jinglei realized that he was reckless, this time to talk about things is a game, and now he is giving a salute first, obviously falling into passivity.

Although Mu Jinglei is the city lord of Wind and Rain City, he rarely suffers losses in game and conversation, but after all, he is a mortal, and he is not as good as Dongfang Wanglong, who is the patriarch of the Dongfang Dragon Clan.

Although Dongfang Wanglong's strength has been lost now, since Mu Jinglei arrived here just now, he has already entered Wanglong's plan.

Previously, Wanglong had already arrived at the cave, and he didn't appear for a long time just to consume their patience, and then he appeared on his own, making the spirits get up and ignore them, and even let them fall into disadvantage before the game began.

Mu Jinglei stared at Wanglong, and he was not in a hurry to speak, as if he wanted to see some clues about Wanglong, but he was disappointed, and there was only a noble aura that he had never seen from Dongfang Wanglong.

After watching it for a long time, it makes people worship.

Mu Feng obviously noticed this, and after thinking about the current form, he stepped forward and said: "I have been longing for the Lord of the Sparrow King for a long time, and my bearing is really extraordinary when I see it today, but I also ask the Lord to reply to it, so that we can present the treasures we brought." ”

"Seeing that the lord's bearing is so extraordinary, he must not be rude, right?"

Mu Feng's words are a bit straightforward, but the physical etiquette has never fallen, a look similar to me as your little fan brother, you will definitely not ignore my attitude.

Some bandit logic.

Wanglong smiled, and the laughter was very sarcastic, and it was spread in the cave, like the laughter of the devil.

"I don't know the Lord of the Sparrow King, where does the smile come from?" Mu Jinglei's face could no longer be hung up, and he asked with some dissatisfaction.

"I laugh at you stormy city, it turns out to be a bunch of shameless people. Wanglong put away his laughter and said lightly.

Mu Jinglei raised his eyebrows and waited quietly, he couldn't help it, he couldn't go up and fight with others, right?

I wonder if the owner of this king of sparrows has platinum, or even more terrifying strength.

"To tell you the truth, it's the first time I've come to Wind and Rain City, and for the sake of convenience, let my spirit pet be a demon king on this West Mountain. Wanglong said slowly.

"Originally, I heard my spirit pet say that you are here for the mountain road, and I was happy to cooperate, and I didn't even care about any profit sharing. ”

Hearing Wanglong say this, the dissatisfaction in Mu Jinglei's heart was swept away, and there was some expectation in his eyes.

"But!" Wanglong suddenly accentuated his tone, causing everyone's hearts to sink.

"My spirit pet is loyal to me, so he plans to report it to me, but what is your attitude?

When Mu Jinglei and Mu Feng heard this, some cold sweat broke out unnaturally on their heads.

"Sparrow master, please calm your anger, please believe that we are not disrespectful, we will wait......" Mu Feng wanted to explain something, but Wanglong waved his hand.

"You don't have to explain anything, I'm here today for the agreement. Wanglong said, "Originally, I didn't plan to collect benefits, but I can't see any sincerity in your attitude!"

Hearing Wanglong's words, how could Mu Jinglei not understand what it meant, and glanced at Mu Feng, and immediately a guard stepped forward carrying a large box.

Mu Jinglei stretched out his hand to open the box, and suddenly a box of gold, silver, jewelry, and herbal stones appeared in front of Wanglong's eyes, and the flickering golden light made the spirits in the field commotion.

"Presumptuous!"

The Sparrow let out a low cry, and the spirits shrunk their necks, not daring to look at it again.

Mu Jinglei smiled at Wanglong: "Sparrow Lord, this is our sincerity, 10,000 gold coins, 30 precious herbs and ores!"

Wanglong's eyes usually didn't fluctuate, and Mu Jinglei's heart couldn't help but sink.

Really.

"This is your sincerity, my dignity is so cheap?" Wanglong's voice grew colder and colder, and the temperature in the lobby even dropped a few points.

"This ...... I don't know what the Sparrow Lord wants?" asked Mu Jinglei stiffly.

"30,000 gold coins, 60 herbs, 50 precious ores!"

Mu Jinglei's heart jumped fiercely when he heard this: "This ...... Wouldn't it be too ......"

"This is just the beginning, I also want to share fifty percent of the profits of the current season in Wind and Rain City!" Wanglong opened his mouth again.

"What?!" Mu Jinglei and Mu Feng were immediately angry, one, two, three, and again and again, even Mu Jinglei couldn't help it.

"Your Excellency, is this too much? It's just a Xishan mountain road, it's not worth it!" Mu Feng's tone began to rush.

"Bold!" the finch spirit was furious, the aura around him flipped over, and the murderous aura approached Mu Feng again.

"Don't get excited, the conditions opened by the Lord are unacceptable to us, let go of this agreement for a while, let's think about it!" Mu Jinglei burst out of his golden third-stage strength without showing weakness, and said in a deep voice.

Wanglong sat silently on the throne, his eyes cold.

Mu Jinglei began to have a headache, if he did it, he was afraid that these people would be left here!

"Sparrow Lord, it's okay if we can't talk about it today, but don't hurt the harmony, our Wind and Rain City is still a very important city-state in the Huaxia Empire!" Mu Jinglei had no choice but to move the Huaxia Empire out.

Mu Jinglei means that this is in the Chinese Empire, no matter how strong you are, you have to be leisurely.

"Sparrow. Wanglong shouted softly, and the finch spirit glanced at Mu Feng unwillingly, then took a deep breath and put away the tumbling aura.

Mu Jinglei breathed a sigh of relief, and said slightly: "I'm sorry Lord Sparrow, for Wind and Rain City, just a Xishan Mountain Road, the conditions you open are really unaffordable for us, and today I will leave first." ”

"Wait. Wanglong stopped them.

"What's the matter with the Sparrow Master?" Mu Jinglei's heart tightened.

"When will I talk to you about the Xishan Mountain Road?" Wanglong changed his sitting posture to a more comfortable position, looking at Mu Jinglei, his eyes were full of banter.

"What?" Mu Jinglei didn't react.

"Aren't we talking about all the mountain roads in Wind and Rain City?" Wanglong repeated, "When did I say it was the West Mountain Road?"

Mu Jinglei's heart beat faster: "The finch lord means ......"

"I'll help you solve those two demon kings, you give me what you want, understand?" Wanglong looked at the box of jewels and said lightly, "This box is your sincerity, and you will give me what you want after the matter is completed." ”

Mu Jinglei thought about it in his heart, if the three mountain roads were opened together, and when the economy of Wind and Rain City recovered, the request of the finch lord was really not too much.

Thinking of this, Mu Jinglei smiled and said: "The finch master has this heart, we naturally have no objection, the finch master can rest assured, as long as it is done, we will be rewarded with both hands......!"

"Just what?" Wanglong raised his eyebrows, and a noble momentum suddenly erupted, without feeling the thunder, the pressure condensed like a substance made everyone in the venue feel a vicissitudes of majesty.

The sparrow spirits and the spirits in the field are the ones who feel it the most, and they have turned into the most primitive forms and are prostrate on the ground.

This is the blood of the divine dragon in the body of Dongfang Wanglong, the coercion of the divine dragon!

It has nothing to do with its own strength, it is the purest bloodline suppression!

Wanglong has never been stimulated, except for one time when he activated the bloodline in Shishen Village, and now he has taken the initiative to release it again, which makes people dare not look at it directly.

"Dare to ask the name of the Sparrow Master?" Mu Jinglei asked reluctantly under this pressure.

"Do you have the qualifications, after the matter is completed, the Sparrow Spirit will notify you, prepare what I want, and send it off. Wanglong retracted the pressure and sat back on the throne.

Mu Jinglei breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Long Yi eagerly: "Lord Xie Bird, I'll wait to leave!"