Unexpectedly, Ning Lang raised his chin and flicked his sleeves and said, "The name is just a code name, so don't mention it."

Seeing this, some members of that family frowned secretly, showed displeasure, and some straightened their faces black, feeling that these teenagers were too ignorant.

A monk Yuan Ying asked for the name of the other party after he reported his surname, but he still didn't say it?Isn't this taking Joe?

Only a few people were expressionless and watched quietly.

Even the cultivator Yuan Ying paused slightly after hearing what Ning Lang had said, and smiled: "Well, then! A few rest, I will ask someone to take out the gold coin and the magic weapon."

After speaking, he turned around and murmured a few words with a few people. After a while, a Qiankun bag was handed over to the monk Yuan Ying, and he passed it to Ning Lang.

"This son, there are five million gold coins and five magical weapons that can be used for self-defense, please accept it."

"Ah? Five million gold coins and five self-defense weapons? Too many!" Ning Lang looked at him and said.

"Hahaha, Lin wants to make friends with a few people. If you have this extra point, you should not politely accept it! In fact, compared to the few people who sacrificed their lives to save, this little money is really nothing. , If he arrives at Lin Mansion, the imperial city of the first-class state, Lin will treat everyone as VIPs."

Seeing that their elder was so politely talking to a few people, and they took out so many gold coins and artifacts to give away, they were surprised, but didn’t ask much, just looked at the five. people.

These five people are a little younger, their appearance and temperament are a little better, and they are a little more courageous. In fact, they can't see anything special. Why does the elder treat each other differently?

The few people who were resting on the side heard the Yuan Ying monk's words, and looked there, but did not speak, but took out the water bag and took a few sips to quench their thirst, while waiting for Ning Lang to deal with the matter. Finish.

And when Ning Lang heard the Yuan Ying monk's words, he gently patted his stomach with his fingers, tilted his head for a moment, and then reached out and accepted: "Okay, then! Since Senior Lin is so polite, then we I won’t refuse, hehe, I don’t like anything else, but I can’t resist this money or something.”

He took the Qiankun bag and checked it face to face, and then put it into the space, and then said to them: "Then we will say goodbye, and have a chance to see you again."

With that said, they left with Feng Jiu and the others one after another, and disappeared from the sight of those people not long after.

"Elder, this kid is too presumptuous. He even opened the Qiankun bag to look at him in person. He is so rude. Why does the elder treat him so politely?"

"That is, there are only five of them, and their strength is only building a foundation and cultivation base. If we want to make a move, they won't survive."

"These people are really too presumptuous. The elders have reported their surnames and asked them their names, and they actually ignored them."

"okay."

A low and majestic voice came from the mouth of the great elder, carrying a wave of Yuan Ying coercion, and immediately made them all closed their mouths, one by one did not dare to speak again.

"Do you think these people are good bullies? You can kill them at will?" The elder turned his hand around, glanced at the people behind him, and said: "Are you out of luck? Don't you know that the spiritual energy in our body is still there. Didn't recover?"