Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

In an instant, the Peacock Clan elder's face turned extremely ugly.

At this moment, the human boy was like a demon in his eyes, and it was useless to be tough with words, because he would really use his fists to teach him a lesson.

Thinking of this, the Peacock Clan elder's expression changed, but he forced himself to suppress the frustration and anger in his heart.

"Young Master Ning Feng, you've gone too far. If there's any problem, we can sit down and talk it out. There's no need to make such a fuss. You killed two elders from the Golden Peng and Jiao Snake tribes. Have you thought about how this will end?"

The Peacock Clan elder did not question and his tone was relatively calm.

Ning Feng smiled when he heard this and said, "End?"

After saying that, Ning Feng moved his hand back.

The Sword of Judgment appeared in his hand.

"The Sword of Judgment!"

When everyone saw the sword in Ning Feng's hand, their expressions suddenly changed and they all looked very unhappy.

Obviously, everyone is familiar with this sword.

When the Peacock Clan elder saw the Sword of Judgment, his expression changed.

Finally, he swallowed his anger and said, "My friend, I think there is no need to continue the killing. We can sit down and talk about things calmly."

The Tibetan Mastiff elder glanced at the Peacock elder, holding his breath, but he calmed down his anger in silence and said, "Yes, it's not a solution to continue killing like this. Humans and alien beasts can't really fall out. How about we sit down and talk?"

Seeing that the two elders actually took the initiative to make peace, everyone had complicated expressions.

Why are you so tough now? What were you doing before?

You won't give up until you sacrifice two elders, right?

……

at the same time.

The elders of the Tibetan Mastiff tribe and the Peacock tribe are communicating...

"Hold your breath. Really hold your breath." The Tibetan Mastiff chief barked angrily, expressing his anger in the most primitive way.

“Be patient for now. This kid is killing people wantonly. He must have been instructed by Qinglong. I heard that Qinglong went to the God-making Academy to be the principal.” The elder of the Peacock Clan said coldly.

"Okay." The elder of the Tibetan Mastiff gritted his teeth and said, "When this is over, I will tear Ning Feng into pieces and feed him to the young talents of my Tibetan Mastiff tribe as food."

……

"Now that the two elders have figured it out, let's have a good talk."

Ning Feng clapped his hands, calmly stepped out of the stairs, and walked onto the Lu Terrace.

"Someone, please let Young Master Ning sit down." The elder of the Golden Pig Clan finally spoke.

Soon, a golden pig came out carrying a mahogany stool and brought it to Ning Feng.

"Thank you." Ning Feng thanked him.

Then, without any hesitation, he walked directly to the seat and sat down calmly.

Ning Feng looked at the elder of the Golden Pig Clan and said, "Principal Qinglong often mentioned you and several elders from the Crane Clan and the Yak Clan to the younger generations."

"The principal also asked me to pass on a message, thanking the three tribes for their cooperation over the years."

Elder Jinzhu smiled slightly and said, "In front of the underground cave and the Star Gate battlefield, we are all Earth creatures."

"No need to thank me." The elder of the Crane Clan also said lightly.

……

"Humph."

At this time, the Peacock Clan elder was indignant and interrupted the greetings, saying, "Young Master Ning, since you want to talk, then just talk about the business directly. As for reminiscing about the past, this is not the place to do so."

Ning Feng didn't care and corrected him, "It's not a talk, it's a notification."

"Ah!" The Tibetan Mastiff elder roared and was about to speak, but was suddenly stopped by the Peacock elder, who said, "Young Master Ning, please tell me what the notice is."

Ning Feng held onto the chair, tapped it with one finger, glanced at the elders, and moved his hand back. In an instant, a shield of light enveloped the area, sealing off the scene.

Ning Feng said calmly: "Principal Qinglong said."

"one……"

……

ten minutes later.

Ning Feng stood up from the chair and walked down the mountain under everyone's gaze.

Behind him, Xie Dong, Shang Tang and the other two followed.

Shang Tang whispered: "You, what did you say?"

Just now, the three of them did not follow, but waited halfway up the mountain, and did not hear clearly what Ning Feng said to the several strange beast elders.

Ning Feng smiled faintly and said nothing.

"What did they say?"

At the foot of the mountain, all the reporters looked stunned as they watched Ning Feng walking down the mountain.