Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 119 Rescuing the Black Boss (Part [-])
The little old man talked for a long time, but he didn't get to the point.

Ning Zhao didn't have the patience to listen to what he said, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes".

She gave the little old man a cold look, and said, "The point is, where is he?"

The little old man was stabbed by her gaze, he shrank his neck into his collar timidly, and replied in a low voice: "I, I don't know, it should be one of these six paths."

Ning Zhao concentrating: ...

Chu Yu who was also concentrating: ...

Qiankun, who is floating in mid-air, eating melons and watching dramas: ...

This little old man, there is no difference between what he said and what he didn't say!

Ning Zhao grabbed the little old man by the collar and dragged him up, with a half-smile on his face again.

"You'd better think about where the black boss is."

"If you want me to say, you old grass spirit, don't you think 'there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate'?"

"It just so happened that Boss Hei was taken away, so he's a good idea for you to succeed him."

When Boss Hei heard Ning Zhao's words, his eyes widened, and he quickly shook his head like a rattle.

"No no no, I didn't."

"The position of the boss of Broken Arm Mountain will always belong to the boss of Hei. I, I really don't know which way to go."

Without saying a word, the little old man's face was full of snot and tears again.

"You can ask us to save your boss."

"You, on behalf of your boss, sign for me!"

Ning Zhao waved his hand, took out a piece of kraft paper from the storage bag, conjured a brush out of thin air, and wrote two lines on the paper.

The little old man couldn't read, so he looked left and right, but couldn't understand half a word.

He thought for a while, Xiao Hehua is a good monster, logically speaking, what she asked should not be too much, just a few pieces of spirit stones on the left and right.

Boss Hei can still afford these.

Thinking of this, the little old man signed on the kraft paper without hesitation.

Ning Zhao rolled up the kraft paper and put it away, let go of his hands and stood up, exchanged a glance with Chu Yu, pointed to the path they had just passed, and said softly, "This one can be ruled out."

"There are still five trails, shall we go separately, or..." Or go find them together?
Before Chu Yu could speak, Qian Kun made the decision for him first, "Together together, you two together."

"There are countless demons and goblins in this cave of ten thousand demons, who knows what they will encounter."

Qian Kun stroked his chin and continued: "Besides, the two of you are not very skilled, so it's safer to act together."

Chu Yu nodded slightly, but did not speak.

This is the default statement of Qiankun.

Ning Zhao nodded to the little old man who was still lying on the ground, and said softly, "We are going to find your boss, you just stay here and don't go anywhere."

The little old man nodded quickly and said yes.

Together, Ning Zhao and Chu Yu walked into the first alley on the right side of the one they walked through just now.

Still overwhelmingly black.

There is darkness everywhere, and you can't see your fingers.

Chu Yu took out the fireball again, and Ning Zhao imitated the change of a fireball and held it in his hand.

The path suddenly became brighter.

It was still a soft earth wall and a narrow path, which seemed to be no different from the one they walked through.

Suddenly there were some strange smells in the air.

It was smelly and fishy.

Chu Yu suddenly stopped and stopped her behind.

Ning Zhao stood on tiptoe suspiciously and looked forward.

On the ground lay a huge stinky slug.

Its body is green, section by section, looks ugly and disgusting.

The body is huge, but the eyes are pitifully small. Two mung bean-sized eyes hang on the huge face, coupled with a big mouth full of sharp teeth.

Tsk, it's ugly.

Chu Yu turned sideways slightly so that Ning Zhao could see the situation ahead.

The stinky slug stood up, the two long whiskers on its head dangling, it opened its mouth, revealing its sharp, bloodshot teeth, "I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to From now on, stay to buy road money."

Ning Zhao and Chu Yu looked at each other, and they were silent.

After a while, Ning Zhao asked hesitantly, "What are you buying money for?"

The slug moved its body, and then yelled loudly, "Buy road money, buy road money, and I will collect money when you pass by. There is no shortage of spirit stones of all grades, and too much of every treasure. If you come with nothing, then Don't blame me for opening your mouth, open your mouth!"

Ning Zhao was silent again.

Her storage bag is now empty.

Not to mention the treasures, the only few spirit stones were all given by Chu Yu, how can there be so many spirit stones for this stinky slug to buy money?
Forget it, let's fight directly.

Ning Zhao whispered the formula in his mouth, and flipped his fingers under his sleeves, creating a golden spiritual power net, covering the slugs all over the sky.

The slug screamed loudly, it wanted to escape, but it had no legs, and with its fat body, it moved slower than a snail.

In the blink of an eye, the golden formation has firmly covered the slug.

The stinky slug was trapped in that small formation, unable to move.

Ning Zhao raised his eyebrows at the snotty slug, chuckled lightly, and said, "There is no money to buy roads, but there are still many formations."

"If you think it's too little..." If you think it's too little, I'll give you a few more.

The slug opened its mouth wide, as if about to say something.

Ning Zhao waved his hand, took out a rag and stuffed it in its mouth.She looked at the bloodshot teeth on the slug's mouth, and clicked her lips, "Young man, you need to brush your teeth, you don't pay attention to personal hygiene at all."

The stinky slug kept barking, but couldn't make out what it was saying.

Ning Zhao purposely moved closer to the stinky slug, looked at it suspiciously, and asked, "Hey, brother slug, what are you talking about? Can you speak louder?"

Slug: I won't say a word until my lawyer arrives.

Although the stinky slug was stuffed with a rag in his mouth and couldn't speak, he kept whining and chirping, and Qian Kun felt that his ears were going to be tortured to death.

Chu Yu and Ning Zhao looked at each other, he bent his lips, wondering what he was thinking.

In the next second, he stepped forward and threw out a piece of yellow talisman paper full of patterns.

The talisman fell on the slug, and the slug was surprised to find that not only could he not move, but now he couldn't even speak.

The one just now was able to speak but was gagged and unable to make a sound.

Now it can't speak at all.

The slug opened its mung bean eyes wide, and looked at Chu Yu beseechingly.

Seeing that Chu Yu ignored him, it looked at Ning Zhao again.

Ning Zhao turned his head away and ignored it.

Chu Yu stood aside holding his sword, looking at the slug, "Now, I'll ask you a question, you just need to nod or shake your head."

The slug shook his head frantically, obviously not happy.

Ning Zhao waved her hand, and a sledgehammer appeared. She weighed the sledgehammer in her hand twice, and looked at the slug with a half-smile.

　Good night babies, November is coming to an end

　　
　
(End of this chapter)