Nightmare Liang doesn't know if these NPC residents in Mochen Town have such faces. In the past, they only faced adventurers like them, so they didn't notice it at all; but now they are facing aborigines with the same status.

, so these people in Mochen Town revealed their true colors...

However, no matter what the character and appearance of these NPCs in front of them are, to the homeless and strangers, these are none of their business. Unless they can directly break out of the surroundings of so many NPCs and rush directly to

Go to the teleportation array and leave here... However, they don't have this strength right now, so all they can do is look at the two leaders of the White Mist Clan and the Black Mist Clan,

Let's see what happens to them...

"Are you planning to force us to stay?" The lean NPC man from the Black Mist Tribe flashed his eyes and looked at the villager from Mochen Town and asked, seeing that he just curled his lips and smiled at them.

, with a non-committal look on his face, after a while, he sneered and said: "Then what if we say we won't go? Are you still prepared to use force with us?"

"Haha, everyone..." The villager sneered and looked at all the people who were strangers to them before he said: "You may have been in the mountains for too long and you are not well informed about some things.

...We understand this and don't blame you. However, don't think that our Mochen Town is in such a state of ruin now that all the villagers are still as helpless as before...

In the past, it was because our mayor was too low-key, so we were too lazy to do anything. But, it’s different now..."

The lean man from the Black Mist clan frowned and stared at the villager. He knew that this time the descent seemed to be different from what they expected...

"We are still in a hurry to find someone, and we really don't have much time to waste here with you." The leader of the Baizhiwu Clan thought for a while, looked up at the villager and said, "Just tell me what you want. As long as

We will give you everything we can... We just hope to leave as soon as possible..."

The villagers who were still looking stern at first looked much better when they heard this. They looked at the people of the Bai Zhiwu tribe with a smile and said with a smile: "Listen, listen, there are still sensible people among you.

No? Speaking of which, we are all neighbors. If we really fall out, it will be difficult to communicate with each other in the future, right?"

The lean man from the Black Mist Tribe stared at the villager with an ugly expression, and said, "Just tell me what you want... If you really care about your neighbors, then you won't

They'll stop us here twice."

The villager did not get angry again because of the words of the man from the Black Mist tribe, but looked directly at the people from the White Mist tribe and said: "Actually, we have sincerely prepared things for you. Since you are all willing to exchange,

Then let's ask people to move things here first. We are too embarrassed to ask for your things for nothing, right?" After saying that, the villager turned around with a smile and asked someone to run away, and then rubbed his hands and looked at Bai Zhi.

The people of the Mist Tribe said: "As for what you exchange for, it doesn't matter to us. You can do whatever you want... As long as you respect our neighborliness... Hahaha

!"

The stranger looked at the super-thick-skinned, super-shameless NPC villager in Mochen Town with surprise. He really didn't expect that the villagers in this game could be so...personalized...

..

More importantly, this villager does not have any title or name on his head! If this happened before, there would definitely be a name on his head that is different from other villagers, allowing players like them to easily notice him.

.....Now that the name is gone, it will be inconvenient for them to recognize each other...

The two leaders of the White Mist Clan and the Black Mist Clan also looked at each other, and they were probably a little speechless at the villager's shamelessness. However, they didn't want to cause any trouble as soon as they got off the mountain. According to the Black Mist

He didn't mind using his hands to control the idea of ​​the lean man from the tribe. At least he could directly suppress the people in Mochen Town, so that the tribesmen who came down the mountain in the future would not have to be coerced or deceived by them. But, looking back,

Thinking about it again, it is better to do less than to do more. The villagers in Mochen Town in front of them have acted as if they must leave something behind before letting them go. If they really take action, they think they can

They left safely, but what should those guys from the White Mist Tribe who are not as skilled as them do?

If those members of the Baizhiwu tribe were injured again, if the head of the family knew about it, wouldn't it be strange that they didn't abide by the agreement between the two tribes, and they would be one family and support each other when they came down the mountain?
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After seeing that the guys from the White Mist Clan had settled the matter, the people from the Black Mist Clan all shut up and looked at them eagerly. They were hoping that the guys from the White Mist Clan could come up with something to let them know.

The villagers just took them and let them go...

However, after looking at each other for several seconds, the man from the White Mist tribe spoke: "See if you have anything there that you can give to them?"

"Didn't you give it to me?" The lean man from the Black Mist tribe blinked and asked innocently.

"Why are we giving it to you? Are we leaving together?" The man from the Baizhiwu clan frowned and glanced at the villagers of Mochen Town who continued to stare at them with a smile on their faces, looking at the excitement in their eyes.

Then he reached out and grabbed the lean man from the Black Mist tribe, pulled him aside, and whispered to him: "I lowered my body just now to negotiate with them. Now something has happened."

, it should be your turn..."

"Why? It's not like I just want to leave here!" The lean man from the Black Mist tribe stopped immediately, and reluctantly slapped the man from the White Mist tribe's hand away, and then said to him: "I want to

Give it to us, and we will give half of it..." After a pause, the lean man continued in a low voice: "You can't give them too many things. Don't forget, we still need a lot of things when we travel.

, don’t be so naive as to think that they can bring us something good in exchange... Also, our Black Mist Clan is not as rich as your White Mist Clan, and the things we bring are not as rich as yours.

Not Doha..."

The man from the White Mist Tribe frowned, looking depressed at the guy from the Black Mist Tribe in front of him who was definitely higher in martial arts than him, but looked stingy and stingy. After a while, he finally stopped.

Say: "Then you take out the things first, and we will provide you with a copy. Is that okay?"

The lean man thought for a while, then nodded after a while, and then hesitantly rummaged in the bag for a long time, and finally pulled out a small red grass with a distressed look on his face, and pointed it at the White Mist Clan's

The man said: "No, I heard from the tribesmen that the people at the bottom of the mountain just want to go to our mountain to find these herbs and other treasures, so I think it is good for us to give this... Have you brought it?

”

The lean man raised his eyebrows and raised his neck to look at the man from the White Mist Tribe. When he saw him rolling his eyes at him and pulling out a similar red grass, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then

He handed the red grass in his hand to the man from the Baizhiwu tribe, followed him back to the team, and stood in front of the villagers of Mochen Town.

"It seems that everyone has already discussed it..." The villagers of Mochen Town looked at the two leading men of the White Mist Clan and the Black Mist Clan with a smile, and said to them: "It just so happens that we also give them

Your things are all ready... Come, take your things out and show them to everyone in Xishan..."

After saying that, another villager put forward a bag, walked forward with a smile, opened the bag, and said to the people of the White Mist Tribe and Black Mist Tribe: "I know you are going to travel, we will prepare it for you."

I bought some food that is always available outside, as well as some ordinary clothes and a map. These things are very practical for you..."

When the lean man from the Black Mist Tribe heard this, he immediately glanced at the man from the White Mist Tribe and thought to himself: Look, he knows that these people from Mochen Town will not give them anything good. If they say

Can he prepare some coins for the outside world for them? Maybe he can change his mind. Just some food and clothes. Is there anyone in their group who went down the mountain who didn't prepare it?

These people in Mochen Town are really shameless! To put it bluntly, they just come with a bunch of things they own and a map that is of some value and want to exchange them for good things from their clan...

....They really didn’t feel guilty at all when doing this business...

The leader of the Baizhiwu Clan glanced at the villagers in Mochen Town, and glanced at the pocket. He didn't mean to take a closer look. He just nodded and handed over the two red grasses in his hand.

In the past, he said to the villagers in Mochen Town: "This is a very precious medicinal herb on our mountain, which can be made into a powerful healing medicine... This can be regarded as our thanks for your hospitality...

...."

When several villagers in Mochen Town heard this, they immediately beamed with joy. However, their smiles suddenly condensed on their faces when they saw the man from the Bai Zhiwu tribe spreading his palms.

"Are you going to send us away with just two straws?" The villager who had been talking looked at the man from the Bai Zhiwu tribe with an extremely ugly face, rolled his eyes and stared at him and asked.

"This is a very precious herb!" The lean man from the Black Mist tribe said to the villager with a distressed look on his face, "Don't look down on it..."

The villager glanced sideways at the lean man from the Black Mist tribe, and then said: "We didn't mean to look down on it. It's just that we feel that you are looking down on us, right? We have prepared so much for you.

There are so many things, but look at you? Just give us two small grasses and you are going to send us away? Do you really think that all of us in Mochen Town are fools or something? Precious herbs? Huh, no matter how precious they are

What use can only two of these herbs do? Holy medicine for healing? How many holy medicines for healing can be made from just two small herbs?"

The man from the Baizhiwu tribe looked at the herbs in his palm, with a complicated expression on his face.

"If you really want to give it, then you have to give us a small bag! Just two herbs, what effect can they do?" The villager who had been talking raised his eyes and looked at the White Mist tribe expectantly.

The man then said: "At least, you want us to use these herbs to make some healing medicine, right?"

"Yes, what you said makes sense!" The man from the White Mist tribe glanced at the lean man from the Black Mist tribe who was standing aside and rolling his eyes, and then smiled and smiled at the villagers in Mochen Town.

They said: "However, I think you may be a little unfamiliar with our herbal medicines..."

The man from the Baizhiwu Tribe looked at the villagers in Mochen Town who looked at him with doubts. He straightened his back, raised his chin and said to them: "Such a herb can at least make a large bottle of healing medicine."

Holy medicine... the entire Xishan Mountain can only produce about twenty of this thing every year... Therefore, we cannot get the quantity of these two herbs that you want. Everyone

If you feel that our sincerity is really not enough, then the exchange we just talked about will be invalidated..." As he said that, the man from the White Mist tribe took the two red herbs.

, he closed his open palms and put the two herbs directly into his pocket. Then, after looking at the surprised eyes of the villagers in Mochen Town, he continued: "You are right. Speaking of which, we

We are all neighbors, so naturally we need to be close and friendly. Didn't the mayor invite us to stay here for one night before leaving? Since everyone has been kindly invited, let's just stay for one night...

.Everyone, do you think we are going to check out our place now?"

As soon as the residents of Mochen Town heard this, they immediately turned their attention to the man who had been talking. The man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he rolled his eyes and stared at the man from the White Mist Tribe. After a while,

Then he suddenly smiled and said: "We are too ignorant... All the brothers in Xishan have given us such sincerity, how can we not appreciate it! Two pills are just two pills...

....We'll find an expensive box to put it in right away. Don't you still have to rush to find someone? Then don't delay in our Mochen Town. It's better to leave early. We'll wait until you finish your experience.

, we will definitely entertain you well when we come back... as a landlord..."

The lean man from the Black Mist tribe sneered twice, and turned his gaze to the man from the White Mist tribe. Seeing that he and he looked at each other, he then opened his mouth and said to the villager in Mochen Town: "Since you are all like this

I said it, okay! Let’s talk about it again when we come back..."

Unknown to each other and Yan Feiliuli watched the battle between NPCs and NPCs, and they didn't come back to their senses until they came to the teleportation station in Mochen Town... When, in the game
Chapter completed!