Chapter 1187: God list

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Then, everyone in the audience only saw it.
A young man with a brow eyebrow star, wearing a white robe, has three purple gold lines on his cuffs, and a 'South' word with a scribble atmosphere on the chest. There is a strange red rune above the South character. A sigh of relief, stepping forward, a sharp, unobtrusive.
On both sides of the youth, there are two young people, dressed in the same way, but the purple gold road of their cuffs, only two, above the south of the chest, there is no strange rune.
As for the five people, they followed an old man and ten soldiers, and their faces were filled with respect.
This old man is the steward of the capital city.
"Three lines of purple gold, the gods rune, this is the inner disciple of Nantian Shendi, the gods genius?"
"I know him, he is Ning Jianfei ranked 9/327!"
"What? Ranked 9/32?"
"Is this character actually coming here?"
The face of the strong players is slightly moving.
We must know that although the city of the gods is in the country of the demigod, although it is not a big force, it is quite common to see the inner disciples of the Eight Ancients, but it is necessary to see the inner disciples of the three major forces and the gods. Genius, it is undoubtedly very difficult.
Because for those people, the city is too small, too biased.
In the eyes of Qin Nan, it reveals doubts.
He just used the God of War left-handedness, and passed through Ning Jianfei. He was only a realm of Wuzu’s peak, and his ranking on the God List is not just the 9/327? What is this amazing?
"Ning Ge, how come you?"
Dong Kuo’s face was a big surprise, and he went forward without seeing Qin Nan’s arrogance.
"Look at one thing, just pass by, just take a look."
Ning Jianfei said faintly, from the beginning to the end, they have not looked at Dong Kuo.
"Ning Ge, since I am here, then I will introduce you to a genius character, that is, he is named Duan Qing, his martial arts..."
Dong Kuo’s heart moved, gave birth to a plan, and immediately said.
This Duan Qing, Gao Shuming Gao Ming, obviously has a lot of origins, if he is his own shot, the outcome is not necessarily, but if it can let Ning Jianfei shot, deal with Duan Qing, this green even has a big book
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Things can't be stunned.
"No interest, come back."
Ning Jianfei sneaked a glance at Qin Nan and took back his sight. He turned and walked toward the VIP room at the forefront of the second floor.
Whether it is Duan Fei in Dong Koukou or the person present, he is not qualified to let him stay for a while.
"What are you? Isn't it a genius?"
When the war Xiaoxian saw this scene, he couldn't help but mutter.
"what did you say?"
Unexpectedly, the four Nantian disciples around Ning Jianfei heard this sentence, and immediately they showed their smothering.
"How? Want to start? I tell you, others are afraid of you, that doesn't mean Miss Ben is afraid of you."
The battle of Xiaoxian is cold.
Her brother, in the warrior, has a detached status and is really qualified to be a disciple.
The disciples of the four southern gods, their faces suddenly cooled down, and they had not waited for them to start. The voice of Ning Jianfei rang from the VIP room: "You come up, you don't have to worry about this pseudo-ethnic person, it will lower. Identity."
"Follow, brother."
The four men stunned the little fairy and turned and walked away.
"you……"
The little fairy nose was almost discouraged.
What she hates most is that others say that their warriors are pseudo-ethns.
"Don't be impulsive." Yi Feng saw this scene and immediately took the battle of Xiaoxian, saying: "We will return to the VIP room first."
After listening to this, the little celestial warrior recovered a little calmly, biting his teeth and turning to the floor.
The genius of the strong in the audience, seeing this scene, is a little disappointing. They thought that this war little fairy would know nothing about the current affairs.
Dong Kuo, three people, quickly walked toward Ning Jianfei's VIP room.
For them, this is a good chance for the knot.
If it is possible, take the opportunity to challenge Ning Jianfei to deal with Duan Qing.
As for the war Xiaoxian, just walked into the wing, he couldn’t help but say: "Master Yi Feng, why are you pulling me? My brother is ranked 9100th, which is much higher than him. I am not afraid of him!"
Yi Feng heard a bitter smile and said: "That is your brother after all, if you take the lead in this place, even if he directly kills you, it is justified, and your brother is not good to avenge you."
"Uh……"
The battle of Xiaoxian was a word.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) "This Ning Jianfei is only ranked at the number of 937,327. Is this attitude?"
Qin Nan, who has been puzzled for a long time, finally couldn’t help but speak.
"It’s only 9,327? Isn’t that high?

A little surprised expression in the battle of Xiaoxian.
"Oh, Duan Qingdao friends, the first time I came to the country of the demigod, I don't know." Yi Feng said with a smile: "This 9/327th, placed on the periphery of the country of the demigod, is indeed high, because The ranking of the gods is different from that of your central state."

Well?
Qin Nan’s eyes showed a touch of interest.
"First, only the 10,000 people in front of the gods list will receive a special pattern, which is the red rune of Ning Jianfei's chest, so the list is also called the million."
"Second, the two thousand and five hundred in front of the gods are the great powers of the great."
"Thirdly, the war of gods and the battle of the gods held by the gods are extremely limited, which led to generations of great powers and many monks, who have not yet become gods and accumulate. According to years ago. The news, the true monk in the list of gods, has already broken through 50,000."
Yi Feng said.
Qin Nan’s heart was shocked, and now he finally understood.
After all, it is the great power of the Great Emperor. It has already occupied 2,500 places. It is very difficult to add the monks who have accumulated from generation to generation in the country of the demigod.
"Predecessors, if I did not guess wrong, this change of silver flowers, must be related to Ning Jianfei?"
In the eyes of Qin Nan, there was a smear of light, and the voice asked.
"I don't know this, everything depends on you."
Yi Feng mysterious smile.
Qin Nan no longer asks, anyway, when he is, his ability to act according to his own duties is enough.
From the beginning of the auction, there is still a lot of time. Qin Nan suddenly thought of the time ago, and the moment when the knife was broken, the left hand and the left arm changed, and immediately began to chat with the war, and asked about the warriors. Message.
Of course, the battle of Xiaoxian is a question and answer, but the real secret of the warrior, she is ignorant, can only answer some shallow.
"Through all the things that Xiaoxian said, and the blood of the battle, it is a bit embarrassing. It seems that if there is an opportunity, you must go to the warrior."
Qin Nan secretly made up his mind.
Next, it didn't take long for a single strong monk to come to the scene and secretly sneak into the Dragon Moon private party.
(End of this chapter)
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