Chapter 2739: Three styles are still

"I?"
Ning Qi looked around and saw the blood of Luo Han's eyes always falling on himself, could not help but smile and pointed to himself.
"Yes, it is you."
Blood Luo Han cold channel.
Not far from the old man's look changed slightly, the darkness in his sleeve can only shoot an arrow, blood Luohan cautiously not even sent his own subordinates, but instead find a passing pedestrian to be a ghost, even if he is Ningqi Shot dead, today is also difficult to escape the other side of the poison.
"it is good."
Ning Qi nodded with a smile, then strode toward the old man, and the nearby poisoned and soft knight saw it and immediately screamed.
"Small scholar, don't worry about it! The blood-shirt door never stays alive, you can't escape if you obey his orders!"
"This is the son of Ye Tianjian. Have you heard of Xiao Shusheng? Ye Xiong has been debuting for many years, and his hand has killed the devil who knows nothing. This makes the turbidity in the rivers and lakes slightly reduced. If you listen to this today, Give the son of Ye Xiong to him, you will be the sinner of the entire river!"
Ning Qi's current appearance looks like a slightly taller weak scholar, because the skin is pure and white, not like a martial arts person.
Some knights even insisted on stopping Ningqi, but the effect of Tianxin in them was too strong, and they could only raise their palms slightly.
Blood Luo Han smiled and looked at this scene.
Soon, Ning Qi went to the old man.
"Little brother, if you don't want to die, bring the younger owner to escape from here. I have a way to delay some time for you."
The old man looked at Ning Qi, his lips moved slightly, and he lowered his voice.
"The darkness in your sleeve is useless to me."
Ning Qi licks his mouth.
"You are not a scholar?"
The old man flashed a fine man's eyes, even if the blood Luohan did not find the secrets hidden in his sleeves, how could it be discovered by a weak scholar?
"Bad kid! What are you waiting for?"
Blood Luo Han brow wrinkled, impatient big shout.
"The child showed me."
Ning Qi crossed the old man and smiled at the woman.
In the eyes of the woman, there was a hint of panic, subconsciously looking at the old man, but at this moment, the old man was more alarmed than him, because he found that he could not move all over the body, this is definitely not because of the heart! The efficacy of Tianxin San is not so strong!
The next moment, somehow, the woman seemed to be lost, and the baby was handed to Ning Qi.
"Giggle..."
The baby made a pleasant laugh, while the lotus-like feet and feet were still kicking.
Blood Luohan saw it, and his heart was long and relieved. As long as the child could get it, he could avenge the doormen who died in Ye Tianjian.
"Take the child over."
Blood Luo Han opened the way.
Ning Qi did not respond to him, but teased the children in the baboon. The laughter of the child was crisp, loud, and laughed. This scene made the nearby knight look strange. The old man’s eyes seemed anxious. Gradually fade away, and change to the color of suspiciousness.
The door of the side of Luo Han looked at each other and finally noticed that something was wrong. How could a scholar, in such a battle, be so calm?
"Bad kid! What are you waiting for! Don't give me the kids, the group of people who walk with you, I will kill!"
Blood Luohan gave a violent drink, and then, immediately several people surrounded Xuanyuan Zhongtian and others, as long as the blood Luohan ordered, they would face each other!
"I hate you guys who take children and women to marry others."
Ning Qi smiled a little and gently reached out and grabbed it. The majestic fairy spirit turned into a huge palm, and the blood Luo Han was firmly grasped in the palm of his hand.
The blood brought by the Luo Han, as well as the knight of the old man, watching the scene, the heart is extremely shocked, what is this means?
After the blood arhat was caught by the hand of the fairy, the face brush became very white, and he never imagined that the guy who seemed to be a weak scholar in front of him turned out to be such a monster, aura, even if he was an innate master. Can't you do this?
"Before, the seniors... this is a misunderstanding! It is a misunderstanding!"
Blood Luohan reacted very quickly, his face showed a smirk, and he asked for mercy.
"You said he wants to die? You laugh."
Ning Qi did not pay attention to the blood Luo Han, the baby in the pilgrimage smiled.
Blood Luo Han did not dare to look at Ning Qi, he was the master of the day after the peak, the other party actually gave his life to a baby who could not even speak?
"Giggle~"
The baby laughed and danced.
"Two! It is two!"
Blood Luo Han heart suddenly relieved.
"Laughter is also two, it seems that you want him to die."
Ning Qi put the baby back in the face of a woman who looked stunned and looked at the blood Luo Han.
"what?"
Blood Luo Han looked at Ning Qi with a stern look.
Laughter two deaths?
Isn't that going to die?
"senior……"
boom!
Ning Qi thought of a move, the hands of Xian Ling suddenly clenched, the blood of the Luo Han 噗, it became a pool of mud.
"escape!"
The rest of the blood-stained doormen saw the situation and immediately fled, and they knew that it would only be a dead end to stay!
But before they escaped halfway, they saw Longcheng wave a hand, and a ray of light circled around. Then, these brawny men dressed in red clothes separated all the dead bodies and died. They didn’t understand themselves. It was killed by something.
The old man, the woman, and the knights, they looked at the eyes of Ningqi, and they became terrified, even though they were helping to kill all the people in the blood-stained door, but... this means has exceeded their imagination. Such as ghosts and gods are amazing!
Ning Qi looked at Longcheng with a smile and smiled. Then he went to another table on the tea stall and sat down. Here, three young people sat from beginning to end. After seeing Ning Qi’s action, the knight who was poisoned in the room. Suddenly found that these three young people seem to have never shown signs of poisoning?
"Hey! Things have been solved. What are you still sitting down for? Do you really have to drink tea?"
Prodo couldn't help but sneer.
"Xuanyuan brother, the matter is important, you see?"
蛟 Real people look to Xuanyuan Zhongtian, sneer.
"and many more."
Xuanyuan Zhongtian's face is a little weird, and there seems to be a hint of doubt in his eyes, as if he is not sure about something.
"White brother, Mo brother, brother, not seen for many years, the three styles are still."
Ningqi picked up the teapot and cooked himself a cup. After drinking, he put down the cup and smiled at the three.
Half-sounding, the guy called Bai Xiong suddenly smiled and said: "You see, it’s really him. Besides who, who else knows how we look when we are young?"
"The voice of the master..." Xuanyuan Zhongtian changed his face and suddenly felt that his legs were a little soft. It is no wonder that from the beginning, he felt that something was wrong.