Chapter 558: Threat

Chapter 558 threat
"It's you."
After the Eastern Holocaust saw the Oriental Royal Dal, the look changed slightly and it instantly cooled down.
Later, he glanced at the back of the oriental royal lord. The guys in front of him were not good at dealing with it. The three people in the East are the top two in the list, and there are about dozens of players in the list. The rankings are not very high, but they are also a huge force.
After all, what they represent behind them is a sect, a family.
The Oriental Royal Luo looked at the Eastern Holocaust, his mouth opened, but in the end he still did not make a sound.
Chu Feng saw the situation, smiled slightly, and went forward to Ning Qi Road: "Little brother, what is the name of your knife? Can you take it out?"
"The knife is my life, how can I show it at will?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Chu Feng heard the words, the brow suddenly wrinkled.
At this time, Yu Wen’s scars said:
Ning Qi, don’t toast and don’t eat and drink fine wine. You know who is standing in front of your eyes. It’s the Tangjia’s arrogance, the presence of the top two people in the list, it’s up to you. That is to give you face!"
Yu Wenkong’s eyes flashed a trace of dissatisfaction, and a faint look at Yu Wen’s eyes, Yu Wen’s injury, immediately closed his mouth, anyway, his purpose has been reached.
"Yeah, take the knife out and take a look, will you not lose a hair?"
"Is it difficult, do you think we are going to grab your knife? It’s really a kid from the country. We are all distinguished, and we don’t have any fighting tools!"
"Oriental catastrophe, this guy is your friend, defeating Blackwater poetry with the repair of the peak of the Emperor, the qualification is not bad, although most of the credit is the knife in his hand, you call him to take the knife out Let us take a look at it, know each other, and be friends later."
A young man shouted at the Eastern Holocaust. Ning Qi swept his property and found that it was the Tianjiao of Shenlong Houfu, Duan Musheng, one star Douzong, and the ranking of the list was 2,000. This kind of guy, Ning Qi can completely cut a knife. dead.
Chu Feng listened to everyone, you said a word, then smiled, faintly looked at Ning Qi, he believes that the other side of this time, will be forced to take the knife out.
Ning Qi glanced at the crowd and smiled. He said, "The knife can indeed be shown to you."
"Haha, I know that this kid is not so bullish."
Gikai’s eyes showed a smile of gloating.
In the eyes of Cai Weitao, the color of expectation is revealed. He wants to take a closer look and see what kind of place can be used to make the black-stained poems of the black water poems.
"but……"
Ning Qi continued, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. Finally, his eyes were condensed on Duan Musheng's face: "My knife will be drunk every time she takes out her sheath. Whoever wants to see, come over."
Duan Musheng called the most cheerful, so Ning Qi intends to take him to open the knife.
Everyone heard the words, their faces were cold, and the meaning in Ningqi’s words was already obvious. If you want to see his knife, you have to play with him.
If they change to yesterday, they will not be afraid of a small peak of the Emperor, but they have just seen the black water poems being beaten so badly, and none of them are willing to come out and fight against Ningqi, lest Shameful.
Therefore, everyone's eyes suddenly looked at the Oriental Yuluo, Chu Feng, Yu Wenkong Ming three, I am afraid that only three of them, they are sure to control Ning Qi.
At this time, the seven emperors suddenly stepped forward, faintly watching Ning Qi, said: "You are a disciple of Yun Qizong? Do you know the elders of the angry waves?"
"Rage?"
Ning Qi gave a slight glimpse, then nodded and smiled: "I know him."
"That's good, even if the elders of the angry sea are here, you should respect me. You take the knife out and let me wait and see. Afterwards, I will repair a book to Nu Tao. I believe that your future cultivation resources will rise greatly. ""
The seven emperors have a faint road.
"Haha, are you sick? Don't ask for inquiries, what is my relationship with Nu Tao?"
Ning Qi could not help but laugh.
When the words came out, the atmosphere instantly stagnate.
Mu Bai and others looked at Ning Qi with some shock. I couldn’t think of him so that he didn’t give face. He knew that the Seven Emperors were the sons of Kyushu’s emperor. Although the qualifications were ordinary, the energy behind them was extremely terrifying. Intercourse, Ning Qi is simply daring.
Yu Wen’s eyes were exposed to the gloating glory, and he looked at the Seven Emperors and looked at Ning Qi.
There was a trace of blood on the face of the seven emperors, staring at Ning Qi with his eyes open: "Oh? What is your relationship with Nu Tao?"
"You ask him to go."
Ning Qi smiled and said: "I will leave if I have nothing."
"And slow."
Yuwen’s emptiness appeared in front of Ningqi. At this time, the Eastern Holocaust stepped forward and smiled:
Don’t force people too much. This is the capital of the Kyushu Empire, not the holy land of your nine families.

Yu Wenkong smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, I will not hurt him naturally..." After that, he looked at Ning Qi and smiled: "Little brother, so, you told me that the refiner who made this knife is Who, I exchanged this news with two thousand Chinese spirits, how do you see it?"
Two thousand Chinese spirits!
It’s the arrogance of the nine family, it’s so atmospheric!
Even Yu Wen’s eyes are full of sorrow, his body is added up, but it is a little bigger than this figure!
"really?"
Ning Qi's eyes are slightly bright.
"of course it's true."
Yu Wenkong’s eyes showed a hint of surprise, and it’s obvious that he was hooked up. As long as he knew who the refiner of the sword was, he could ask the elders in the family to invite the refiner to him. Create a bucket.
"Ling Jing brought it, I only tell you one."
Ning Qi smiled.
Yu Wenkong directly took out a small bag and handed it to Ning Qi. Ning Qi took a look and saw that there were two thousand pieces of Zhongpin Lingjing in this Qiankun bag.
Ning Qi’s lips moved slightly.
"The owner of the Tianji Academy, you go to him."
Tianjiyuan?
Yu Wen’s face was a bit ugly, and then he looked at Ning Qi coldly:
Give me the Ling Jing.

Ning Qi sneered aloud: "How? As the Tianjiao of the nine-family Yuwen family, isn’t it counted?"
Some people looked at Yuwen with some eccentricities. I don’t know what Ningqi said to him. Will he react like this?
"How can the gold lord of the Tianji Academy create a bucket, a kid, and lie to me? It is not easy, you should consider it clearly."
Yu Wenkong Mingyin.
Ning Qi said: "I don't believe you to inquire about my relationship with the Golden Lord."
"Good! If you dare to lie to me, no one can keep you."
Yu Wenkong snorted and turned away.
"He just left?"
"Yu Wen is empty, who built the bucket?"
Chu Feng frowned and looked at Yu Wen’s empty back and asked.
"I asked him to go."
Everyone looked at Ning Qi in unison.
Ning Qi smiled slightly: "Don't worry, one by one, two thousand Chinese products will be fine."