Chapter 838: Very good at the bottom

Chapter VIII is very good at the next
"It turned out to be the king of the square, and it took a long time to go down."
Su Lingfeng smiled and arched.
Fang Qin’s expressionless expression:
Su Lingfeng, I hope that after this child’s comparison with Ma’s cum, the marriage between Ma Rong and your daughter will be carried out as scheduled.

"Why, I don't marry, I don't marry."
Su Qingqing frowned.
"Little sister, don't talk, this is Fang Shengwang!"
Suo Ao hurriedly whispered.
Later, he greeted the DPRK and smiled and said: "Fang Shengwang, the younger sister is not sensible, you have to be strange."
Fang Qinxi nodded, he naturally would not care about Su Qingqing, just staring at Su Lingfeng and asking him to give an answer.
Ma Handong’s face showed a smile of self-satisfaction. What happened to the Emperor, and Fang Fangwang came forward, and Su Lingfeng dared not agree?
The nearby saints, see Fang Shengwang so prestige, even in the face of Su Lingfeng, he is in a tone of command, feeling and honor, with a proud smile on his face.
Su Lingfeng brows slightly wrinkled, swept Ning Qi a glance, and finally, he smiled at Fang Qinqin: "Fang Sheng Wang, so, if the horse can win the North Xuan Gongzi, the little girl can marry the horse cum, as for the horse Oh, with his qualifications, it is not worthy of a little girl."
"father!"
Su Qingqing's face showed a trace of surprise.
Su Ao's heart is ecstatic, if Su Qingqing and Ma Shenji are tied together, he only needs to please the horse cum, and he will certainly become a holy place!
"Reassured, even if the North Xuan Gongzi is defeated, I will send you to the holy place of the cold song. At that time, you just have to hide in it, and the horse is hard to come back to grab the door. Fang Qinyi is not good at this old thing. Today must be a virtual and a snake."
The voice of Su Lingfeng sounded at the ear of Su Qingqing.
Su Qingqing’s heart was relieved.
"Married to the horse cum? Well, since they are all grandsons of Ma Shengwang, this is understandable. The qualification of Ma Rong is indeed worse than your daughter."
Fang Qin’s mouth was slightly raised, and after sweeping Su Qingqing’s eyes, he smiled and nodded at Su Lingfeng.
After a pause, he turned his eyes to Ning Qi: "Where are you from the school? What is the name of the elders at home? Didn't they tell you that the Holy Land is not easy to intervene?"
Ning Qi smiled and then looked like: "What is your business?"
"what did you say?"
Fang Qin’s brows were slightly wrinkled.
Su Lingfeng gave a slight glimpse, and apparently did not expect that Ning Qi would be such an attitude.
The nearby saint sucked a cold breath. This son is really a newborn calf. He is not afraid of the tiger. It is not only a matter of Ma Handong’s attitude, but also the attitude of Fang Shengwang.
"I said, what is it about you? I am here to fight with the horse god. I remember this date, after three days? You came to me one by one before the war. It is going to give me psychological pressure. The horse has more points to win? Qingdi Holy Land, huh, but this is the case."
Ning Qi smiled and looked at Fang Qinyi without fear.
"Bold! Have you spoken to the Holy King?"
"I still don't apologize! I dare to be rude to the Holy King of my Holy Land, and I can't be guilty!"
"Fang Shengwang, please take a shot to suppress this son, this son is not qualified to compete with the horse god!"
Ma Handong first yelled at him, and his brothers and sisters suddenly spoke up and expressed their dissatisfaction with Ningqi!
"good very good."
Fang Qinyi looked at Ning Qi, and he was very angry and laughed. In the holy place, which holy son saw him is not respectful? Even the three great sons, without exception, among the holy kings, his prestige status is also quite high, Ma Yuansheng talented people, the region of the millennium time, cultivated to the Seven Stars Emperor, met him, also called a Uncle Shi.
As a result, Ning Qi’s younger generation of the younger generation, who did not even look at the ants in his eyes, dared to speak to him. If it wasn’t for Su Lingfeng’s presence, he had already shot Ning Qi as a fly.
"Well, it’s very good, there’s a slogan of the work."
Ning Qi smiled.
"..."
Fang Qinyu sneered: "I hope that after three days, you can still go like today!"
After all, he coldly swept Su Lingfeng and Ningqi everyone, then turned and ran away. Ma Handong turned to Ningqi for a gesture of wiping his neck, and he laughed and turned away.
Not long after, the saints here have gone all the way, and the scene suddenly calmed down.
"Fang Qin swears this person, his mind is narrow-minded, and he likes to rely on the old and sell old, offending him, and has no benefit to you."
Su Lingfeng looked at Ning Qi and sighed.
"Suecheng Lord, how is this person, I have not put it in my heart. After three days, it is the day of my test with the horse cum. I will raise the gods first to cope with this fight."
Ning Qi smiled and arched his hand.
"Well, let's go."
Su Lingfeng nodded.
............
"This secret technique is originally this kind of effect. It is no wonder that Xiaoliu said that it is best to use it only once. It can't be used more. With it, this time against the horse cum, I have a grasp of 70%."
In the low-level practice training field, Ning Qi’s mouth slightly rose.
Is there a lot of grasping of 70% or 80%?
For Ning Qi, this is not safe enough. Therefore, he spent 30,000 dragons and dragons and purchased a three-day advanced training ground. The five hundred days inside is equivalent to one day.
For nearly four years, he focused on practicing the of war.
Every level of the of war will make Ning Qi's defense force multiply. Now, he is already a true six-stage war god. In four years, he is enough to upgrade to the true seven-story war body. 80% of the grasp, will rise to 90%!
......
As time went by, more and more people rushed to the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty, specifically to witness the horse and Ning Qi, including some of the top Zongmen's Tianjiao, even the 'Han Ge Holy Land' and 'Bodhi Holy Land' There have been many saints.
"Ning Bei Xuan? Why don't you see him?"
"I heard that he followed the first day of the Sioux City to the Holy Land of the Holy Land and he offended the King of the Holy Land. Now I am afraid to hide and not show up."
"I am really disappointed. I still want to see if this is really a three-headed and six-armed man. I tried to fight the five fights in the context of fighting, and four of them are the Son of the Holy Land."
"Is this son a legacy of the ancient holy place? Otherwise, it is impossible to have such a force if it is just a disassembly."
"I don't know about this..."
Many people are disappointed that they can't see Ningqi's appearance, but they know that since the Qing Emperor's battlefield was born, Ningqi could never hide to be a shrinking turtle. As long as the time of the test is over, he must play. Therefore, this group of people in the Qing Dynasty holy land to discuss the problems in the practice of the Holy Land, everywhere to see the news, while waiting for the time of the test.
In the yard.
Su Ao’s sneer peek at the small six: "What happened to your brother? Where did you hide?"
His spirit swept through the whole yard, and he did not find Ning Qi’s whereabouts. He suspected that Ning Qi was afraid of escaping with the horse and hiding.