The first thousand three hundred and thirty-six chapters Uncle Ning
"Old guy, when you die, you dare to say so!"
When the young monk heard the words of Zhao Er, he suddenly laughed.
Just as his n were about to walk in front of Zhao Er and the three won, a figure ca to the air and landed in front of the four.
"French phased monk?"
The young monk was slightly surprised by his n, and the atmosphere of the Eastern Holocaust made them feel a little uneasy, and it was definitely a French monk.
"Protect less master!"
Several monks turned decisively back to the young monks, watching the Eastern Holocaust with vigilance.
"what happened?"
The Eastern Holocaust swept the young monk coldly, and finally his eyes fell on the three won, and there was a hint of favor in his eyes.
"father!"
The three won saw the Eastern Holocaust, and the eyes were full of surprises.
Zhao Er also went to see the ceremony: "The Lord of the East, these three people are full of words, to destroy our Temple of War."
"Zhao Elder, you are hurt."
The Eastern Holocaust nodded to Zhao two tis. At first glance, he saw a slight injury in his body. His eyes flashed a stern color. Zhao Er is one of the few in the Temple of War, the oldest of his qualifications. At the ti, Ning Qi was only a dragon. At the ti, Zhao Er had already seen the gate in Houfu. Later, he went to the Temple of War. Although he was given the identity of the elder by Ningqi, he still liked to see the gate here. When soone ca back, Zhao Er was the first to appear. The Warrior Temple was the elder. Down to the new disciples, each one is respectful to Zhao Er. Now, he is injured in the site of the Temple of War.
"Oh, we are also injured. This satyr not only wants to grab our dicinal herbs and implents, but also wants to take us back to the ‘Qingyun Holy Land’!”
The three won spoke, but the Eastern Holocaust did not care about their injuries. They nodded faintly, and their eyes fell on the youth: "Are you a Qingyun holy land?"
"Yes, your place is called the Temple of War. I have never heard of it. Is this the site of the holy land? The ten ancestors, the hundred palaces, and the lesser are quite well understood. You can get the mountain here. You can get it. The consent of the holy land? My father and the elders of the blue morning pines of the holy land are old acquaintances. Can you ask my father to co out and talk about you?"
The young man sneered and said.
In the words, he has already revealed his identity. By the way, Lan Chensong has been moved out. This land belongs to the jurisdiction of the holy land. If you encounter a general law-related monk and hear the na of Lan Chensong, you must give so face. After all, in addition to being the elders of the holy land, Lanchensong is also one of Danzong.
It’s just that the youth voice just fell, and at about the sa ti, dozens of figures ca out of the air and landed on the God of War.
"Facial situation? How do you have so many legal situations?"
The youth and his n suddenly changed slightly. From these dozens of figures, they saw at least five people with the atmosphere of the French environnt. Under this ti, they are no longer calm, and there is a glimr of shock in their eyes. Even if they are Qingyun Holy Land, there are not so many six legal situations!
"Dongfang, what happened?"
Ning Qi smirked and glanced at the young people and smiled at the Eastern Holocaust.
"A small matter, this group of three small won, all the way to the place, the Lord, how do you feel about this matter? Is it to kill them, or to disciplinary release?"
The Eastern Holocaust laughed.
The young man and his n heard the words, and there was a horror in their eyes. Looking at the other side’s aning, was this going to prepare them to kill them on the spot?
"I am one of the four elders of Qingyun Holy Land. It is also a legal reality. If you kill , you will fight with Qingyun Holy Land. At that ti, Kunlun Cave will not easily stand by! Your sect has just been established, don't want to fall apart. ?"
Young threats.
It was just the reaction of everyone, so that he did not quite understand it. It seems that they did not feel the threat of his words at all, and his face was like a smile.
"Mother, is he Uncle Ning?"
The eyes of the three won in the Eastern Holocaust were slightly bright, and they were very curious to look at Ningqi. When they found that Ningqi was so young and looked younger than them, his face showed a trace of incredulity.
"Well, he is your uncle Ning."
Oriental Yulu nodded with a smile.
Ning Qi haha smiled, and did not put the youth and others in the heart, but waved to the three won: "Co here, what are your nas."
"Uncle Ning is good!"
The three won excitedly walked in front of Ningqi, and they introduced themselves to themselves. They looked at Ning Qi's eyes and filled with the color of worship.
Who has let the three won from birth to the present, has always listened to the legend of Ning Qi, especially in these years, when they know the vertical and horizontal Qinglong mainland, the masters of the killing Qinglong list fled, thousands of law-related monks were cut Under the head, made the skull tower, and Ning Beixuan, who made all these terrible existences, was their uncle Ning, and their worship of Ningqi had already surpassed the Eastern Holocaust.
"Oriental Lingbi, Oriental Pei, Oriental Music, Good Na, you can't take it out, what about your mother?"
Ning Qi smiled and laughed at the Eastern Holocaust and the Oriental Royal Dal.
"Well, it was ."
Oriental Yulu nodded with a smile.
"Uncle Ning, et up."
Three won naughty smile.
"You can't miss the eting, can you not? Let see what good things are there."
Ning Qi haha smiled, and his mind was imrsed in the space package. In the past few years, the number of monks who had killed his top law was nurous, and naturally he got a lot of implents. Even Tu Longjing had about 30,000, and he could draw more than 60 tis. .
After a short ti, Ning Qi took out three pieces of instrunts that exude a faint **** sll.
"These three instrunts co from the three female practitioners in the late stage of the law. There are so **** slls on it. You can take it back and refine it. If you encounter such a role in the future, you can kill yourself. You don't need to be so embarrassed. ""
Ning Qi smiled.
In the eyes of the three won, there was a hint of surprise color. They are now using only the middleware. I didn’t expect Ningqi’s shot to be the top product.
"Thank you, Uncle Ning."
The three won seed to be afraid of Ningqi’s remorse, and quickly took over the instrunt.
"Giving them such a device will encourage their arrogance."
The Eastern Holocaust smiled bitterly.
"No problem."
Ning Qi did not care about the hand.
"Auntie Ling, auntie, when are you married to Uncle Ning?"
The Oriental music heart saw Ning Qi's two small eyes, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said helloly, but the words made people laugh.
"You want to fight."
There was a faint blush on the face of Zuo Linger.
Xiaoyueer was threatening to see the three won, especially the oriental music, she imdiately spit out the tongue, not dare to self-improvent.
"This, I just heard, have you heard it?"
The young people saw that they had forgotten a few of them, and finally couldn’t help but open their eyes. At the sa ti, their eyes fell on Ning Qi. It seed that this person was very familiar, but could not rember it anyway.
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