Super Dragon Slaughtering System

Chapter VIII Who is the big fist?

When Li Mingxi’s words were exported, all the saints and sons of the saints looked like electricity and swept to the nearby monks.

Here is Qin Lujing 'Hanjiang Square', there are many monks and monks, and now there are no fewer than tens of thousands of monks!

"Some people say that they can take him away? Just kidding! Dozens of saints and saints, except for the weaker Son of the Holy Land, the Bodhi Holy Land and the Holy Son of the Holy Land are very strong, within the top ten. !"

"That is, ordinary one-star fighting emperor is coming, and it may not be able to bring out the seriously injured Li Mingxi in so many fighting sacred hands! They just have to greet all the moves to Li Ming's head, it is enough!"

The onlookers are not lacking in the existence of a sacred struggle, and the situation in front of them is very clear.

"I think someone has been stunned by the nine-pole refining flower. I want to see if I can lie to it. This kind of **** that can enhance the spirit of the soul is indeed awkward."

"But he did a good thing. It is a pity that the nine-pole refining flower is so destroyed."

Everyone whispered, while avoiding the sacred eyes of the saints and Li Mingxi, for fear of misunderstanding.

At this time, Ning Qi stepped toward Li Mingqi in the direction they were in.

"Hey! Little brothers in the East! What do you do! Don't run around! Fighting the battle of the Holy Land is unusual. If you are too close to you, it will be destroyed!"

Huangshan shouted some anxious Chao Ningqi.

The eyes of nearby people were suddenly attracted, and some looked at Ning Qi with sarcasm.

"Big brother, don't worry about him, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

"Don't worry, he should just want to get closer and see something clearly."

Several brothers in Huangshan smiled lightly. Although Ningqi’s amount of wine was extraordinary, his cultivation was too low. These people did not mean to make friends with Ningqi.

However, in the view of the group of saints and Li Mingxi, the tens of thousands of monks present, the only one who has the action is Ning Qi, so their eyes have turned to him.

Li Mingxi’s face showed a trace of disappointment. In his eyes, Ning Qi’s cultivation was too low, like an ant, obviously not a voice.

The saints and saints frowned. The bald young man suddenly opened his mouth and said to him: "Do you pass the voice to Li Minghao?"

Hey.

Countless eyes cast on Ningqi.

There was a bitter smile on the face of Huangshan: "The little brothers in the East are in trouble."

Several of his brothers did not expect that Ning Qi’s actions would really attract the attention of the other party. When he was surprised, his eyes showed a glimmer of gloating.

"Give him some lessons."

"Let him know that walking on the rivers and lakes is not that simple, or go back to practice and fight to the Emperor."

In their view, Ning Qi has nothing to do with this matter. As long as he answers the other party, there will be no danger to his life. However, these holy sons and daughters are angry and uncertain, and a little lesson is inevitable.

As for the others, after seeing Ning Qi’s breath is so weak, he shook his head and didn’t think that it would be him to pass on to Li Mingqi.

Ning Qi smiled and looked at Li Minghao: "Do you really agree?"

what?

Really him?

How can this be?

Is this child crazy?

Countless words, unbelief, shocked eyes once again condensed on Ning Qi.

Huangshan was dull, and his brothers were the same, and his body was still unstoppable.

"Damn, this kid wants to die? Don't you want to hurt us?"

Many people saw Ning Qi sitting with them to drink, and if the saints pursued it, they would never be able to ask for it!

Thinking of this, even Huangshan is a little scared, and I regret it in my heart. Why do I have to take care of myself and chat with Ningqi! !

"Is you transmitting to me?"

Li Mingxi did not believe in looking at Ning Qi, his brow slightly wrinkled.

"Nature is me."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Is this guy hidden?"

The hearts of the people faintly exude a look of hope, staring at Ning Qi.

The group of saints and saints, looking at Ning Qi’s eyes, also had a hint of jealousy.

"Who is you? Do you want to take care of our business?"

The holy woman of the cold song holy place looked coldly at Ning Qi, said.

Although her voice is not loud, everyone can clearly hear it.

"I? A passerby."

Ning Qi smiled.

After a pause, he looked at Li Minghao: "Li brother, what is the consideration? The other dragon's dragon, it should be coming soon. When he comes, I will not be able to take you out of this place."

Li Mingqi still does not believe that Ning Qi has the strength to take him out of here, but in this case, he can only die as a horse doctor.

He wants to bet once, gambling is not a madman!

As long as it is not a madman, you can judge the situation in front of you. If you don't have a point to rely on, how dare you go out so loudly, pointing to the face of a group of saints and saints to take Li Mingxi away?

"Okay, I promised! You take me away, I will give you a nine-pole refining flower!"

Li Mingqi bite his teeth and said.

Did he really agree?

Even Li Mingxi is crazy?

The people could not help but reveal a trace of mercy. In their view, Li Mingxi was the hero of the end, and he was rushed to the hospital.

I don’t know how much I am taller than them. In the future, Li Mingxi, who has the hope of the emperor, will believe that a boy who is not a fighter is not a fighter...

"Big brother, see what you do..."

Several brothers in Huangshan complained that they wanted to sneak out of here, but found that the nearby monks intentionally or unintentionally blocked their way, seeing their eyes glow green, apparently intending to catch them to please the saints. ! It is estimated that as long as Ning Qi is suppressed, this group of guys will shoot!

"Brother, I am tired of you, wait until you fight, you must first escape!"

Huangshan secretly transmitted.

"Have you heard? I want to bring Li Xiong to leave this place. Can you have any opinions?"

After getting the exact answer from Li Mingxi, Ning Qi looked at the group of saints and smiled.

"This guy is really crazy..."

The monks in the vicinity watched this sentence, first sucking a cold breath, then shook his head.

"Ha ha ha! Pretend to be a ghost, you really have this ability, have already shot, but also talk to us nonsense?"

A holy child in the Holy Land of the Qing Dynasty laughed disdainfully.

"Left brother, you go and take this person down."

Someone smiled at him.

A sacred son of the saints smiled and looked at the Son of the Holy Land.

Zuo Dongcheng snorted, knowing that everyone wanted him to test Ning Qi, and after dismissing them, they went straight to Ning Qi: "Your Majesty admits mistakes, I will not kill you today."

He really does not bother to shoot a cockroach.

"It seems that you have opinions. The reason does not make sense. Let's come better than the fist of one."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and suddenly broke into the air. Behind him, there was a faint shadow, and the virtual shadow became more and more obvious. It was... the soul of the Titans that is as high as a thousand feet!

"hiss……"

The Hanjiang Square was so quiet that there was only a burst of cold air.