Chapter: 1275

"I said……"

Niu Dazhuang seemed to want to repeat it again.

Seeing this, Duan Yingjun thought something was wrong in his heart, and immediately rushed to Mo Wenhui, showing a flattering smile, and said: "Senior brother Mo, his brain is broken and he can't work. Your lord has a lot, so treat him as a fart." Let it go."

"Oh! Why doesn't he listen to me!" Duan Feifei showed anxiety on her face.

Seeing this, Duan Tianying was a little surprised: "Duan Yingjun, Duan Yingjun, you are looking for your own death!"

"roll!"

Mo Wenhui didn't speak to Duan Yingjun, and directly slapped Duan Yingjun's face. Duan Yingjun only felt a huge force coming, and then he flew into the air uncontrollably, spinning and flying towards the distance go.

At this time, a warship flew from a distance.

Ning Qi stood on the deck of the battleship, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Duan handsome? Who did he provoke again?"

The next moment, Ning Qi broke through the air and flew towards Duan Yingjun.

"Xia Bing, stop the boat, let's take a look here."

Shentu Yuanba said lightly.

"Yes, Elder Shentu."

Xia Bing nodded.

...

"Duan Yingjun, an idiot, even if Ning Qi was present, he wouldn't dare to disrespect Mo Wenhui. He still wants to stand up to that idiot? How stupid."

Everyone gloated at Duan Yingjun's figure spinning in mid-air.

Just as Duan Feifei was about to fly to catch him, a black shadow appeared beside Duan Shuaijun and grabbed Duan Shuaijun's neck.

Duan Yingjun was dizzy and said in a daze, "Who, who is it."

At this moment, the cheek that was hit by Mo Wenhui was swollen bigger than Duan Yingjun's own head, and it was covered with blood.

"It's Ning Qi!"

"Senior Brother Ning is back!"

There was a hint of surprise on everyone's face.

"Is it useful for you to come back?"

At this moment, Miaoli Ren and Duan Tianying had the same thought, with a faint sarcasm hanging from the corner of their mouths.

"Senior Sister Tie Bing, there is a good show to watch."

Tie Bing heard the words, his face remained unchanged, but he also had some expectations in his heart. How will Ning Qi deal with this matter next? Bow your head and admit your mistake? Or a praying man's arm?

When Ning Qi handed Duan Yingjun to Duan Feifei, he was still in a state of confusion, and everyone's eyes were all focused on Ning Qi, with gloating, mocking, worrying, and all kinds of emotions.

"Senior brother Ning, you're back!" Duan Feifei took Duan Yingjun with a hint of surprise on her face.

"Rub his face."