Chapter: 1437

At this time, the giant guard transformed into an unknown dragon clan was about to attack Ning Qi, when someone suddenly shouted.

"slow!"

I saw Huang Gujie walking out of Wenyuan Pavilion slowly, and looked at Ning Qi lightly: "You just laughed out loud, because you think my poems are not good?"

Ning Qi smiled without saying a word.

Huang Gujie's face became extremely ugly. After looking at Ning Qi up and down, he saw that Ning Qi was only a peak fighting emperor, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes: "I'll give you a chance, you write a poem, if I think it's good , I won’t kill you today, otherwise, you will definitely die today.”

"Poetry?"

Everyone was slightly startled when they heard the words, and then they looked at Ning Qi's eyes with more compassion. In their eyes, Ning Qi must die.

As we all know, this group of ancient dragons has never had any rivals in poetry. Among the tens of billions of human races here, there are only a few people who are stronger than them, and those people are still useless people who are born unable to cultivate.

Now among the younger generation of the Huanggu Dragon Clan, Huang Gujie, who ranks in the top three in poetry, wants that kid to write poems and make him feel good, it is simply as difficult as climbing the sky.

Therefore, in their view, Ning Qi is still bound to die, Huang Gujie just let Ning Qi taste more fear before he dies.

This has always been the method that the ancient dragon clan is best at!

The group of poet friends behind Huang Gujie looked at Ning Qi jokingly.

Sure enough, Ning Qi guessed correctly. The land of Dongxuan, together with poetry, probably still stays in the era when enlightenment is not even counted.

"He's doomed..."

Yu Wenshang's eyes revealed a look of gloating.

"Ning Qi is finished, poetry, we humans, it seems that we are not good at it at all?"

Xiao Chenguang secretly transmitted the voice.

Xiao Yuqiong's face turned serious.

Ye Fan showed a faint smile.

Wu Gongyu said via voice transmission: "That's true. Our human race's lifespan is too short, and we don't have enough time to practice. How can we have time to delve into this way? Only those dragons who are destined to live a long life will have the time to study it!"

People who came from the Kyushu Empire were not very optimistic about Ning Qi's situation at the moment. Some were worried, some were gloating, and some were secretly happy.

"Let me write poetry?"

Ning Qi showed surprise on his face. Seeing him like this, everyone became more sure that Ning Qi really didn't understand this way.

Huang Gujie sneered: "Why? No? Then why do you dare to laugh at me? If not, please die."

As soon as he uttered the word death, the giant guard who had been eyeing Ning Qi was about to shoot Ning Qi to death.

But Ning Qi suddenly said: "I will know a little bit, how about it, I will read to you a poem I wrote before."

"Huh? He really will?"

"Impossible, are you talking nonsense to save your life?"

"It should be, it would be the same for me."

"You will? Well, read it."