Chapter: 1490

Uncle Wu and the others also looked at Ning Qi.

"It's that person, we met outside the city before."

Someone said in surprise.

"In the Sky Demon Empire, shouldn't we humans help each other? Why did he bully that young master?"

A woman frowned.

Uncle Wu glanced at her, and said lightly: "So, let me teach you a little common sense. Don't think that in the Sky Demon Empire, there are few human races. Seeing others is like seeing a fellow villager. On the contrary, in the Sky Demon Empire, people who entrap the human race , are basically all human races, do you understand!"

"So that's the case, Uncle Wu, we understand."

Everyone suddenly realized and nodded, and then looked at Ning Qi with some pity.

"This seat is mine."

Ning Qi looked at the middle-aged man and smiled lightly.

"What's yours and mine? Go away! Don't disturb the uncle for drinking!"

The middle-aged man stared.

"My lord, shall I find you another seat?"

Xiao Er hurriedly walked to Ning Qi with a smirk.

"Xiao Er, ignore him! Go and serve me wine and food, I'm starving to death!"

The middle-aged man glared at the little girl.

"this……"

Xiaoer stood there with a dry smile on his face, and suddenly

After taking a few steps back, the meaning is already obvious, that is to let Ning Qi and the middle-aged man settle the matter by themselves.

"Boy! You still don't leave! Be careful, my elder brother and the others are coming and hacking you!"

Seeing that Ning Qi was still standing in front of him, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became swollen, and there was a hint of murderous intent emanating from his body.

"Fourth brother, what's the matter?"

At this time, three more people came in, the leader was a somewhat elegant middle-aged man, he frowned and looked at Ning Qi, then looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man curled his lips and said disdainfully: "This kid wants to take our seat. This seat has always been occupied by our Four King Kongs!"

"Fourth brother, I didn't expect that you can't even deal with a child now, it's up to me."

Behind the elegant middle-aged man, a middle-aged man with a scar at the corner of his eye walked up to Ning Qi with a grin, and stretched out his hand to grab Ning Qi's neck.

At this moment, the light of the saber flashed, and everyone felt that the middle-aged man's palm fell off, beating non-stop on the ground!

Blood gushed from its severed limb.

"Second!"

"Second brother!"