Chapter: 171

The grandstand of the Champion Hou Mansion.

Seeing that Ning Qi was so majestic, he beat the mighty Kong Tianqi to the ground with serious injuries, but they didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Only some of the younger generation's children showed a trace of joy and surprise on their faces. Suddenly, I felt that what Ning Qi did was very relieved.

"Fortunately, there is the god-killing knife given by the master, otherwise this bastard would not kill the Quartet today."

Nangong Yu'er thought to herself, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Brother, I think this son can still be taught and taught, let him return to his heart."

Ning Hongtian's sixth younger brother Ning Hongshan hesitated for a moment, but chose to persuade him.

"Sixth brother, what are you talking about? Can't you see how much this son hates elder brother? How did his mother's lowly maid die back then?"

Ning Honghai said coldly.

Nangong Yu'er's eyes turned slightly cold, and she looked at Ning Honghai: "Fourth Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

Ning Honghai smiled slightly: "Anyone with a discerning eye knows what I mean, sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm on your side, so Ning Qi, a bastard, will definitely die, otherwise our Houfu will be in a state of restlessness. Ning Qi became the next generation champion, haven't you heard about it?"

Nangong Yu'er's face looked better now, she snorted coldly and said nothing.

Ning Hongtian remained silent with a gloomy face.

On the other side, in the stands of Baicao Hall.

After seeing Ning Qi's strength, Bei Qinlong and Di Qing showed a smile on their faces. They were more reserved as Dou Wang, but Zhao Hu suddenly shouted: "Master Ning is invincible!"

Seeing this, Zhao Er quickly stood up: "Master is invincible!"

Da Gouzi also showed a happy smile on his face, waving his fists: "Master is invincible!"

After seeing what the three of them did, the other servants were infected, and immediately stood up and shouted slogans with enthusiasm!

Even Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Ling'er, two little kids, cheered for Ning Qi with their delicate and childish voices.

"The young master is invincible!"

"The young master is invincible!"

Everyone looked at them one after another, "Who are these people?"

"Ning Qi's servant?"

"Not big or small."

"If they weren't in the stands of Miss Luliu, I'd go over now and let them know how amazing they are."

Other aristocratic families with children in the ring looked at Zhao Hu and the others with disgusted eyes.

Ning Qi looked at the blood volume on Kong Tianqi's head, which changed from 3000 to 1400. It seemed that he couldn't even bear two palms.

"Can you still get up?"

Ning Qi laughed.

Kong Tianqi's hair was disheveled, and the fan flew to nowhere. Enduring the pain, he got up from the ground, his face flushed, and he felt the mocking eyes staring at him. He felt extremely humiliated in his heart.