Chapter: 1964

"Yes, that's right. The backing of my Longteng Trading Company is the three major dragon clans. If you kill me today, they will not let you go. If you come out with a dragon emperor, you are no match!"

Long Haoran seemed to have grasped at straws, and quickly shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Little brother, listen to my persuasion..."

The owner of Jingyuefang tentatively tried to persuade him that if the two big shopkeepers of Longteng Commercial Bank were abolished and killed here, as the owner of the workshop, he would not be able to escape his responsibility.

"roll."

Ning Qi looked at the owner of Jingyuefang and said calmly.

The owner of Jingyuefang quickly shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Even Huang Heng, a veteran fighting saint, is not Ning Qi's opponent. His realm is still not stable, and it is estimated that he will not be able to catch the opponent's few moves.

If Ning Qi is angered, no matter what happens, he will be killed directly, and he will have nothing to say if he is justified!

"Why are you still hesitating, I will let you go."

Ning Qi looked at Dongfang Yuluo and frowned.

"yes."

Dongfang Yuluo was slightly startled. For some reason, Ning Qi's eyes made her feel terrified. After hesitating, she resolutely entered Longteng Firm. After searching for a cup of tea, when she came out again, she handed a Give Ning Qi a Qiankun ring.

"It's all in there."

Dongfang Yuluo said in a low voice.

Ning Qi immersed himself in his divine sense and took a look, with a slight smile on his face.

There were thirteen pieces of low-grade heavenly-ranked bucket implements, one medium-grade heavenly-ranked bucket implement, thousands of pills of various types, and two piles of spiritual herbs. Some small groceries, Ning Qi didn't pay attention to them, so he didn't count them in detail. These things can be sent to the Temple of War in the future for Niu Dazhuang and the others to use.

"You took all the things, so let the villain go?"

Long Haoran saw that yelling was useless, so he hurriedly whispered to Ning in a strange way.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"No! Don't abolish my cultivation!"

Long Haoran screamed in horror.

With a bang, his dantian was directly broken by Ning Qi's finger, and then the battle energy in his body leaked out, and his appearance gradually changed from middle-aged to old, with gray hair!

Leaving Long Haoran with a look of despair behind, Ning Qi wrapped his soul around Dongfang Yuluo, took her directly through the air, and flew in the direction of Dongfang's house.

"My cultivation...my cultivation..."

Long Haoran muttered to himself in a low voice, his expression was a little bewitched.

The owner of Jingyuefang glanced at him, snorted coldly, turned around and left, if it wasn't for Long Haoran, how could he have been humiliated twice in a row today.

The dignified Fangzhu, the dignified Fighting Saint, was reprimanded twice. I am afraid that there is no one else in the land of Dongxuan except him!

"The Dou Sheng who just died called that senior Ning Beixuan."