Chapter: 1984

Jin Lin'er glanced at Ning Qi mockingly, then bowed behind Ning Qi and said, "This junior has seen Uncle Su and King Ma Sheng!"

Just now he noticed that Su Lingfeng and others were flying towards this place, so he anxiously asked his subordinates to take Li Mochou and the others away from this place as soon as possible.

Now that Ning Qi has jumped out, Jin Lin'er's plan needs to be changed!

Everyone looked behind, gasped suddenly, and bowed in salute.

"Uncle Su? Su Qingqing's father, Su Lingfeng?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he looked behind, only to see three figures coming through the air, the two in front, one is Su Lingfeng, the lord of Qingniu City, and the other is Ma Yuan, one of the seventy-two holy kings of Qingdi Holy Land. !

Behind the two was a familiar face, Su Qingqing.

After she saw Ning Qi, a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

"What are you gathering here for?"

Su Lingfeng said lightly.

"Uncle Su, I caught the thief who destroyed the Jibao Pavilion here last time!"

Jin Lin'er cupped his hands.

"oh?"

Ma Yuansheng frowned slightly. For a third-rate sect like Jibao Pavilion, he didn't care about life or death. If it was Wanbao Pavilion, his attitude would be completely different.

I also heard before that Jibao Pavilion in Qingniu City encountered a great enemy and was directly destroyed. I have been searching for the murderer. Could it be that the murderer is really still hiding in Qingniu City?

This is too bold!

"who?"

Su Lingfeng frowned.

"it's him!"

Jin Lin'er pointed at Ning Qi and said, "That's him! Ziyun Gulong fought against Ziyun Hanzhan, and he died because of his way of fighting a saint!"

"This son?"

Su Lingfeng and Ma Yuansheng looked at Ning Qi together.

Su Lingfeng is just a one-star fighting emperor, and his eyes are nothing special to Ning Qi, but Ma Yuansheng

It's different, he is a senior Seven Star Fighting Emperor, his eyes make Ning Qi feel a sense of extreme danger in the depths of his heart!

Mrs. Ning and the others couldn't help but look at Ning Qi, and let out a wry smile in their hearts. Obviously, Ning Qi also has many enemies in Lingwu Continent.

"Jin Lin'er, don't make false accusations."

Su Qingqing snorted coldly in disdain, and then grabbed Su Lingfeng's arm: "Father, he is the son I told you about."

"It's him!"

A smile appeared on Su Lingfeng's face.

"Qingqing, do you know this son?"