Chapter: 2012

"Isn't he Ning Beixuan?"

"That guy

yes? "

Everyone was a little surprised.

After all, Ning Qi's breath in their eyes is just like that of ordinary people, without the slightest aura of Dou Zun.

Hearing this, Ma Handong frowned and looked at Ning Qi.

"Your third brother? Oh, Ma Minrong, the injury on his body was indeed caused by me. As for the marriage..."

Ning Qi squinted at Ma Handong: "None of my business?"

"Do you dare to utter dirty words?"

Ma Handong frowned slightly.

"I don't think you're a good person. Could it be that you're still kind?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Don't think that with Su Lingfeng backing you, you can act so boldly. No matter what your background is, whether you are a dragon or a worm, you have to lie on your stomach when you come to my Holy Land of the Qing Emperor. Today, I will take care of my third brother first." Some interest, your rotten life, leave it to my elder brother to collect it."

Ma Handong sneered, and stretched out his hand to grab Ning Qi.

However, just as he raised his hand, Su Lingfeng appeared beside Ning Qi, flicked his fingers, and a white light shot directly at Ma Handong's arm.

Ma Handong's body shook, and he took three or four steps back. A purple bruise appeared on his arm.

"City Master Su, do you really want to take revenge on my Qingdi Holy Land for this kid?"

Ma Handong looked at Su Lingfeng without fear.

Although Su Lingfeng is already a star Doudi, Ma Handong didn't take him seriously, not to mention his grandfather Ma Yuansheng Ma Shengwang, when his elder brother Ma Shenji breaks through to Doudi, he can easily suppress Su Lingfeng.

"It's strange, you, a holy son, can represent the entire Holy Land of Qing Emperor? Where do you put those holy kings, Qing Emperor?"

Su Lingfeng smiled lightly.

Su Qingqing and Su Aori also rushed out. Seeing this scene, Su Aori showed a look of gloating on his face, while Su Qingqing was a little worried, and said to Ningqi guiltily: "Mr. I'm the one who hurt you."

"No problem."

Ning Qi said faintly through sound transmission.

Ma Handong's expression remained unchanged: "If the Holy Son can't represent the Holy Land, why should he be called holy?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused the sympathy of the nearby saints, and they all spoke up to support Ma Handong.

"Hehe, you are worthy of being the son of the Holy Land, with extraordinary arrogance, but..."

Su Lingfeng smiled lightly: "Mr. Beixuan has an agreement with your elder brother. It seems a little inappropriate for you to act like this today? Or are you afraid that the horse god will lose to Mr. Beixuan, so you came here to test it?"

A flash of light flashed in the depths of Ma Handong's eyes, Su Lingfeng was right, he didn't come here today out of nowhere, but at the command of God Ma.

The purpose is to test Ning Qi.