Chapter: 2014

Su Lingfeng was slightly taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Ning Qi to have such an attitude.

The holy son nearby gasped. This son is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Not only does he have a strange attitude towards Ma Handong, but he also has such a bad attitude towards Fang Shengwang?

"I said, what's your business? I'm here to fight Mashenji this time. I remember the date, which is three days later? You all came to me before the battle to put psychological pressure on me so that Mashenji would One more chance of winning? The Holy Land of the Qing Emperor, hehe, that's all."

Ning Qi smiled lightly, and looked at Fang Qinyang without fear.

"Bold! Have you ever spoken to Fang Shengwang like this?"

"Not apologizing yet! Dare to be rude to the Holy King of my Qingdi Holy Land, it is an unforgivable crime!"

"Fang Shengwang, please take action to suppress this son, this son is not qualified to fight against the horse god!"

Ma Handong first opened his mouth to scold, and his senior brothers immediately expressed their support and criticized Ning Qi!

"good very good."

Fang Qinyang looked at Ning

Oddly, I laughed out of anger, in the holy land, which holy son didn't respect him when he saw him? Even the three great saint sons are without exception. Among the saint kings, he has a high prestige and status. Uncle Sheng.

As a result, Ning Qi, the junior among the juniors, an ant he didn't pay attention to at all, dared to speak to him like this. If Su Lingfeng was not present, he would have beaten Ning Qi into ashes with one palm.

"Well, I'm fine, I've got Lao Fang's sage king on my mind."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"..."

Fang Qinyang sneered: "I hope you will be like today in three days, let's go!"

After saying that, he cast a cold glance at Su Lingfeng and Ning Qi, then turned and left through the air. Ma Handong gestured to Ning Qi to wipe his neck, smiled sinisterly, and turned to leave.

Not long after, all the Holy Sons here left completely, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"Fang Qinyang is narrow-minded, and he likes to rely on his elders to sell his elders. Offending him will not do you any good."

Su Lingfeng looked at Ning Qi and sighed.

"City Master Su, I didn't take this person to heart. Three days later it will be the day of my competition with the God of Horses. I will go to rest and recuperate first, so that I can cope with this competition."

Ning Qi smiled and cupped his hands, saying.

"Well, let's go."

Su Lingfeng nodded.

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"This secret technique turns out to have this kind of effect. No wonder Xiaoliu said that it is best to use it only once, and not to use it more than once. With it, I am 70 to 80% sure about the battle against the God of War Horse this time."

In the low-level practice training ground, the corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.

Are you 70% to 80% sure?

For Ning Qi, this was not safe enough, so he spent 30,000 dragon-slaying coins to buy a three-day advanced practice training ground, with 500 days inside, equivalent to one day outside.

For nearly four years, he focused on cultivating the God of War Body.