Chapter: 502
Ning San was shocked when he heard this.
"Well, it's just a newcomer here, a small role."
Ning Qi said confidently.
He is not blindly confident. Compared with him who owns the Tulong Mall, the other party is a pill king, and Ning Qi can cheat to the point where he can't take care of himself.
What's more, he still has the Alchemy King Miaodian, who has already far surpassed the other party in terms of alchemy speed.
After Sun Tianjian and Zhu Dazhuang left Tulonghou's mansion, they went to some old friends' mansions, including Shenwu Gong's mansion, Long's family, Kong's family, and Cao's family, and spread the news that he wanted to avenge his grandson. Only in this way can he seize the opportunity and make Ning Qi unable to repent when he loses, otherwise he will have no face to stay in the Qin and Tang Empire.
"Ning Qi wants to fight against others again!"
"I heard that this time the other party is also a great master of alchemy, the grandson of the old man of the Sun family in Fengdu City, and the master of Sun Daneng!"
"Ning Qi killed Sun Daneng. I knew the Sun family would not let it go. I didn't expect that there was a great master of alchemy behind them. If it wasn't for this, I'm afraid I wouldn't know it until now. It really is a real person who doesn't show his face."
"Tu Longhou is really worrying..."
In the palace, Qin Jinge smiled wryly.
Standing beside him was a middle-aged man who looked very similar to him. It was Qin Wushuang, the number one craftsman in the Qin and Tang Empires, and he was the one who produced the devastating God-killing Saber.
"I didn't expect that after I left for a few years, there would be such a young talent in the capital. I'm afraid there is a mysterious sect behind him."
Qin Wushuang smiled.
"Maybe, maybe not, second brother, have you successfully entered the vast Holy Land?"
Qin Jinge laughed.
A smug look flashed in Qin Wushuang's eyes: "An elder took a fancy to my talent in refining weapons and made me an outer disciple."
"Outer sect disciple! Second brother, work harder. If you can become an inner sect disciple, then we will be able to free our Qin and Tang Empire from the Baicao Sect's rule, and we won't have to pay that heartbreaking tribute every year."
Surprised eyes appeared in Qin Jinge's eyes, and he patted Qin Wushuang on the shoulder.
"It's not easy to become an inner disciple. If I am the peak fighting emperor now, I have a chance to try."
Qin Wushuang shook his head.
"Don't be discouraged. You are only in your forties this year, and you still have more than a hundred years to go. You may not be hopeless at the peak of Douhuang. When you leave, my elder brother will send you a batch of pills."
Qin Jinge encouraged.
"Thank you, brother."
Qin Wushuang nodded.
...
Baicaotang.
"Green Willow, I'm afraid Ning Qi will stumble this time."
Green impermanence showed worry on his face.
Lu Liu was slightly taken aback: "Father, where do you start with this?"