Chapter: 5572

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"You are very strong, I may not be your opponent."

The other party followed up.

As soon as this sentence came out, no matter it was the elders of the demon clan behind him, or Wanli, the group of demon clan geniuses, they were almost in shock, unable to believe the words they just heard.

"Your sixth sense is still very keen."

There was a hint of admiration in Ning Qi's eyes. Before the other party could speak, Ning Qi's expression turned cold: "Where did the saint go? You Lucifer tribe, why did you slander my third senior sister for stealing the sacred object? If you don't explain it today, I'll level this place."

"bold"

An Elder of the Elder Pavilion glared at Ning Qi, how dare the other party say such rebellious words

"Give me mercy"

puff

The elder of the Elder Pavilion burned with immortal flames, and was reduced to ashes amidst the howls. Ning Qi looked at the terrified crowd indifferently, and said, "I'm not joking, you should talk well."

Both Nouriel and Lan Ruo were taken aback. They didn't expect Ning Qi to be so resolute. In the blink of an eye, he killed a subordinate of the other party's Old Demon Period in front of the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon.

Seeing this scene, Wanli, Zhufeng and the others became even more frightened. No matter how stupid or unwilling they were, they now understood that Lan Ruo's words just now were not deceiving. Ning Qi really became a demon

The elders of the demon tribe of the Lucifer tribe glanced at the ashes on the ground, and there was still some lingering anger in their expressions, but none of them chose to get mad at this moment, because what their ancestors said just now was like a sword hanging in their hands. top of the head.

"Where she went, I don't know. As for the sacred object of the clan you mentioned, it was indeed stolen by someone. It was just the person who stole the sacred object. I haven't found any clues about him so far."

After a long silence, the Heavenly Demon Patriarch of the Lucifer Tribe spoke slowly.

Wanli and Zhufeng's expressions became extremely gloomy. Whether it was the Demon Race Tianjiao beside them, or the group of Demon Race elders behind the Heavenly Demon Patriarch, some people bowed their heads guilty.

The sacred objects of the Lucifer tribe were indeed stolen, but so far, there is no accurate statement. As for who stole the sacred objects, even their ancestors of the demons can't find out, but this does not prevent The people below pinned this blame on the head of the person they wanted to put to death.

It's just that their scapegoat may have been misplaced this time.

Ning Qi looked at the other party lightly, and after a while, he already had a decision in his heart, nodded: "It seems that you really don't know where Aunt Jian has gone, as for Davis and Liu Donghe going to Yanshan City to frame my teacher The fact that Payne instigated Spider Wen to steal the holy object should have nothing to do with you, right?"

"This matter, I will give you an explanation."

The other party sighed.

"I will take these two people away first. I hope they can be sent to Yanshan City soon after your explanation."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand to grab Wanli and Zhufeng. The two of them had no resistance, and their limbs were crushed by Ning Qi. Seeing this, Nouriel and Lan Ruo immediately stepped forward, one by one, and held them in their hands.

Only then did Wanli and Zhufeng come to their senses, endured the severe pain in their limbs, and looked at the Heavenly Demon Patriarch with horror on their faces: "Patriarch, help!"

"Farewell."

Ning Qi smiled lightly, and strode out. The elders of the Lucifer tribe saw that their ancestors turned sideways to make way for them. How could they dare to stop Ning Qi and others? They just watched Ning Qi and the others helplessly. People swaggered out of the door.

No matter how Wanli and Zhufeng yelled and begged for mercy, none of the demons dared to stand up and speak for them, because these people had already smelled a trace of blood from the conversation between Ning Qi and their ancestors.

"Old, patriarch five elders just died like this"

After Ning Qi and the others left, the Great Elder of the Presbyterian Pavilion couldn't help but whispered, and there seemed to be a hint of anger in his tone.