Chapter: 65

He directly dripped the blood on the Yimai grass, one branch and leaf turned a light blue, and the other two were still the light green before.

"bring it on."

The old man said to Shentu, who was dumbfounded.

Shen Tufeng suddenly turned around and ran away: "No! I am a one-star fighting spirit, and I will never be insulted by this!"

The next moment, he was directly captured by the old man.

Seeing that the matter was about to be revealed, Shen Tufeng suddenly fell to his knees: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have been seduced by my cousin, I'm sorry for your champion Hou's mansion, please spare my life."

"It turns out that what Ning Qi said is true!"

"It's really him!"

"Tsk tsk, an absolute scandal!"

The old man looked at Shentu Yan'er coldly: "What about you, do you have anything else to say?"

Shentu Yan'er lay limp on the ground, speechless.

Ning Hongdu on the side, his complexion turned blue and white, and finally turned red, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Seventh brother!"

"Seventh brother!"

Ning Hongtian and other brothers hurried forward to support him.

"I'm fine." Ning Hongdu waved his hands with a gloomy expression.

"Ding! Since Ning Hong's hatred towards the host has been reset to zero, the mission has been cancelled."

A system prompt sounded suddenly in Ning Qi's mind.

Hate value cleared? I go……

"Take down these two adulterers and prostitutes." The old man shouted angrily.

The two were instantly tied up by the disciples of Ningfu.

"How to deal with them?" Ning Hongtian frowned.

The old man said coldly: "Put up a notice to inform Shentu's family to come and pick up their children. Let them take them back and discipline them!"

Shen Tufeng and Shentu Yan'er were relieved when they heard the words, as long as they save their lives, it doesn't matter what they lose.

"Okay, now that the truth is out, this hunting day should come to a successful conclusion. Everyone, please come back to the Fallen Leaves Valley with me to count your harvest this time."

Qin Ying said loudly.

"Wait a minute, Ninth Prince, the grievance between me and this old guy has not been resolved yet." Cao Dinglong said coldly.

The old man smiled slightly, pointed at Ning Qi and said: "My grandson killed the black fire ghost dragon, so he is naturally a dragon slayer, and this black fire ghost dragon should also belong to the trophy of our champion Hou's hunting day! Prince Shaobao , if you feel dissatisfied, we can go to the Holy One to comment."

Cao Zheng said angrily: "Shameless!"

"Do you have the right to speak!" Ning Dong looked at Cao Zheng mockingly.