Chapter: 827

"Hahaha! The master of the Imperial Palace is here, you wait to die!"

Long Jiutian laughed wildly.

"Master, let's go!"

The old man walked up to Ning Qi excitedly, and persuaded him, "If something happens to you here, how can I explain to the old man!"

Looking at him now, Ning Qi felt that his appearance was indeed a bit familiar. It seemed that he had met him once in the Champion Hou's Mansion when he was very young. His expression did not seem to be fake, and he should really be the subordinate of Mrs. Ning.

But go?

Ning Qi sneered, and several rays of light flickered around him.

Xiao Zi, Xiao Baimaer, Xiao Jin, Xiao Xianrou, and Xiao Liu appeared beside him one by one.

"Monster pet! How is this breath possible? How can he have so many powerful demon pets?"

Long Jiutian's eyes showed shock.

"The group of guys in the sky will be handed over to you."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

Xiao Zi neighed, and immediately rose into the air, and greeted the flying Dou Huang.

Those Dou Huang who rushed over from the Bingwei Mansion saw Xiao Zi, a look of astonishment flashed in their eyes immediately.

"Purple Electric Bird! This breath...is a sixth-order monster!"

"Let's go together, solve it first, and don't allow people to make trouble in our capital. If the real person with thousands of faces finds out, I will bear the blame!"

These Douhuangs are just one-star Douhuangs, and Xiao Zi's body is full of purple light, and the wind and thunder fighting energy surges out violently, and one collision seriously injured one of them in an instant.

The rest of Douhuang showed shock on their faces, gritted their teeth, and attacked Xiao Zi together.

The nearby samurai sensed the movement here and rushed to it from all directions.

The little white horse snorted and rushed towards a group of fighting spirits.

Xiao Jin turned into a ray of golden light, and every time it flashed in front of a person, it would leave a claw mark on his face, flashing back and forth among the crowd with extraordinary flexibility, taking advantage of its small size.

Xiao Xianrou was different. When a group of fighting kings from the Red Sun Empire arrived, what greeted them was the sharp ivory.

Xiao Liu looked around and found that none of them had been hit by it, so he stayed on Ning Qi's shoulder and said, "I'll just cheer them up here."

Ning Qi ignored him, but looked around vigilantly.

The cup of tea time passed, and there was no trace of Qianmian Zhenren at all, except for a few more fighting emperors.

"With such a big commotion, if she was in the capital, she would have come here long ago."

Ning Qi's mouth curled into a smile.

If Qianmian Zhenren is not in the capital, then these "masters" of the Red Sun Empire are really vulnerable in his eyes.

In itself, the quality of the masters of the Red Sun Empire is one level lower than that of Qin Tang, maybe two levels. According to Ning Qi's observations, the real person with thousands of faces is likely to be the only odd number. Except for her, the Red Sun Empire has no The second master who makes Ning Qi afraid.

At the same time, the gangs and chambers of commerce of the major Qin and Tang people in the capital felt a lot easier at once. The local masters who were fighting fiercely with them retreated one by one, and they retreated in the same direction. There at the city gate.