Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 532: Will it be useful for you to come back?
Chapter 532 Is it useful for you to come back?
The Miaoli people gloated at Niu Dazhuang: "This silly cow really caused trouble for his master. Who is Mo Wenhui? Even if Hua Wushang saw him, he would have to clip his tail. He dared to provoke him. Hahaha, Ning Qi, if you come back and see this scene, will you explode with anger?"
Duan Tianying was also among the crowd, with a sneer on his face. Before Hua Wushang went to Bauhinia Dragon Valley, he said very clearly that Ning Qi’s chance of coming back this time is less than 10%, so he is very calm now. As long as Ning Qi died, he would look for a chance to kill Duan Yingjun and let out a bad breath.
He didn't know yet, Hua Wushang had already followed the angry waves back to Yunqizong first.
"Handsome, don't be impulsive."
Duan Feifei took Duan Yingjun's arm with a worried look, for fear that he would rush out to fight with Mo Wenhui. After all, based on her understanding of Duan Yingjun, this kind of thing is likely to happen.
Duan Yingjun looked at Mo Wenhui gloomily, and spoke to Duan Feifei: "Feifei, this stupid bull is the boss's servant. If he is allowed to die in Mo Wenhui's hands, I will feel sorry for him."
"Senior Brother Mo Wenhui is the top fighting emperor, ranked 236th in the dragon list. Even Duan Minglong is not his opponent. You will die if you go!"
Duan Feifei said through voice transmission.
"This..."
A trace of struggle appeared on Duan Yingjun's face.
"I heard that you are called a silly cow? You are very arrogant at the outer door during this time? A guy who is not even a servant disciple, dare to attack me?"
Mo Wenhui looked at Niu Dazhuang coldly: "Are you convinced now?"
Niu Dazhuang looked at Mo Wenhui, weakly said: "I am not convinced."
"You!"
Mo Wenhui was furious, and raised his feet high, about to step on the bull's big head. At this moment, another inner disciple beside him suddenly stopped Mo Wenhui.
"Package diagram, what do you mean!"
Mo Wenhui coldly looked at the inner disciple who stopped him.
Baotu said in a low voice: "This person is Ning Qi's servant, let's forget it, it's enough to give a mouthful of disgust in my heart."
This time, fifty people from Yunqizong entered the Forbidden Land of Withered Bones. Baotu was one of them. He had seen Ning Qi's power with his own eyes, so he planned to calm down.
"You said how great this son is. In my opinion, he is just a rubbish, Seven Star Fighting Emperor? Don't forget, I am the Peak Fighting Emperor now!"
Mo Wenhui smiled coldly and said disdainfully.
Baotu sighed: "I’m right, let’s forget about it."
"Forget it! How can it be counted? If in Yunqizong, a trash who is not even a servant, dare to provoke the inner disciple, isn't this going to shake the sky? I have to let them know, inner disciple, no Humiliation!"
Mo Wenhui said, and glanced at everyone coldly. Those outside disciples quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at Mo Wenhui.
When Mo Wenhui saw this, a touch of triumph appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"What happened here? Why is it so lively?"
Over everyone's heads, there was a faint voice with a trace of magnetism.
Tie Bing and the others couldn't help but look up, and then their faces showed shock.
"Brother Lu Changqinglu!"
The top five existences of inner disciples!
The peak Dou Huang who has entered the first stage of life and death, even if compared with Fang Mo of the Fang family, is only half the mark!
At this moment, beside Lu Changqing, they followed two doglegs, their eyes swept across the crowd with incomparable indifference, and a slight disdain hung on the corners of their mouths.
"Brother Lu."
Mok Wenhui arched his hands.
Baotu next to him also bowed his hands quickly.
Lu Changqing flew down and landed next to Mo Wenhui. After a glance at Niu Dazhuang, he said faintly: "This person is just a fighting king. How can I force Junior Brother Mo to take action?"
"Brother Lu, you don't know how hateful this person is!"
Mo Wenhui told the whole story again. The more Lu Changqing listened, the more curious he looked at Niu Dazhuang. He couldn't even guess whether Niu Dazhuang's brain was broken, or he wanted to commit suicide?
"Dare to attack the inner disciple, it is really looking for death."
Lu Changqing's two dog legs snorted coldly, said.
"Hey, he is Ning Qi's servant, let's forget it."
Baotu smiled wryly.
Ning Qi? Such a familiar name, Lu Changqing frowned slightly, just as if he had heard it somewhere, but suddenly couldn't remember it. The same was true of his two dog legs.
"I said, what is Ning Qi, I want to kill him, it's easy."
Mo Wenhui looked at Baotu coldly: "If you stop again, don't follow me anymore."
"Sigh."
Bao Tu sighed and said nothing. He was still relying on Mo Wenhui in the inner door. Seeing that the other party said so decisively, Bao Tu naturally did not dare to say anything.
"You are not the opponent of the young master."
At this time, Niu Dazhuang weakly said.
Mo Wenhui and the others were slightly startled, and then, an explosive breath rushed out of Mo Wenhui's body, instantly locking onto Niu Dazhuang: "What did you say?"
"I said..."
Niu Dazhuang seems to have to repeat it again.
When Duan Yingjun saw this, he secretly said a bad word in his heart, and immediately rushed to Mo Wenhui with a flattering smile, and said: "Brother Mo, his brain is broken, it's not good, your lord has a lot, so treat him as Just let it go."
"Oh! Why doesn't he listen to me!" Duan Feifei showed anxious expression on her face.
When Duan Tianying saw this, he was a little surprised: "Duan handsome, Duan handsome, you are seeking your own death!"
"Get out!"
Mo Wenhui did not speak to Duan Yingjun, and directly slapped Duan Yingjun’s face. Duan Yingjun only felt a huge force hitting him, and then he flew into the air uncontrollably, spinning and turning at the same time. Fly away.
At this moment, a battleship flew from a distance.
Ning Qi stood on the deck of the battleship, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Duan Yingjun? Who did he offend?"
The next moment, Ning Qi broke through the air and flew towards Duan Yingjun.
"Xia Bing, stop the boat, let's take a look here."
Shentu Yuanba said lightly.
"Yes, Elder Shentu."
Xia Bing nodded.
……
"Duan Yingjun, a fool, even if Ning Qi is present, he doesn't dare to be disrespectful to Mo Wenhui. He still wants to give that silly cow a head start? How stupid."
Everyone gloated at Duan Yingjun's figure spinning in midair.
Just as Duan Feifei was about to fly to catch him, a black figure appeared beside Duan Yingjun and grabbed Duan Yingjun by the neck.
Duan Yingjun was dizzy, and said in a daze: "Who, who is it."
At this moment, the cheek where he was hit by Mo Wenhui was swollen larger than Duan Yingjun's own head, covered with bloodshot eyes.
"It's Ning Qi!"
"Brother Ning is back!"
A hint of surprise appeared on everyone's faces.
"Will it be useful for you to come back?"
At this moment, the Miaoli and Duan Tianying both have the same idea, with a faint sarcasm hanging from the corners of their mouths.
"Sister Tie Bing, there is a good show to watch."
Tie Bing's expression remained the same after hearing this, but there was some expectation in his heart. What will Ning Qi do next? Bow your head and admit your mistake? Or is it a praying man's arm to block the car?