Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 228: Arrogant
Chapter 228 Arrogance
Cao Dinglong satirically looked at the serious-faced grandfather Ning: "Your grandson has provoked too many enemies, who will seek revenge this time?"
Old lady Ning snorted coldly: "No matter who it is, Ning Qi is always the dragon slayer, do you plan to sit on the sidelines, old man?"
After saying that, he looked at the other Dou Huang, Huangfu Zhengxiao deliberately staggered his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Nangong Batian laughed and said: "My father-in-law, if you return Hongtian's title to him, I will take action for Yuer's sake."
Lord Ning laughed loudly: "My family affairs, it's not your turn to dictate, Nangong Batian, if it weren't for your wife's sake, I have let Nangong Yuer go back to her natal house. "
Ning Hongtian's complexion suddenly turned green, and he looked at the back of Grandpa Ning bitterly.
Nangong Batian raised his eyebrows and let out a sneer: "Then see if you alone can withstand this mysterious master!"
Huangfu smiled and said: "This person is Zhu Rong. I heard his voice back then. All of us present together might not be able to beat him."
"Zhu Rong? That Yunwu Peak's casual repair! Peak Douhuang??"
The faces of everyone were shocked.
This kind of existence can't be beaten even if Qin Zheng makes a move!
Grandpa Ning's eyes flicked, her expression getting more and more serious.
At the same time, a figure quickly approached from the horizon.
It is Zhu Rong and Sun Tianjian.
"Senior Zhu Rong, these people are the masters of the capital."
Sun Tianjian reminded.
"It's just ants."
Zhu Rong sneered and appeared in front of everyone.
He glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Are you planning to stop me?"
"Don't dare, Zhu Rong's prestigious name, the younger generation has already heard that if you have any personal grievances with your own country, you will not interfere in the Shenwu Gongfu."
Huangfu said with a smile.
"My Nangong family won't interfere either."
Nangong Batian said coldly.
"My Kong family will not interfere!"
Kong Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.
"Senior Zhu Rong, although I am not your opponent, Cao Dinglong, as the young guardian of the prince of the Qin and Tang dynasties, I can't turn a blind eye to external hostility."
To everyone's surprise, Cao Dinglong opened his mouth and chose to stand in the same camp as Ning Qi! In other words, he was not standing on Ning Qi's side, but on the Qin Tang Empire's side!
Grandpa Ning glanced at him lightly, then said to Zhu Rong: "Ning Qi is my grandson, if you have anything to do, come to me!"
"Is the old lady confused! Damn! The opponent is the peak fighting emperor! He wants to ruin my champion, Hou Mansion!"
Ning Hongtian showed horror on his face.
"Hahaha! Good! Take the lives of your two dogs and sacrifice my son in the sky!"
A trace of killing intent flashed in Zhu Rong's eyes, especially when he looked at Grandpa Ning, the killing intent seemed to have become the essence! Directly let the group of fighting kings feel the body cold.
He slapped it directly with a palm, and the deep purple grudge condensed into a huge palm print, directly covering the two of them.
The pinnacle Douhuang shot with anger, and the power of this blow was probably enough to wipe out the old man Ning and Cao Dinglong! Even the scum will not be left!
"Grandpa!"
In the crowd below, Cao Zheng let out an exclamation.
"Old lady!"
The people of the champion Houfu are not much better than Cao.
Seeing that the two of them were about to die under Zhu Rong's hands, they said that it was too late and then fast, and it was only a moment before a figure appeared in front of them.
"Eight Desolate Art!"
"Zhenhuangquan!"
A dragon chant sounded.
The dark black fighting spirit turned into a black dragon with teeth and claws, and greeted the huge palm print. When the two collided, there was a loud noise.
Boom!
Qin Zheng flew away.
And Zhu Rong stood in the void, looking at Qin Zheng coldly.
"The emperor!"
Everyone was taken aback, Cao Ding and Longyan were quick, and he flew forward to support Qin Zheng.
There is a trace of blood at the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth. He stretched out his hand and wiped it at random, then smiled and looked at Zhu Rong: "Senior Zhu has such a profound skill."
"The emperor has taken action! That is his heterogeneous grudge!"
"It's worthy of the Eight Desolation Divine Art, worthy of the Emperor's Fist, it can withstand Zhu Rong's blow!"
"Oh, what a pity."
Huangfutao sighed in his heart.
"Grandpa is not dead! Great!"
Cao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat already on his forehead.
Zhu Rong said coldly: "Qin Zheng, are you planning to stop me from taking revenge?"
Qin Zheng smiled and said: "How did the old man and the prince Shaobao offend you? Are you going to be the killer? The emperor dare not say anything, if I now mobilize all the legions in the capital, plus I will wait and act together. , I'm afraid Senior Zhu Rong can only run away watching the wind, right?"
"Huh! The Dragon Sculptor you named killed my son, and the blood was paid for by the blood, it was justified!"
A trace of jealousy flashed in Zhu Rong's eyes.
"That is Dragon Slayer, it has nothing to do with the two."
Qin Zheng sneered.
Zhu Rong gave him a cold look, and directly led Sun Tianjian to the direction of the Dragon Slayer House.
"The emperor!"
Old lady Ning has a look of embarrassment on her face.
Qin Zheng sighed, and calmly said: "Lao Hou, Zhu Rong is a man who has cultivated to reach the sky. I can't wait to stop him. My children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. If you also join in, I am afraid that you are from this line. Incense cannot be inherited."
Everyone subconsciously glanced at Ning Hongtian. Ning Hongtian only felt extremely humiliated at the moment.
Grandpa Ning opened his mouth, and finally turned into a despair. When Qin Zheng was not paying attention, he suddenly turned into a streamer and chased Zhu Rong.
"Hurry up and bring Master Lao Hou back!"
Qin Zheng shouted loudly and said.
"Old man, why are you so irrational!"
Cao Dinglong cursed in his heart, and chased after the old man Ning with the other Emperor Dou.
Tu Long Waiting House.
"Master Hou, it's not good! An enemy is coming!"
Zhao Er shouted loudly.
"My ears are not deaf."
Ning Qi walked out with Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and gave Zhao Er a blank look.
Zhao Ersan gave a serene smile.
Then Sanye Ning, Li Mochou, Xin Che, Zuo clan also walked out.
Almost the entire Hou Mansion gathered in Ning Qi's small courtyard.
"Master! Is there another villain!"
Xiao Yue'er frowned like a little adult, and said.
Zuo Ling'er: "Don't be afraid, we can beat the bad guys away!"
San Ye smiled and glanced at the two women, and looked at Ning Qi, with a dignified look in his eyes: "This person is not low in cultivation."
Ning Qi smiled and said: "Whoever he is, he came to the wrong place this time."
After speaking, he took out the Iron Dragon Cannon.
"Iron Dragon Cannon!"
Ning San was surprised to watch this scene. He also had one, which was given by Ning Qi. Unexpectedly, Ning Qi still had so many hidden in his body. When Ning Qi took out thirty iron dragon cannons, Ning San thought of it. After a sigh of relief, there are thirty iron dragon cannons. As long as the opponent is not Douzong, there is nothing to worry about!
"What are these?"
The others came around curiously and looked at the Iron Dragon Cannon.