Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2539: Back?

"You have a good relationship with the owner of the silk shop? But he seems to offend someone who can't offend him."

Xing Qiu stood beside Ning Qi, smiling.

The old man is a monk in the conjugation stage. Compared with him, he is naturally like an ant, but compared to the two monks in the Qi refining stage, he is indeed a person who cannot be offended.

Ning Qi looked at the old man lightly, glanced at Xing Qiu, and said nothing.

In the silk shop, Yan Zhengfeng's complexion became extremely ugly, and he said to Chen Huan: "The other party is chasing, I'll go out for a trip, don't follow."

After saying that, Yan Zhengfeng went straight out. When he walked out of the silk shop, a smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Come with me."

The old man smiled.

"Okay." Yan Zhengfeng nodded, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. He knew that he was going to die. At this moment, he happened to see two pairs of eyes looking at him on the opposite side, one of which was quite familiar, Yan Zhengfeng I took a look and recognized Ning Qi. Back then, Ning Qi looked much younger than him, but now, he

Already nearly seventy years old, and an old man, Yan Zhengfeng smiled at Ning Qi, but did not speak.

"Do you know him? Why don't you give me a sword, I can help."

Xing Qiu cast a glance at Ning Qi and chuckled.

His voice can only be heard by Ning Qi.

Ning Qi shook his head lightly.

Just when Yan Zhengfeng was about to leave with the old man, the door of the silk shop suddenly opened again. Chen Huan walked out like a dragon, with a sword in his hand, Xiao Qing held Chen Xi and stood worried. Watching from behind.

Ning Qi frowned upon seeing this scene.

"That guy is Chen Huan's relative, right?"

"Chen Huan really went to be a swordsman these years. When we were very young, I thought Chen Huan had kung fu."

Many of the townspeople of Qingshi Town who grew up with Chen Huan looked dazed.

"What hate do you have with my uncle, do you have to die for life?"

Chen Huan said solemnly.

The old man paused, Yan Zhengfeng turned around abruptly, and yelled at Chen Huan: "What's the matter with you? Go back!"

"Since you are out, don't leave. Let's go back with me and see the master."

The old man smiled and looked at Chen Huan, "I wanted to spare your life, but you have to come out to die, no wonder I am."

"It is not always certain who is dead and who is alive."

Chen Huan said with a solemn expression.

"Really..." The old man seemed to have heard some kind of big joke, and the immortals around couldn't help but smile. Chen Huan was only in the Qi refining period. Facing a cultivator in the integrated period, he had no chance of winning at all. Just like this monk in the Integral stage facing their immortals, the difference in cultivation level between the two is extremely

Its huge.

The next moment, the old man’s aura that had been converging, suddenly let go, and swept towards Chen Huan like Mount Tai. At that moment, Chen Huan knew in his heart that this old man was indeed an existence he could not provoke, but He did not step back, because behind him were his wife and children.

"Take the child away."

Chen Huan gave a low cry and raised his sword.

After the old man’s breath fell on Chen Huan’s body, Chen Huan felt as if he was hit by a sledgehammer on his chest. He took seven or eight steps backwards, spouting a mouthful of **** arrows, his expression languishing, if it weren’t for the sword. Chen Huan could no longer stand on the bluestone floor.

"Daddy!"

Chen Xi exclaimed.

Xiao Qing hurriedly stepped forward to support Chen Huan, his expression intensified.

"Hurry up, you guys."

Chen Huan said in a low voice.

"Go together."

Xiao Qing shook her head, her eyes extremely determined.

"Senior, this matter is my fault. Don't involve others, let's go."

Yan Zhengfeng looked at the old man with a pleading expression in his eyes.

The old man smiled yinly, "I'm anxious now, why did you run away in the first place?"

When Yan Zhengfeng heard the words, he knew in his heart that the old man would never let Chen Huan go, and the despair in his eyes became more intense.

At this moment, Ning Qi coughed, walked out of the sword shop, came to Chen Huan, smiled at the old man and said, "Old gentleman, Xiao Huan has nothing to do with this matter, let him go. Right."

Xing Qiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ning Qi with a weird expression. A terrible old man who knew that the other party was not an ordinary person, why did he go up and take care of this nosy?

"Uncle Qi, this matter has nothing to do with you. Go back to the store!"

Chen Huan’s eyes showed a hint of anxiety. He grew up with Ning Qi watching him grow up. In his heart, Ning Qi’s position is not necessarily weaker than Chen Asan. Naturally, he doesn’t want to see Ning Qi doing it for him today. Don't die well!

"Never mind."

The old man sighed softly.

Yan Zhengfeng, Chen Huan and others' expressions lifted, thinking that the other side had found it kindly, but the old man smiled: "The master wants him alone, so you won't take it back. I will send you on the road. , There is a chance to meet on Huangquan Road."

After saying that, a flying sword rose into the sky and sprinted directly towards Ning Qi and Chen Huan.

Ning Qi looked at the flying sword lightly, his expression unchanged.

Xing Qiu didn't mean to make a move. After all, Ning Qi is just a mortal, and he is looking for death by himself, so why bother to make a move?

The old man’s flying sword flew halfway, but it was suddenly shot down by two oncoming electric lights. Everyone could see that the two flying swords went deep into the ground, lost the fairy spirit, and turned into Fan Jian.

The old man spouted a mouthful of blood, his face was astonished, and everyone around him was shocked by the incident.

Two figures appeared beside Ning Qi. They didn't even look at Xing Qiu, but looked at Ning Qi with a sad expression.

"Master."

The grown-up Bei Xiao and Bei Meng shook hands together.

Twenty years ago, when the two disappeared, they were only teenagers and girls over ten years old. Now they look like five or six years older than they were in the past. Bei Xiao seems to be in his early twenties. Moe looks seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, at this moment, the two of them have undergone earth-shaking changes, because they exude an atmosphere of immortality.

Master?

The old man looked at Ning Qi with a trace of horror in his eyes.

Bei Xiaobeimeng is a monk at first sight, and he is stronger than him. Such existence calls this old man a master, is he hiding deeply?

Not only the old man, but even Xing Qiu and other immortals who were watching the show were a little surprised. They looked at Bei Xiao and Bei Meng, and then at Ning Qi, with an incredible look in their eyes.

Renxian calls a mortal as a master?

Is this world changed?

"Back?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Well, I'm back, and I won't leave afterwards. Both of us will send you the end."

Bei Xiao nodded.

"Master, this old man just wanted to kill you, I will take off his head."

Beimeng was like asking Ning Qi for candy, but this time she wanted the head of a monk at the fit stage.

The old man reacted and quickly said: "I am the White Bone Sect..."

Puff.

He hasn't finished speaking, his head has already rolled to the ground.

Yan Zhengfeng and Chen Huan looked at Beimeng blankly, and then looked at Ning Qi. They felt a little confused and confused about the current development. How is this going?