Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 533: Left foot or right foot

Chapter 533 Left Foot or Right Foot

When Ning Qi handed Duan Yingjun to Duan Feifei, he was still in a state of confusion. Everyone's eyes were concentrated on Ning Qi. There was happiness, ridicule, worry, and various emotions.

"Brother Ning, you are back!" Duan Feifei took Duan Yingjun, with a hint of surprise on her face.

"Let him rub his face."

Ning Qi glanced at Duan's handsome pig's head and said funny.

Duan Feifei's face turned red when she heard the words, and then she rubbed Duan Yingjun's cheeks to help Duan Yingjun to reduce the swelling.

Mo Wenhui and others didn't notice Ning Qi, because Niu Dazhuang just spoke again and re-said what had been interrupted by Duan Yingjun.

"You are not the opponent of the young master!"

Now, Mo Wenhui's killing intent was directly ignited. Mo Wenhui smiled and looked at Niu Dazhuang: "I won't let you die easily. Are you ready to bear my anger?"

"This guy, I think he is crazy."

Lu Changqing condescendingly looked at Niu Dazhuang, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"You really are not my young master's opponent."

Niu Dazhuang looked at Mo Wenhui seriously.

"When you die, you still have a hard mouth. What is Ning Qi? In my eyes, he is just the same **** as you. When I clean up you, it's his turn. Today's outer disciple , It's really rampant, don't give a lesson, he is still flying into the sky!"

Mo Wenhui sneered, stepped on the toes on Niu Dazhuang's face, and grinds them harder. Niu Dazhuang let out a painful muffled sound.

"Remove your feet from his face."

Suddenly, Mo Wenhui heard a faint voice ringing behind him.

"Brother Ning is really going to offend Mo Wenhui for a fellow servant who is not a disciple?"

"His temperament is really elusive!"

"Hey, Ning Qi, do you really think that Yunqizong is invincible? Everyone dares to offend? Now it depends on how you end up. If there is only one Mo Wenhui, that’s all, Lu Changqing is here. In total, there are five inner disciples in total, and any one of them can easily pinch you to death!"

A sneer hung on Duan Tianying's face, looking at Ning Qi mockingly.

At the same time, he also expressed disdain for what Hua Wushang said before. He clearly said that the chance of Ning Qi returning to Yunqizong is very low, but now it seems that Ning Qi has not only come back, but also seems to have some cultivation. Increased, there are no other injuries on his body, I don't know how Hua Wushang should explain it?

"Ning Qi, Ning Qi, can you still be rampant today."

The Miaoli people thought of gloating.

At this moment, there are many people who have the same idea as the two. They are all outer disciples who had been cut off by Ning Qi. On the surface, they did not dare to resent Ning Qi, but in their hearts they always wanted to see Ning Qi unlucky.

Especially Lei Yong, he was humiliated by Ning Qi when he first entered the Yunqi Sect, and later he was cut off for a while, that’s all, and then he was attacked by Niu Dazhuang. Niu Dazhuang's resentment was also passed on to Ning Qi.

Bao Tu heard the words, looked in the direction of the sound, and was surprised to see Ning Qi walking towards him and the others.

"Brother Ning."

Baotu sneered.

Ning Qi saw that he was a little familiar. He should have been to the Forbidden Land of Withered Bones together, and nodded to Baotu, then set his eyes on Mo Wenhui.

"You are Ning Qi!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Mo Wenhui's mouth, not only did he not take his foot away, but he increased his strength again.

"Master, Master!"

Niu Dazhuang saw Ning Qi, and his eyes showed surprise.

"It's him!"

After Lu Changqing and his two doglegs saw Ning Qi, their complexions changed slightly, and they were a bit ugly. They finally remembered when they had heard the words Ning Qi. What Senior Brother Yin called was Junior Brother Ning, so that they didn't associate the two words Ning Qi with the hateful guy who had robbed Tian Jia.

"Well, I am Ning Qi, I said, take your feet away."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Hahaha! You, an outside disciple, dare to speak to me like this? Do you know who I am?"

Mo Wenhui laughed wildly, kicked Niu Dazhuang ten feet away, and then strode to Ning Qi, staring at Ning Qi with murderous eyes.

"Brother Mo, forget it."

Baotu stepped forward to persuade.

"Go away from me!"

Mok Wenhui shouted to Baotu impatiently.

Bao Tu's complexion suddenly turned blue, and his heart was extremely humiliating. Mo Wenhui actually told him to get out of the way in front of so many outside disciples?

After several changes in his face, Baotu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and stepped aside. Since you want to die, it doesn't matter.

"I don't know who you are."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Mo Wenhui was stunned slightly, his name is actually unknown to the outer disciples? This is impossible! That's... this guy deliberately wanted to use this to humiliate him!

Thinking of this, Mo Wenhui couldn't help showing a sorrowful smile.

"But I know, you can only keep one foot today. Choose which one you want."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, looking at Mo Wenhui, showing a faint smile.

"Here is coming! The Broken Arm Madden planned to cut the foot of the inner disciple today!"

"Now, the show is about to begin!"

The outer disciples who had been cut off by Ning Qi had expressions of expectation on their faces. They looked forward to Ning Qi's miserable end.

"Hahaha..."

Mo Wenhui smiled in anger, looking at Ning Qi's eyes, as if he was looking at a madman: "You, you an outside disciple, want to cut my foot? Ha, laughed to death, laughed to me Now, Brother Lu, did you see that now the deacon elders are all accepting some stupid guys, don’t we Yun Qizong, can’t recruit outside disciples?"

His voice spread far away. Both the Wuhu and Xia Bing on the battleship could hear them. There was a trace of anger on their faces, but Shentu Yuanba said faintly: "Don't be angry, Ning Qi Will teach him."

When the two heard this, they looked at Ning Qi expectantly.

"Boy, it is too rampant to teach me these inner disciples, even our deacon elders are not in the eyes."

Wuhu directly conveyed to Ning Qi.

The laughter gradually stopped, and Mo Wenhui looked at Ning Qi coldly: "I heard that your strength is good? Let me see how far you are now, rest assured, today I plan to just abolish your cultivation. , Will not take your life."

As soon as his voice fell, a violent breath swept out of Ning Qi's body.

Suddenly, everyone's face changed drastically.

"This breath...the peak fighting emperor?"

Mo Wenhui's cold hair exploded behind him, and he stepped back subconsciously. He looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. Why, he found that Ning Qi's cultivation base was more vigorous than him?

Ning Qi looked at Mo Wenhui and smiled: "Left foot or right foot?"