Cao Dinglong looked mockingly at Mr. Ning, who had a serious face: "Your grandson has provoked too many enemies, who will seek revenge this time?"

Old Master Ning snorted coldly: "No matter who it is, Ning Qi will always be the Dragon Slayer. Are you going to stand by and watch, old guy?"

After saying this, he looked at the other Dou Huangs. Huangfu Zhengxiao's eyes deliberately missed his, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Batian chuckled and said, "My father-in-law, if you return Hong Tian's title to him, for Yu'er's sake, I will take action."

Lord Ning laughed loudly: "It's not your turn to dictate my family affairs. Nangong Batian, if it weren't for the sake of your wife, I would have told Nangong Yu'er to go back to her parents' home."

Ning Hongtian's face suddenly turned livid, and he looked at the back of Mr. Ning bitterly.

Nangong Batian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Then let's see if you can resist this mysterious master by yourself!"

Huangfu Zhengxiao smiled: "This person is Zhu Rong. I heard his voice back then. All of us present together, I'm afraid we can't even defeat him."

"Zhu Rong!? That casual cultivator from Yunwu Peak! Peak Fighting Emperor!??"

Everyone's faces showed shock.

Even if Qin Zheng takes action, he can't defeat such a being!

Old Mrs. Ning's eyes twitched, and his expression became more and more serious.

At the same time, a figure quickly approached on the horizon.

It was Zhu Rong and Sun Tianjian.

"Senior Zhu Rong, these people are the masters of the capital."

Sun Tianjian reminded.

"Just ants."

Zhu Rong sneered and appeared in front of everyone.

He glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Are you planning to stop me?"

"I don't dare. Juniors have already heard about Senior Zhu Rong's reputation. If you have any personal grudges with the Dragon Slayer of your country, I, Duke Shenwu, will not interfere."

Huangfu Zhengxiao smiled.

"My Nangong family won't interfere either."

Nangong Batian said coldly.

"My Kong family won't interfere either!"

Kong Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

"Senior Zhu Rong, although I, Cao Dinglong, am not your opponent, as Shaobao, the Crown Prince of the Qin and Tang Empires, I naturally cannot turn a blind eye to external hostility."

To everyone's surprise, Cao Dinglong actually chose to stand in the same camp as Ning Qi! In other words, he was not on Ning Qi's side, but on the Qin and Tang Empire's side!

Mr. Ning glanced at him indifferently, and then said to Zhu Rong: "Ning Qi is my grandson. If anything happens to you, come to me!"

"Are you confused, old man? Damn it! The opponent is a peak fighting emperor! He wants to destroy my champion prince's mansion!"

Ning Hongtian had a look of horror on his face.

"Hahaha! Okay! Let's take your two dogs' lives first and sacrifice them to my son's spirit in heaven!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhu Rong's eyes, especially when he looked at Mr. Ning, the murderous intent seemed to have become reality! The group of fighting kings directly felt their bodies getting cold.

He directly struck out with a palm, and the deep purple fighting spirit condensed into a huge palm print, which went directly towards the two of them.

The peak fighting emperor struck out with anger, and the power of this blow was probably enough to beat Mr. Ning and Cao Dinglong into ashes! Not even the scum would be left!

"grandfather!"

Among the crowd below, Cao Zheng let out an exclamation.

"Old man!"

The people in the Champion Hou Mansion are not far behind Cao.

Seeing that the two of them were about to die at the hands of Zhu Rong, it took only a moment, but a figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"Eight Desolate Divine Skills!"

"Emperor-Suppressing Fist!"

A dragon roar sounded.

The dark fighting spirit turned into a black dragon with fangs and claws, and it rushed towards the huge palm print. When the two collided, they made a loud noise.

boom!

Qin Zheng flew away upside down.

Zhu Rong, on the other hand, stood in the void and looked at Qin Zheng coldly.

"emperor!"

Everyone was shocked. Cao Dinglong, with quick eyes and quick hands, flew forward to help Qin Zheng.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth. He reached out and wiped it casually, then looked at Zhu Rong with a smile: "Senior Zhu has such profound skills."

"The Emperor has taken action! That's his alien fighting spirit!"

"As expected of the Eight Desolations Divine Art and the Emperor-Suppressing Fist, it can actually withstand Zhu Rong's blow!"

"Oh, what a pity."

Huangfu Tao sighed in his heart.

"Grandpa is not dead! That's great!"

Cao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and there was already cold sweat 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 marquis and the prince Shaobao offend you? Are you going to kill me like this? I really don't dare to say anything. If I mobilize all the legions in the capital now, and I will take action together, I'm afraid

Senior Zhu Rong can only wait and run away, right?"

"Hmph! Your title of Dragon Slayer killed my son, and the debt must be repaid with blood. It is only right!"

A trace of fear flashed in Zhu Rong's eyes.

"That's the Dragon Slayer, it has nothing to do with you two."

Qin Zheng sneered.

Zhu Rong glanced at him coldly and flew directly with Sun Tianjian in the direction of Tu Longhou Mansion.

"emperor!"

Mr. Ning had a look of embarrassment on his face.

Qin Zheng sighed and said comfortingly: "Old Marquis, Zhu Rong is a man with great cultivation. We can't stop him. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If you join in, I'm afraid that the incense of your lineage will be destroyed."

I can’t inherit it anymore.”

Everyone glanced at Ning Hongtian subconsciously. Ning Hongtian felt extremely humiliated at this moment.

Old Master Ning opened his mouth, which eventually turned into despair. When Qin Zheng wasn't paying attention, he suddenly turned into a stream of light and chased after Zhu Rong.

"Go and bring the old Marquis back quickly!"

Qin Zheng shouted loudly and said.

"Old guy, why are you so irrational!"

Cao Dinglong cursed in his heart and chased after Mr. Ning with several other Dou Huangs.

Tulonghou Mansion.

"Master Hou, it's not good! There is an enemy attack!"

Zhao Er shouted loudly.

"I'm not deaf."

Ning Qi walked out with Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and rolled his eyes at Zhao Er.

Zhao Er laughed sarcastically.

Immediately afterwards, Third Master Ning, Li Mochou, Xin Che, and Zuo Shi all came out.

Almost the entire Hou family gathered in Ning Qi's small courtyard.

"Master! Are there any bad guys again!"

Xiao Yue'er frowned like a little adult and said.

Zuo Ling'er: "Don't be afraid, we can beat the bad guys away!"

Mr. Ning glanced at the two girls with a smile, then looked at Ning Qi with a hint of solemnity in his eyes: "This person's cultivation level is not low."

Ning Qi smiled and said: "Whoever he is, he came to the wrong place this time."

After saying this, he took out the iron dragon cannons one by one.

"Iron Dragon Cannon!"

Ning San looked at this scene in surprise. He also had one, which was given to him by Ning Qi. He didn't expect that Ning Qi had so many hidden in his body. When Ning Qi took out a total of thirty iron dragon cannons, Ning San breathed a sigh of relief.

, there are thirty iron dragon cannons, so as long as the opponent is not Douzong, there is nothing to worry about!

"What are these?"
Chapter completed!