Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Fifth: Pretending to Be a Criminal

"This, I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back..."

Ning Qi smiled awkwardly.

Although he doesn't know poetry, he has been familiar with three hundred Tang poems since he was a child, so he couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this "poem" that was neither written nor written.

At the same time, Ning Qi had some doubts in his heart. Are all the poems in the Dragon Continent so watery? But it is not impossible, after all, this is a world that respects force.

"Ants, who allowed you to approach this place!"

A wild ancient dragon snorted coldly.

At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared beside Ning Qi. Like Chi Jin, the guard beside Jing Wuming of the Bauhinia Dragon Clan, this man was as tall as a foot, like a little giant.

The breath on his body is very terrifying, many times stronger than that of Chijin, and it seems that he is ready to kill Ning Qi at any time.

"That guy is miserable! He dared to approach this 'Wenyuan Pavilion', but he even dared to laugh at them."

"You and I bet, how will he die?"

"Okay, I bet this kid will be beaten to death with a single palm."

"Then I'll bet he gets eaten in one bite."

"Fifty middle-grade spirit crystals, don't play tricks!"

Not far away, the human races in the park gathered one after another, looking at Ning Qi gloatingly, and some even directly bet on how sister Ning Qi died.

At this time, Yuwen Kongming and Chu Feng also arrived one by one, and learned about the situation through the conversations of nearby people.

After they arrived, Fang Mo and Fang Bai also appeared, and then other guys who came to watch Ning Qi and Huang Guru's competition.

"Fortunately, I caught up..."

Xiao Chenguang panted and squeezed to the front of the crowd. They hurried along the way and finally reached the ancient holy city.

Yu Wenshang glanced at the crowd, saw several acquaintances, and couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Chu Xian and Dongfang Lingdong: "This son Ning Qi has offended these ancient dragons before he challenged Huang Guli, do you think he will?" Being directly suppressed, and then not even qualified to challenge Huang Guli? If so, it would be too ridiculous."

"possible."

Chu Xian nodded.

The cruelty of the ancient dragon clan is well known, and they will not reason with the human race. After all, in their eyes, the human race is even worse than ants.

"Then I waited for nothing..."

Dongfang Lingdong sighed.

On the other side, after the four of Xiao Chenguang found out what had happened, their expressions were different. Among them, Ye Fan showed a look of gloating, and Xiao Chenguang felt a little dark in his heart.

"Ning Tianjiao, this is an extra problem. Why do you want to provoke the ancient dragon clan? Isn't it good to challenge directly?"

"You are thinking too simply. The place where the Huanggu dragons live is not even allowed to enter within ten miles. How can you challenge the Huangguli? I think Ning Tianjiao wants to use the mouth of this group of Huanggulongs to send a message to Huangguli , but he is completely gambling, if the other party does not give him a chance to challenge, I am afraid..."

Not far from the four of Xiao Chenguang, a few people also came from the Kyushu Empire to secretly transmit voices, they don't want Ning Qi to die in the hands of irrelevant people, after all, Ning Qi has been in the past for hundreds of years, The first person who dared to challenge the first place in the dragon list, if he succeeded, would be replaced by the human race after that, and they would feel extremely proud.

At this time, the giant guard transformed into an unknown dragon clan was about to attack Ning Qi, when someone suddenly shouted.

"slow!"

I saw Huang Gujie walking out of Wenyuan Pavilion slowly, and looked at Ning Qi lightly: "You just laughed out loud, because you think my poems are not good?"

Ning Qi smiled without saying a word.

Huang Gujie's face became extremely ugly. After looking at Ning Qi up and down, he saw that Ning Qi was only a peak fighting emperor, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes: "I will give you a chance to write a poem. If I think it is good, I won't kill you today, otherwise, you will definitely die today."

"Poetry?"

Everyone was slightly startled when they heard the words, and then they looked at Ning Qi's eyes with more compassion. In their eyes, Ning Qi must die.

As we all know, this group of ancient dragons has never had any rivals in poetry. Among the tens of billions of human races here, there are only a few people who are stronger than them, and those people are still useless people who are born unable to cultivate.

Now among the younger generation of the Huanggu Dragon Clan, Huang Gujie, who ranks in the top three in poetry, wants that kid to write poems and make him feel good, it is simply as difficult as climbing the sky.

Therefore, in their view, Ning Qi is still bound to die, Huang Gujie just let Ning Qi taste more fear before he dies.

This has always been the method that the ancient dragon clan is best at!

The group of poet friends behind Huang Gujie looked at Ning Qi jokingly.

Sure enough, Ning Qi guessed correctly. The land of Dongxuan, together with poetry, probably still stays in the era when enlightenment is not even counted.

"He's doomed..."

Yu Wenshang's eyes revealed a look of gloating.

"Ning Qi is finished, poetry, we humans, it seems that we are not good at it at all?"

Xiao Chenguang secretly transmitted the voice.

Xiao Yuqiong's face turned serious.

Ye Fan showed a faint smile.

Wu Gongyu said via voice transmission: "That's true. Our human race's lifespan is too short, and we don't have enough time to practice. How can we have time to delve into this way? Only those dragons who are destined to live a long life will have the time to study it!"

People who came from the Kyushu Empire were not very optimistic about Ning Qi's situation at the moment. Some were worried, some were gloating, and some were secretly happy.

"Let me write poetry?"

Ning Qi showed surprise on his face. Seeing him like this, everyone became more sure that Ning Qi really didn't understand this way.

Huang Gujie sneered: "Why? No? Then why do you dare to laugh at me? If not, please die."

As soon as he uttered the word death, the giant guard who had been eyeing Ning Qi was about to shoot Ning Qi to death.

But Ning Qi suddenly said: "I will know a little bit, how about it, I will read to you a poem I wrote before."

"Huh? He really will?"

"Impossible, are you talking nonsense to save your life?"

"It should be, it would be the same for me."

"You will? Well, read it."

Huang Gujie looked at Ning Qi with a sneer on his face, he didn't believe that this guy in front of him could have any good poems.

"Okay, I read it."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

I saw Ning Qi walking a few steps on the spot with his hands behind his back, and suddenly raised his head: "The big roc rises with the same wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles. If the wind stops, it can still shake the dark water. The world sees I always tuned in, and everyone sneered when I heard Yu's big words. Xuanfu can still be afraid of future generations, and my husband should not be young."

Everything was quiet at the scene, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in shock. Although they couldn't understand the meaning of the poem, they could tell that the poem was extraordinary!

"you you……"

Huang Gujie looked at Ning Qi in shock, speechless, his group of poet friends looked at Ning Qi suddenly changed.

"I don't know if this poem I wrote when I was seven years old is still in the eyes of the young master?"

Ning Qi, the pretender, smiled lightly.

seven years old?

Is this a poem he wrote when he was seven years old?

Huang Gujie's face suddenly turned extremely pale, just when everyone thought that Ning Qi angered him and wanted to kill Ning Qi, he nodded: "Your poems are really good, I won't kill you."

"Hoo~"

Xiao Yuqiong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Ning Qi with brilliant eyes.