Chapter 827: Su Aori
Ning Qi noticed a gloomy look on Su Qingqing's face, which flashed like lightning, and when he looked carefully, he couldn't see anything, as if it was an illusion.
Su Lingfeng smiled at Ma Yuansheng and said, "Then it's settled."
"My king will take a step first."
Ma Yuansheng nodded with a smile, took another look at Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Linger, and then went straight through the air.
Seeing this, Su Lingfeng cast his eyes on Ning Qi: "Little brother, come to my city lord's mansion?"
The passers-by nearby gasped, and looked at Ning Qi in surprise, what kind of identity is this kid, to be personally invited by City Lord Su?
Ning Qi's expression moved slightly, he cupped his hands and said with a light smile: "That's troublesome!"
"Brother Dongfang, you bought a yard here. Since you want to live in Lingwu Continent, you must have an identity. The seat of the Temple of War God cannot be easily revealed. From now on, you will live in Qingniu City for now..."
Ning Qi said via voice transmission.
Dongfang Haohao nodded.
As for why Dongfang Haohao didn't let Old Master Ning and the others go back to the Temple of War first, Ning Qi had a premonition in his heart, and always felt that Ma Yuansheng's few glances just now were not easy.
However, the other party seemed to be a little afraid of Su Lingfeng, so, based on his relationship with Su Qingqing, it was the safest way to settle Mrs. Ning and the others in Qingniu City first.
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Ning Qi hugged Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Ling'er, followed Su Qingqing and Su Lingfeng, and flew towards the floating island above Qingniu City. When he was approaching the island, Su Lingfeng waved his hand lightly, As if a pale golden barrier flashed away, everyone landed on the island smoothly.
Since the second child also has the blood of the nine-tailed sky fox, she has a natural attraction to Su Qingqing. It didn't take long for the three of them to become one, and the second child and the elder sister Qing yelled, making Su Qingqing laugh endlessly.
The City Lord's Mansion is at the highest point of the floating island, and patrolling guards can be seen everywhere along the way. They have the lowest cultivation level, and they are also in the realm of Dou Zun! As for the fighting saints, no matter which continent they are, they belong to the high-level, so naturally they don't need to show their faces. Ning Qi guessed that there are at least three or four fighting saints under Su Lingfeng, and they should all be in retreat.
City Lord Hall.
Su Lingfeng glanced at the second child with a faint smile, and said, "Master Beixuan, the blood of your two disciples is not simple, it seems to come from the same source as the little girl?"
"What? The blood of Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Ling'er is the same as mine?"
Su Qingqing was surprised.
"City Master Su's eyes are as bright as a torch, and the blood in Erxiao's body is indeed the same as Miss Su's, both of which are the blood of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox."
Ning Qi generously admitted.
"Ma Shengwang has also discovered that if they are not your disciples, I am afraid that Ma Shengwang will take these two little girls back to Qingdi Holy Land in front of me."
Su Lingfeng smiled.
"We're not going, we want to be with the young master!"
Er Xiao immediately expressed his attitude.
"Ah, Yueyue, Lingling, I didn't expect that we are still a family!"
Su Qingqing pinched Er Xiao's cheek happily.
"Master Beixuan, I want to thank you for your help on my daughter's behalf, otherwise, I don't know when her blood will be stimulated."
Su Lingfeng smiled at Ning Qi.
"The city lord is polite."
Ning Qi laughed.
This is just a deal, and there is no question of whether it will help or not. Of course, if Ning Qi dislikes someone, no matter how much he pays, he will not be able to buy the most inferior ancient blood.
"I don't know how much blood of the ancient demon clan is still in the hands of Mr. Beixuan?"
Su Lingfeng hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Not much left."
Ning Qi said ambiguously.
"How about this, the little girl's bloodline is as far away from Nine Tails as it needs the essence blood of many ancient demon clans, so you might as well live in Qingniu City for a long time. How about buying blood essence from the young master?"
Su Lingfeng smiled.
Hearing this, Su Qingqing seemed to think of something, and a gleam of joy suddenly appeared on her face.
"If I can condense my bloodline to the peak and grow nine tails before that guy breaks through to Dou Sheng, with such aptitude, I can completely refuse this marriage without causing trouble to my father!"
Thinking of this, Su Qingqing couldn't wait to look at Ning Qi.
"no problem."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
When Su Lingfeng heard the words, a smile appeared on his face, he nodded, and chatted with Ning Qi for a long time, and Ning Qi was ready to leave.
When leaving the City Lord's Hall, Su Lingfeng suddenly said meaningfully: "As the King of Horses, although he will not do such things as robbing disciples, if the master dies, the disciples will naturally become masterless." thing..."
"Thank you City Lord Su for reminding me!"
Ning Qi cupped his hands with a serious face.
"It's good to do it for yourself."
Su Lingfeng nodded.
"Father, I will send Mr. Beixuan down."
Su Qingqing said.
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"By the way, Miss Su, is Third Senior Brother still in Zixu City?"
Ning Qi asked suddenly.
"Of course, the third senior brother was afraid that you would not find anyone when you came back, so he stayed in the Qixuan Gang all the time. After you left, Ziyun Gulong came to take revenge and was beaten back by the third senior brother."
Su Qingqing smiled.
"Thank you very much."
Ning Qi nodded movedly.
"Why are you being polite, Mr. Beixuan, to be honest, my future happiness depends on you!"
Su Qingqing said.
"How to say?"
Ning Qi was slightly taken aback.
Later, Su Qingqing said that she didn't want to marry Ma Yuansheng's grandson at all.
"Oh, as long as Miss Su's bloodline of the nine-tailed sky fox reaches the peak and grows nine tails, can she refuse such a marriage openly? Don't worry, it's very simple."
Ning Qi smiled and comforted.
"Little Junior Sister, who is he?"
Suddenly, there was a figure in front of everyone, only a middle-aged man stared at Ning Qi coldly, and hummed to Su Qingqing.
"Big brother!"
Su Qingqing stuck out her tongue, a trace of fear flashed across her expression.
"Mr. Beixuan, this guy is my father's eldest disciple, Su Aori, he should have heard what you said just now, you have to be careful, he has great ambitions, although he has been practicing under my father's seat all the time, he can't do it every day. Every night I want to enter the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor, I suspect that this time I, Ma Yuansheng, will come to propose marriage, and he is the one who tipped off the news!"
Su Qingqing's voice rang in Ning Qi's ear.
Ning Qi smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "I'm at Xia Ning Beixuan."
"Ning Beixuan? Hmph, I haven't heard of it."
After Su Aori gave Ning Qi a cold look, his face showed a trace of disdain: "A mere three-star Dou Zun, how dare you brazenly instigate Junior Sister to divorce?"
"I think your age is not too young, why is it just a three-star fighting saint?"
Ning Qi looked at Su Aori and smiled lightly, without any trace of fear on his face.
Ning Qi could see through Su Aori's cultivation level at a glance. Although the fighting saints in Lingwu Continent must not be as weak as in Dongxuan Land, Ning Qi is also confident that if he tries his best, he may not be weaker than the other party!
After all, there are too many methods he can use. Twenty or so enhanced dragon-slaying bullets are enough for the opponent to drink a pot!