Chapter 837: Fang Shengwang

This old man, according to his self-introduction, is one of the gatekeepers of the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor, a one-star fighting saint, just like the old gatekeeper in the usual Xungui mansion.

However, he and Su Lingfeng seemed to have known each other for a long time, chatting and laughing, occasionally glanced at Ning Qi with his eyes, and then chatted with Su Lingfeng with a smile, as if he had never seen Ning Qi before.

"Dou Sheng used it to watch the gate, the background of Qingdi Holy Land is really scary..."

The Eastern Havoc was secretly shocked,

In the land of Dongxuan, there are only a few hundred Dousheng with names and surnames. This is the total statistics of the entire Dongxuan land. There are only thirteen people, and if Emperor Dou does not come out, they are the strongest existences on the mainland. Each of them has an extremely noble status, and they don't show up all year round.

But the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor actually used Dou Sheng to visit the door, which is really staggering!

"City Master Su, there are still three days before the competition. For these three days, you will stay here for the time being. Except that you are not allowed to go to the forbidden area, you can visit my Holy Land of the Qing Emperor."

The old man led the crowd to a courtyard in a mountain range and smiled.

"Thank you, Elder King."

Su Lingfeng smiled slightly.

"City Master Su is polite."

Elder Wang smiled, explained a few more words, then turned and left.

The arrival of Ning Qi and others was noticed by the saints around them. Whether they were outer disciples, inner disciples, or true disciples, they all got the news almost immediately.

"Tell me, which of those people is Ning Beixuan?"

"I see that image."

Someone pointed to Dongfang Haohao.

"Well, indeed, the cultivation base is about the same as the rumors, it is Dou Zunjing."

The sons nodded in agreement.

As for Ning Qi, they subconsciously ignored it. It was because Ning Qi's aura was too weak, as weak as a mortal, and was mistaken by everyone for a servant or something.

"Brother Ning, many people outside are pointing at us."

Dongfang Haohao stood at the gate of the courtyard and said with a smile.

"Never mind."

Ning Qi smiled, turned around and entered the yard, he was going to study the secret technique that Xiao Liu taught him, three days was enough.

Just at this time, several figures suddenly came through the air and landed at the gate of the courtyard.

"It's Ma Handong!"

"Why is he here? Want to stand up for Ma Minrong?"

"Even Senior Sister Chenyuan fell into Ning Beixuan's hands. With Ma Handong's cultivation, he might not be able to do this, right?"

"It's hard to say, Ma Handong is better than Chenyuan. Judging by the fluctuations in his breath, it shouldn't be long before he breaks through to the Eight-Star Fighting Saint. Tsk tsk, the descendants of Ma Shengwang are all supreme talents. From now on, we Qing Emperor There may not be less than three Emperor Dou in the Holy Land surnamed Ma."

"I've been waiting to meet Senior Brother Ma."

The saint sons who were watching the excitement nearby stepped forward one after another and bowed their hands in salute.

Ma Handong nodded lightly, stared directly at Dongfang Haojie, and said, "You are Ning Beixuan? You caused my third brother's injury? You ruined his marriage?"

Ning Qi was already two meters tall, while Ma Handong was taller, about the same size as a basketball star on Earth, and about a head taller than Ning Qi.

Dongfang Haohao pouted innocently at Ning Qinu, and said, "Here, he is the one you are looking for."

"What?"

"Isn't he Ning Beixuan?"

"That guy is?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

After all, Ning Qi's breath in their eyes is just like that of ordinary people, without the slightest aura of Dou Zun.

Hearing this, Ma Handong frowned and looked at Ning Qi.

"Your third brother? Oh, Ma Minrong, the injury on his body was indeed caused by me. As for the marriage..."

Ning Qi squinted at Ma Handong: "None of my business?"

"Do you dare to utter dirty words?"

Ma Handong frowned slightly.

"I don't think you're kind to the person who came here. Could it be that you still speak nicely?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Don't think that with Su Lingfeng backing you up, you can act so boldly. No matter what your background is, whether you are a dragon or a worm, you have to lie on your stomach when you come to my Holy Land of the Qing Emperor. Today, I will collect some interest for my third brother first. Your rotten life, leave it to my elder brother to take care of it."

Ma Handong sneered, and stretched out his hand to grab Ning Qi.

However, just as he raised his hand, Su Lingfeng appeared beside Ning Qi, flicked his fingers, and a white light shot directly at Ma Handong's arm.

Ma Handong's body shook, and he took three or four steps back. A purple bruise appeared on his arm.

"City Master Su, do you really want to take revenge on my Qingdi Holy Land for this kid?"

Ma Handong looked at Su Lingfeng without fear.

Although Su Lingfeng is already a star Doudi, Ma Handong didn't take him seriously, not to mention his grandfather Ma Yuansheng Ma Shengwang, when his elder brother Ma Shenji breaks through to Doudi, he can easily suppress Su Lingfeng.

"It's strange, you, a holy son, can represent the entire Holy Land of Qing Emperor? Where do you put those holy kings, Qing Emperor?"

Su Lingfeng smiled lightly.

Su Qingqing and Su Aori also rushed out. Seeing this scene, Su Aori showed a look of gloating on his face, while Su Qingqing was a little worried, and said to Ningqi guiltily: "Mr. It's because I've hurt you."

"No problem."

Ning Qi said faintly through sound transmission.

Ma Handong's expression remained unchanged: "If the Holy Son can't represent the Holy Land, why should he be called holy?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused the sympathy of the nearby saints, and they all spoke up to support Ma Handong.

"Hehe, you are worthy of being the son of the Holy Land, with extraordinary arrogance, but..."

Su Lingfeng smiled lightly: "Mr. Beixuan has an agreement with your elder brother. It seems a little inappropriate for you to act like this today? Or are you afraid that the horse god will lose to Mr. Beixuan, so you came here to test it?"

A flash of light flashed in the depths of Ma Handong's eyes, Su Lingfeng was right, he didn't come here today out of nowhere, but at the command of God Ma.

The purpose is to test Ning Qi.

However, Ma Handong naturally would not admit it, he smiled lightly: "I am here today, there is no other purpose, but I can't swallow this bad breath in my heart, if City Lord Su has a younger brother, he naturally understands my idea of ​​being a brother, my son Not only ruined my third brother's marriage, but also hurt my third brother, if you don't teach him a little lesson, what will my Ma family's face be?"

"Ma Handong is right. My holy son of Qingdi Holy Land is a shameful one? Su Lingfeng, since you agreed to this marriage, you have to cancel it without reason. Otherwise, what will outsiders think of my Qingdi Holy Land?"

At some point, a middle-aged man had appeared beside Ma Handong. He glanced at Ning Qi coldly, and then looked at Su Lingfengdao.

Seeing this, the nearby Shengzi and Ma Handong hurriedly cupped their hands and said, "I have seen 'Fang Shengwang'."

Fang Qinyang, one of the seventy-two holy kings of the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor, the three-star Dou Di, is rumored to have lived for more than 20,000 years, and even the current Qing Emperor was once his junior.

Although his cultivation base is not high, his status and reputation are extraordinary in Qingdi Holy Land. When Ma Yuansheng saw him, he had to save face and call him uncle.