Chapter 838 It's Fine
"It turned out to be Fang Shengwang, who has been admiring me for a long time."
Su Lingfeng smiled and cupped his hands.
Fang Qinyang said expressionlessly: "Su Lingfeng, I hope that after the contest between this son and Ma Shenji, the marriage between Ma Minrong and your daughter will proceed as promised."
"Why, if I don't marry, I won't marry."
Su Qingqing frowned.
"Junior sister, don't talk nonsense, this is Fang Shengwang!"
Su Aori hurriedly scolded in a low voice.
Afterwards, he smiled at Fang Qinyang in a courteous manner: "King Fang Sheng, my junior sister is ignorant, so don't take offense."
Fang Qinyang nodded, naturally he would not argue with Su Qingqing, but just stared at Su Lingfeng, asking him to give an answer.
A smug smile appeared on Ma Handong's face, so what about Emperor Dou, how dare Su Lingfeng refuse to agree to Fang Shengwang's appearance?
The nearby holy sons saw Fang Shengwang so majestic, even when facing Su Lingfeng, he always used a commanding tone, suddenly feeling proud, with a proud smile on his face.
Su Lingfeng frowned slightly, and glanced at Ning Qi, and finally, he smiled at Fang Qinyang: "Fang Shengwang, how about this, if Ma Shenji can beat Mr. Beixuan, the little girl can marry Ma Shenji, as for Ma Shenji Minrong, with his qualifications, he is not worthy of a little girl."
"father!"
A look of surprise appeared on Su Qingqing's face.
Su Aori was ecstatic in his heart, if Su Qingqing got married with Ma Shenji, as long as he flattered Ma Shenji, he would definitely become the Son of the Holy Land!
"Don't worry, even if Mr. Beixuan is defeated, I will send you to the Holy Land of Hange. At that time, as long as you hide inside and don't come out, is it possible that the horse god will come and snatch it? Fang Qinyang is not easy to deal with this old thing, Today we must be hypocritical and submissive."
Su Lingfeng's voice rang in Su Qingqing's ears.
Su Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.
"Marry Ma Shenji? Well, since they are both grandsons of Ma Shengwang, there is nothing wrong with it. Compared with your daughter, Ma Minrong's aptitude is indeed worse than that of your daughter."
Fang Qinyang raised his mouth slightly, glanced at Su Qingqing, nodded to Su Lingfeng with a smile, and said.
After a pause, he turned his gaze to Ning Qi: "Where do you come from? What are the names of the elders in the family? Didn't they tell you that you should not meddle in the Holy Land?"
Ning Qi smiled, then looked serious: "What's the matter with you?"
"What did you say?"
Fang Qinyang frowned slightly.
Su Lingfeng was slightly taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Ning Qi to have such an attitude.
The holy son nearby gasped. This son is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Not only does he have a strange attitude towards Ma Handong, but he also has such a bad attitude towards Fang Shengwang?
"I said, what's none of your business? I'm here to fight Ma Shenji this time. I remember the date, which is three days later? You all came to me before the battle to put psychological pressure on me so that The horse god has one more chance of winning? Qingdi Holy Land, hehe, that's all."
Ning Qi smiled lightly, and looked at Fang Qinyang without fear.
"Bold! Have you ever spoken to Fang Shengwang like this?"
"Not apologizing yet! Dare to be rude to the Holy King of my Qingdi Holy Land, it is an unforgivable crime!"
"Fang Shengwang, please take action to suppress this son, this son is not qualified to fight against the horse god!"
Ma Handong first opened his mouth to scold, and his senior brothers immediately expressed their support and criticized Ning Qi!
"good very good."
Fang Qinyang looked at Ning Qi, and smiled angrily. In the holy land, which holy son didn't respect him when he saw him? Even the three holy sons, without exception, among the holy kings, his prestige and status are quite high. Ma Yuansheng is talented, and he has cultivated to the Seven Star Fighting Emperor in a mere thousand years. When he meets him, he must call out uncle.
As a result, Ning Qi, the junior among the juniors, an ant he didn't pay attention to at all, dared to speak to him like this. If Su Lingfeng was not present, he would have beaten Ning Qi into ashes with one palm.
"Well, I'm fine, I've got Lao Fang's sage king on my mind."
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
"..."
Fang Qinyang sneered: "I hope you will be like today in three days, let's go!"
After saying that, he cast a cold glance at Su Lingfeng and Ning Qi, then turned and left through the air. Ma Handong gestured to Ning Qi to wipe his neck, smiled sinisterly, and turned to leave.
Not long after, all the Holy Sons here left completely, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
"Fang Qinyang is narrow-minded, and he likes to rely on his elders to sell his elders. Offending him will not do you any good."
Su Lingfeng looked at Ning Qi and sighed.
"City Master Su, I didn't take this person to heart. Three days later it will be the day of my competition with the God of Horses. I will go to rest and recuperate first, so that I can cope with this competition."
Ning Qi smiled and cupped his hands, saying.
"Well, let's go."
Su Lingfeng nodded.
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"This secret technique turns out to have this kind of effect. No wonder Xiaoliu said that it is best to use it only once, and not to use it more than once. With it, I am 70 to 80% sure about the battle against the God of War Horse this time."
In the low-level practice training ground, the corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.
Are you 70% to 80% sure?
For Ning Qi, this was not safe enough, so he spent 30,000 dragon-slaying coins to buy a three-day advanced practice training ground, with 500 days inside, equivalent to one day outside.
For nearly four years, he focused on cultivating the God of War Body.
Every time the God of War body advances to a higher level, Ning Qi's defense power will double. Now, he is already a true sixth-level God of War body. Four years is enough for Ning Qi to upgrade to a true seventh-level God of War body. 80% sure, it will rise to 90%!
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With the passage of time, more and more people rushed to Qingdi Holy Land, just to witness the battle between Mashenji and Ning Qi. , many holy sons have come.
"Where's Ning Beixuan? Why didn't he come out?"
"I heard that he offended Fang Shengwang on the first day he arrived at Qingdi Holy Land with City Lord Su. Now he is probably hiding and dare not show his face."
"I'm really disappointed. I still want to see if this son really has three heads and six arms. He actually beat five fighting saints with the realm of Dou Zun, and four of them are the holy sons of Qingdi Holy Land."
"Could this child be the inheritance left over from the ancient holy land? Otherwise, if it's just a casual cultivator, it's impossible to have such combat power."
"I don't know..."
Many people were disappointed that they couldn't see Ning Qi's appearance, but they knew that since the Qing Emperor War Stele was born, Ning Qi would never hide and be a turtle. As soon as the time for the competition came, he had to appear. Therefore, these people gathered in twos and threes in the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor to discuss cultivation issues and what they had learned from various places, while waiting for the time for the competition to arrive.
yard.
Su Aori sneered and said to Xiaoliu: "What happened to your senior brother? Where did you hide?"
His mind swept the entire courtyard, but he didn't find Ning Qi's whereabouts. He suspected that Ning Qi was hiding because he was afraid of fighting with the horse god.