Chapter 848: Whose fist is big (1/2)

Chapter VIII Who is the big fist?

When Li Mingxi’s words were exported, all the saints and sons of the saints looked like electricity and swept to the nearby monks.

Here is Qin Lujing 'Hanjiang Square', there are many monks and monks, and now there are no fewer than tens of thousands of monks!

”Some people say that they can take him away? Just kidding! Dozens of saints and saints, except for the weaker Son of the Holy Land, the Bodhi Holy Land and the Holy Son of the Holy Land are very strong, within the top ten. !”

”That is, ordinary one-star fighting emperor is coming, and it may not be able to bring out the seriously injured Li Mingxi in so many fighting sacred hands! They just have to greet all the moves to Li Ming's head, it is enough!”

The onlookers are not lacking in the existence of a sacred struggle, and the situation in front of them is very clear.

”I think someone has been stunned by the nine-pole refining flower. I want to see if I can lie to it. This kind of **** that can enhance the spirit of the soul is indeed awkward.”

”But he did a good thing. It is a pity that the nine-pole refining flower is so destroyed.”

Everyone whispered, while avoiding the sacred eyes of the saints and Li Mingxi, for fear of misunderstanding.

At this time, Ning Qi stepped toward Li Mingqi in the direction they were in.

”Hey! Little brothers in the East! What do you do! Don't run around! Fighting the battle of the Holy Land is unusual. If you are too close to you, it will be destroyed!”

Huangshan shouted some anxious Chao Ningqi.

The eyes of nearby people were suddenly attracted, and some looked at Ning Qi with sarcasm.

”Big brother, don't worry about him, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.”

”Don't worry, he should just want to get closer and see something clearly.”

Several brothers in Huangshan smiled lightly. Although Ningqi’s amount of wine was extraordinary, his cultivation was too low. These people did not mean to make friends with Ningqi.

However, in the view of the group of saints and Li Mingxi, the tens of thousands of monks present, the only one who has the action is Ning Qi, so their eyes have turned to him.

Li Mingxi’s face showed a trace of disappointment. In his eyes, Ning Qi’s cultivation was too low, like an ant, obviously not a voice.

The saints and saints frowned. The bald young man suddenly opened his mouth and said to him: ”Do you pass the voice to Li Minghao?”

Hey.

Countless eyes cast on Ningqi.

There was a bitter smile on the face of Huangshan: ”The little brothers in the East are in trouble.”

Several of his brothers did not expect that Ning Qi’s actions would really attract the attention of the other party. When he was surprised, his eyes showed a glimmer of gloating.

”Give him some lessons.”

”Let him know that walking on the rivers and lakes is not that simple, or go back to practice and fight to the Emperor.”

In their view, Ning Qi has nothing to do with this matter. As long as he answers the other party, there will be no danger to his life. However, these holy sons and daughters are angry and uncertain, and a little lesson is inevitable.

As for the others, after seeing Ning Qi’s breath is so weak, he shook his head and didn’t think that it would be him to pass on to Li Mingqi.

Ning Qi smiled and looked at Li Minghao: ”Do you really agree?”

what?

Really him?

How can this be?

Is this child crazy?

Countless words, unbelief, shocked eyes once again condensed on Ning Qi.

Huangshan was dull, and his brothers were the same, and his body was still unstoppable.

”Damn, this kid wants to die? Don't you want to hurt us?”

Many people saw Ning Qi sitting with them to drink, and if the saints pursued it, they would never be able to ask for it!

Thinking of this, even Huangshan is a little scared, and I regret it in my heart. Why do I have to take care of myself and chat with Ningqi! !

”Is you transmitting to me?”

Li Mingxi did not believe in looking at Ning Qi, his brow slightly wrinkled.