Chapter 1137: Dan Huang (2/2)
Elder Kun was hesitant and opened his mouth.
Yan Hong’s eyes glimpsed: “Isn’t that quick to call him out?”
”Emperor! Go and call the owner of the valley!”
Elder Kun looked at the emperor and gave a cold drink.
The other party has been here for so long, if Ning Qi is not afraid, it will not be so long.
The emperor’s face showed a dilemma: “The owner of the valley went to the desert city.”
”what?”
In the cold wind valley, a group of monks showed a trace of surprise, and then they looked at each other with a strange look. It seems that they have to change their doors to court today.
”Going to the desert city, that's fine, Qiu brother, you should first go to the place to receive it, then go to the treasure house to see, tribute to the Qingzhou government things, but not less.”
In the eyes of Shunhong, there was a greedy color, and the monk smiled at the beginning of the immortality.
”Respect is not as good as life.”
Qiu Shenji smiled slightly, then looked coldly at the four elders of Kun: ”In the future, I am the new owner of the cold wind valley, still not taking me to the treasure house quickly?”
”What do you say to help Feng Dong revenge, isn't it a treasure trove?”
In the cold wind valley, the hearts of the monks were suddenly awkward, but they were the same, but they were afraid.
”You are the owner of the cold wind valley, what am I?”
The faint voice, which sounded from behind everyone, only saw Ningqi stepping into the air. In a flash, it appeared in front of the emperor and four people, facing the distant confrontation with Qi Hong and Qiu Shenji.
”Is you killed Feng Dong? Feng Dong, the few men did not deceive me, it is really only a late monk in the battlefield, I can't think of Feng Dongyingming, will it be planted in your hands?”
Yan Hong frowned at Ning Qi, and his eyes showed a trace of his examination.
”I am afraid that Feng Dong is too light enemy, the owner of Shibuya, since I want to be the owner of the cold wind valley, this guy, I will solve it.”
Qiu Shenji smirked and rushed straight toward Ningqi.
puff!
A cold mang flashed away, Qiu Shenji's body became two in the air, and then the light flashed, two Qiu Shenji jealousy back to Qi Hong, looking at Ning Qi's eyes, full of The color of anger.
As a monk in the early days of immortality, he even saw it without even seeing it.
”Sure enough, I don't break through to immortality. In the face of the immortal monk, I always suffer.”
Ning Qi looked at Qiu Shenji, and he thought of it in his heart.
If he is now an immortal monk, Qiu Shenji has already been killed by him, and there is no chance of being incarnate outside!
”It seems that Feng Dong died in his hands, not an accident.”
In the eyes of Yan Hong, there was a hint of dignity.