Chapter 1272: Spike (2/2)

”Don't be me, if you find him, you can report your home!”

Before the three people behind Ning Qi, two people turned and left, leaving only one person to face the direction of the departure of Ning Qi.

.........

”Come out, follow me all the way.”

Ning Qi’s body shape in the air, the head does not return.

There is no movement behind.

”If you don't come out again, you will end up like the dragons.”

Ning Qi faint road.

”North and North Xuan ancestors...”

A young man swayed from the void, twisting and squeezing to the front of Ningqi, respectful manner.

”You are a younger brother?”

Ning Qi faintly looked at the young man and swept his attributes. Wang Wu, the late monk in the immortal world, looked at his age, and estimated that the generation was similar to the king's curtain.

”Yes, yes, in the next Wang Wu, it is the vein of the ancestor Wang Yan.”

Wang Wu quickly nodded, and self-reported to the door. He was not sure whether the Beixuan ancestor would let him go because he was a Wang family. After all, in Wangjiazucheng, he heard about Wang Xuanlong’s two. All the sons were killed by the North Xuan ancestors. It is conceivable that Bei Xuan’s ancestors did not have much preferential treatment for the Wang family.

Only moving out of Wang Yan will make Wang Wu more confidence, Wang Yan's face, how can Bei Xuan's ancestors give a few points?

”Oh, Wang Yan's vein.”

Ning Qi nodded faintly: ”Then you have been sneaking and following me to do? Do not lie, tell the truth, otherwise you are even Wang Lin's ancestors, it is useless.”

”Of course I know it's useless! Isn't Wang Xuanlong an example...”

Wang Wuxin’s abdomen snorted, and then hesitated to Yang Ningqi: “Bei Xuan’s ancestors, do you know that many people are looking for you recently?”

“A lot of people are looking for me? Is it because of the ruins of the ruins...”

Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and time spent thinking about the reasons. It seems that Meng Tianshu really has the means. Even the ruins of the ruins that Xuan Zhen can’t control can be banned in his hands.

”Yes, it is indeed because of the ruins of the ruins.”

Wang Wu nodded quickly, while watching Ning Qi's eyes, flashing a trace of amazement, it seems that the rumor is correct, the ruins of the ruins are taken away by the North Xuan ancestors, Ning Qi's position in his heart instantly rises high There are countless levels. After all, Ning Qi has done things that even the Seventh Holy Spirit of the Qinglong mainland can't do.

”Talk to me about what it is.”

Ning Qi frowned, he did not want to help Meng Tianshu back to the black pot.

Wang Wu stunned, and his eyes flashed a hint of joy. Bei Xuan’s ancestors were willing to talk to him. This shows that at least he will not be punished for tracking Bei Xuan’s ancestors, and his heart suddenly relaxes. After that, Wang Wukou’s hangs over the river. I said Ningqi’s departure from Wang’s hometown to the present day.

”At the beginning, Xuanzhen ancestors launched all the monks of the royal family, looking for the whereabouts of the North Xuan ancestors, even the two ancestors of Wang Yan Wang Shi were dispatched. This was just a private matter of our Wang family. I don't know who was leaking the wind. Now the monks of Xuanzhen Wonderland have basically known this matter, and even some other fairylandes have heard about it...”

Wang Wudun, ”Bei Xuan's ancestors, I am afraid that after another half a year or so, this news will be thoroughly spread throughout the Qinglong mainland. When the time comes, the other six sacs will definitely come and catch you, Bei Xuan Is it better for the ancestors to return to the family and return the ruins to the mysterious ancestors?”

”The ruins of the ruins are not in my hands.”

Ning Qi faint road.