Chapter 1576: Hang (1/2)

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”It seems that you are a king, really want to rebel?”

The red-faced monks saw the figure at the gate and stopped them. They couldn’t help but sneer.

”Which branch are you, you are not going to retreat quickly!”

Wang Yan flashed a trace of anger in his eyes, directly appearing in the figure, but when he saw the appearance of the figure, the next words suddenly swallowed his stomach, and some looked at the figure with amazement.

”You, you are...”

Wang Yan's lips are moving.

After confirming what the Eastern Lingbi said, Ning Qi did not hide his whereabouts and removed the disguise of his appearance. Although the time has passed for nearly four thousand years, Ning Qi's appearance has not changed much.

Ning Qi faintly took a look at Wang Yan. For more than three thousand years, from scratch, today's cultivation is deeper than the original Xuanzhen Dasheng. It seems that he used the grace to beat him back to children. Wang Yan is blessed in disguise, otherwise he will be qualified for his original qualifications, not to mention four thousand years, even if it is eight thousand years, it is at most equal to Xuanzhen Dasheng.

Ning Qi did not pay attention to Wang Yan, his eyes fell on the three faces of the red-faced monk, a faint saying: ”You are the monk of the ethereal sect?”

”You are Ningbei Xuan?”

The red-faced monk’s eyes picked up slightly and finally recognized Ning Qi’s appearance. Isn’t it Ning Beixuan?

”Is Ning Bei Xuan back?”

The elders of the Wang family’s major peaks were shocked, but after shocking, there was a bit of worry. If Ning Qi did not appear, it would be the case. The Wang family lost most of his money, but Ning Qi appeared in the Wang family today, and he might give The Wang family brought disaster, and the disappearance of Xuanzhen Dasheng, they suspected that it was related to Ningqi.

”Ha? He is Ning Beixuan? It really takes no effort!”

The faces of the two robbed creators around the red-faced monk suddenly showed ecstasy, and the red-faced monks who were the lords of the two robbers were not as excited as they were, but instead had a dignified, floating ancestor for thousands of years, to the royal family. Playing the autumn wind is not once or twice. The red-faced monk is the strongest existence in addition to the lord, but from the beginning, he did not intend to find Ning Beixuan in this place. It is only the spiritual resources of the Wang family. Prepare warm boiled frogs and drain all the contents of the king's house.

After all, when Ning Beixuan in the city of Feixianfang killed the violent space that had just broken through to the creator, he could quietly leave, even the King of the Ganges could not catch it, but it was the second creator, I’m afraid Can't do it.

The red-faced monk was just about to open his mouth. At this time, two of the creators of his side had reached out and grabbed it against Ningqi. The red-faced monk saw it and stepped back silently, ready to see the bottom of Ningqi.

”not good!”

The heart of the Wang family is not good in the dark. If the creator is here, the king will probably be beaten!

Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a trace of disdain, and the spirit of the spirits in the body rushed out. When the other party couldn’t respond, a photo was stunned by Ning Qi.

Hey!

Two robbing lords fell to the feet of Ningqi. Wang Yan and others saw this scene, and their hearts were both deflated and frightened. The qi was the first time in the past two years, they were very arrogant, and they threatened to destroy Wang Jiaquan. The family, the fear is that they know that these three are the monks of the Lumen Sin Dynasty, and the red-faced monks are even more elders of the ancestors, and they are higher than the original sages of the sacred sages. The king's family will be wiped out in an instant!

The red-faced monk saw this scene, and there was a horror in the depths of his eyes. Because Ning Qi went from the shot to the closing hand, he did not see the bottom of Ning Qi, and did not notice the breath of any creation.

”Ning Beixuan, you still don't know what you are doing?”

The red-faced monk is cold and cold.