Chapter 2289: Come, hang him up (2/2)
Wang Tao has an unpredictable hunch. His dantian was beaten again by Ning Qi. This punch was to smash his dantian and only heard the sound of the body coming, like the sound of a balloon leaking, the breath of Wang Tao. It is falling wildly, and soon it falls to the realm of human beings, even painting rain and others.
Everything is worse!
”hiss……”
There was a sound of coolness around the room.
”This sub-method is too hot!”
”The devil is!”
”Wang Tao's brother is a disciple of Xuan Jianzong. He is a brother of the same class. He is so poisonous to him!” Those inner disciples finally couldn't help but turned their eyes to the truth. The meaning in the eyes is very clear. I hope that I should be in charge of the management of this matter. As for them... After seeing the end of Jiujian, no disciples in the presence felt that they would be Ningqi’s opponents, and they rushed out.
It will only fall like the Nine Swords!
”Wang Tao's younger brother...”
The four brothers of Jin Rifeng dared to look at Wang Tao at the moment, and look at Ning Qi, and finally chose to gnash their teeth.
”Do you think it's okay to climb up?”
Ning Qi re-opened Wang Tao to the pillar, and then looked at the four brothers and others.
The faces of the four brothers and other people suddenly showed the color of anger.
”you!”
boom! boom! boom! After the tea martial arts, including Wang Tao, Jin Rifeng, the group of brothers and sisters, all of them were bruised and bruised. If the ceremonial ceremonies were hung on the pillars, the nine swords seemed to slow down. The spirit of the spirits in the body slowly moistened his injuries. Let him wake up from the fainting, but when he wakes up, he will see Ning Qi’s beating himself.
The few younger brothers who have not become a device, this scene, finally let the nine swords can not help, spurting a blood.
”You, insulting me Jin Rifeng?”
Nine swords pointed to Ning Qi, and there was a strong murder in his eyes.
”No.”
Ning Qi smiled. ”I am just insulting you.”
”what!”
Nine swords no longer have the light color of the first arrival, the eyes become mad, and a roar, this appearance, let the female disciples look suddenly changed.
”How is the nine swordsman brother...”
boom!
Nine swords eyes closed, silently lying on the ground, Ning Qi painted rain tricks: ”Come, hang him.” Painted rain holding the already cut pillars, inserted in Wang Tao, then fart The fart was raised and the nine swords were lifted up and hung on the pillars. In the process, countless pairs of eyes kept looking at the rain. Some of them were amazed, and this sweeping disciple would not be hidden.
? Then, are there any other disciples like this on the mountain where they are located?
After today, some sweeping disciples suddenly found that the guys who were mad at themselves on weekdays became so good that they didn't know the reason until after a while.
”The power of this incense is from him?”
Ning Qi smiled and smiled at the rain, and unconsciously, painting rain has become his half believer, because the power of incense is not stable enough, but as time goes on, the power of incense will become more and more stable. At that time, painting rain is a qualified believer!
”If a group of immortal believers is cultivated, what kind of incense will the strength of the incense that will make my body reach? I really expect it...” Ning Qi’s mouth rose slightly.