Chapter 3974: Accept the inheritance! (2/2)

The blade has no blood and looks at Ning Qi.

”Wu elders, let go, this person is angry and angry, so it hurts your life!”

The cloud deputy lord immediately reminded me that there was a flash of color in his eyes.

”What is not him?”

Xi cold was very disappointed and shook his head.

”Your family, protect yourself, your disciple, take care of yourself, the inheritance of this seventh step monk, let me come first.”

Ning Qi was laughing at the blade without blood, and walked in the air, falling in front of the golden armor.

When everyone saw it, the look became a bit weird.

The blade has no blood but licks his lips. He looks at the back of Ning Qi, and some can't speak.

”I don't think this is the way to say loyalty.”

Dou Qianfan looked at Ning Qi, and his eyes flashed a touch of regret. As early as this, he should not follow Sutong and others and Ning Qi, but fortunately the two people's hatreds have not reached a deep level, but can also be resolved.

However, in his eyes, Ning Qi is already a dead person, and even if the hatred is resolved, it does not make any sense.

”Pity.”

Dou Qianfan shook his head in the dark.

”This guy!”

The deputy chief of the cloud deputy was deeply wrinkled, and the blade was bloodless. As far as she knew, the friendship between the blade and the blood was not very deep. It was only the gentleman’s turn.

”It’s better to die early than to die early. At this point, Elder Wu is more transparent than we are.”

Xue deputy master can not help but sigh.

”Oh, I don't need to shoot, I can see that you are dead in front of me, and it is a solution to your grievances.”

Xi cold smiled and looked at Ning Qi.

”I am talking about him, not you.”

Jin Jia Zhuang Han looked at Ning Qi faintly.

Ning Qi took a ring out of the space parcel and took it in his hand before he smiled at the golden armor. ”There are no predecessors who can accept the inheritance of the predecessors. Who is the first and what is the relationship.”

The golden armor of the Zhuang Han was on the ring in the hands of Ning Qi, and his look changed suddenly, but he quickly concealed his emotions and faintly said to Ningqi: ”The ring in your hand is a little special, from where you come from. of.”

”A little brother gave it to me.”

Ning Qi smiled.

He has already captured the look of the golden armor, and determined that even if he is not the father of Xuan Qilin, he must be a monk of Xuanyuan Xianmen!

”The little brother who gave you the ring, okay?”

Jin Jia Zhuanghan Shen Sheng.

”He is in a very safe place, even if faced with the robbery of his predecessors, there should be no danger to his life.”

Ning Qi smiled.

The golden armor is silent and half-sounding. He looks to Ningqi: ”If you can't accept my inheritance, I will try my best to keep your life.”

The communication between the two was based on the way of sound transmission, so everyone saw that Ning Qi was silent with the golden armor, but did not know that the two had communicated privately.

”Predecessors, please.”

Ning Qi's face gradually became dignified.

He hopes that the inheritance of the golden armor is the godhead in the silver dragon mouth. Otherwise, this mission will fail. If the godhead is obtained by others in the future, these heavens and the real world will really face a big robbery! The golden ball of light flew from the palm of the golden armor. The next moment, the same as the previous emperors, the breath of Ning Qi began to increase rapidly.