Cao Dinglong looked at Old Master Ning with a serious face with a sarcastic look: "Your grandson has aroused too many enemies, who is here to seek revenge this time?"

Old Master Ning snorted coldly: "No matter who it is, Ning Qi is always the Dragon Slayer. Are you planning to stand by and watch?"

After saying that, he looked at the other Douhuang. Huangfu Zhengxiao's eyes deliberately staggered with him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Batian laughed and said, "In-law, if you return Hong Tian's title to him, for Yu'er's sake, I will take action."

Lord Ning laughed: "It's not your turn to point fingers in my family affairs. Nangong Batian, if it weren't for your wife's sake, I'd have let Nangong Yuer go back to her parents' home."

Ning Hongtian's face suddenly turned ashen, and he looked at Old Master Ning's back hatefully.

Nangong Batian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Then let's see if you can resist this mysterious master alone!"

Huangfu Zhengxiao smiled: "This person is Zhu Rong. I heard his voice back then. Everyone present together may not be able to defeat him."

"Zhu Rong? That casual cultivator from Yunwu Peak! Peak Dou Emperor?"

Everyone showed shock on their faces.

Even if Qin Zheng takes action, he can't beat such an existence!

Old Master Ning's eyes trembled, and his expression became more and more serious.

At the same time, a figure in the sky approached rapidly.

It was Zhu Rong and Sun Tianjian.

"Senior Zhu Rong, this group of people are the masters of the capital."

Sun Tianjian reminded.

"Just ant."

Zhu Rong sneered and appeared in front of everyone.

He glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Are you planning to stop me?"

"I dare not, I have heard of the reputation of Senior Zhu Rong. If you have any personal grudges with the Dragon Slayer of your country, you will not interfere in the Shenwu Duke's Mansion."

Huangfu Zhengxiao smiled and said.

"My Nangong family doesn't interfere."

Nangong Batian said coldly.

"My Kong family doesn't interfere!"

Kong Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

"Senior Zhu Rong, although I, Cao Dinglong, is not your opponent, as the young security guard of the Qin and Tang Empire, naturally I cannot ignore it."

To everyone's surprise, Cao Dinglong actually spoke up and chose to stand in the same camp as Ning Qi! Or rather, he was not standing on Ning Qi's side, but on the side of the Qin and Tang Empire!

Old Master Ning glanced at him lightly, then said to Zhu Rong: "Ning Qi is my grandson. If you have anything to do, come to me!"

"Are the old man confused? Damn it! The other party is the peak fighting emperor! He wants to ruin my Champion Marquis' Mansion!"

Ning Hongtian showed a look of horror on his face.

"Hahaha! OK! I'll take you two dogs' lives first and sacrifice to my son's spirit in heaven!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhu Rong's eyes, especially when he looked at Old Master Ning, murderous intent seemed to have become the essence! It directly made the group of fighting kings feel cold in their bodies.

He directly slapped it out with a palm, and the deep purple fighting spirit condensed into a huge palm print, which directly covered the two of them.

The peak Douhuang took action with anger. The power of this attack was probably enough to destroy Old Master Ning and Cao Dinglong into ashes! Even the scum would not be left!

"grandfather!"

Among the crowd below, Cao Zheng exclaimed.

"Old man!"

The people in the Champion Hou’s Mansion are not much better than Cao Zheng.

Seeing that the two were about to die under Zhu Rong's hands, they said it was almost time to say that, in just a moment, a figure appeared in front of the two.

"Eight Desolate Divine Arts!"

"The Emperor's Fist!"

A dragon roar sounded.

The deep black Dou Qi turned into a black dragon with teeth and claws, and welcoming the huge palm print. When the two collided, they made a loud noise.

boom!

Qin Zheng flew backwards.

Zhu Rong stood in the void, looking at Qin Zheng coldly.

"emperor!"

Everyone was shocked. Cao Ding was quick-eyed and flew forward to support Qin Zheng.

There was a trace of blood on Qin Zheng's mouth. He reached out to wipe it casually, and then looked at Zhu Rong with a smile: "Senior Zhu has such a profound skill."

"The emperor has taken action! That's his alien fighting spirit!"

"It is worthy of being the Eight Desolate Divine Arts, and it is worthy of being the Emperor's Fist. It can actually withstand Zhu Rong's attack!"

"Oh, what a pity."

Huangfu Tao sighed in his heart.

"Grandpa is not dead! That's great!"

Cao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Zhu Rong said coldly: "Qin Zheng, are you planning to stop me from taking revenge?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "How did the old marquis and the prince Shaobao offend you? You are going to kill this killer? I really think that I dare not say anything. If I mobilize all the legions in the capital now, and I will take action together, I am afraid that Senior Zhu Rong can only escape if he sees the wind?"

"Hmph! Your Dragon Slaying Quarter killed my son, and it is natural to pay for his blood debts!"

A trace of fear flashed in Zhu Rong's eyes.

"That's the Dragon Slaying Quarter, it has nothing to do with you."

Qin Zheng sneered.

Zhu Rong glanced at him coldly and flew directly toward the Dragon Slaying Hou Mansion with Sun Tianjian.

"emperor!"

Old Master Ning showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

Qin Zheng sighed and comforted him: "Old Marquis, Zhu Rong is a man with great cultivation. We cannot stop him. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If you also take it in, I am afraid that the incense from your lineage will not be able to inherit it."

Everyone subconsciously glanced at Ning Hongtian, and Ning Hongtian felt extremely humiliated at this moment.

Old Master Ning opened his mouth and eventually turned into a kind of despair. When Qin Zheng was not paying attention, he suddenly turned into a stream of light and chased Zhu Rong.

"You guys go and bring the old marquis back!"

Qin Zheng shouted loudly and said.

"Old guy, why are you so irrational?"

Cao Dinglong cursed in his heart and chased Mr. Ning with several other Douhuangs.

Dragon Slaying Hou Mansion.

"Marty, it's not good! An enemy is coming!"

Zhao Er shouted loudly.

"My ears are not deaf."

Ning Qi took Zhang Long and Zhao Hu out and gave Zhao Er a blank look.

Zhao Er laughed embarrassedly.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Sanye, Li Mochou, Xinche, Zuo and the others also came out.

Almost all the people from the Marquis' Mansion gathered in Ningqi's courtyard.

"Young Master! Are there any bad guys again?"

Xiao Yue'er frowned like a little adult and said.

Zuo Ling'er: "Not afraid, we can beat the bad guys away!"

Master Ning San smiled and glanced at the two girls, looked at Ning Qi, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes: "This person's cultivation is not low."

Ning Qi smiled and said, "No matter who he is, he came to the wrong place this time."

After saying that, he took out the iron dragon cannons one by one.

"Iron Dragon Cannon!"

Ning San looked at this scene in surprise. He also had one, which was given by Ning Qi. Unexpectedly, Ning Qi had so many hidden in him. When Ning Qi took out a total of thirty iron dragon cannons, Ning San breathed a sigh of relief. There were thirty iron dragon cannons there. As long as the other party was not Dou Zong, there was nothing to worry about!

“What are these?”

The others surrounded him curiously and looked at the Iron Dragon Cannon.

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Chapter completed!