Chapter Twenty-nine
Shen Tufeng pretended to be angry and said, "I will never accept such a proposal. This is an insult to my Shentu family and an insult to my Shentu Feng's dignified spirit!"
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
Ning Qi applauded and said, "Good acting skills, but I'll put it here today. You are Ning Long's biological father. If you don't pass the verification of Yizhicao, how can you face everyone? I have an affair with my cousin and asked my uncle seven to wear such a green hat for many years. Is it against my Champion Marquis' Mansion? Is it possible that I have to swallow my anger as the Champion Marquis' Mansion?"
Ning Hongtian said angrily: "Nizi, when are you qualified to represent my Champion Marquis' Mansion?"
Ning Hong wanted to eat Ning Qi's flesh and blood, and looked at him with resentment: "Old Master, please let me solve this evil beast who harms my brothers and sisters by myself later to vent my hatred!"
"Shut up."
The old man shouted softly.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Cao Dinglong laughed, with a hint of gloating in his eyes.
"Old Master, if I really want to kill me because of my brothers and sisters, I have nothing to say. If I only kill a bastard who has no blood relationship with our family, I think it is not only innocent, but also merit!"
Ning Qi looked at the old man, his eyes firm and without any fear.
The old man said in a deep voice: "Everyone, who has a vein grass on his body? Please lend it to me!"
"Old Master!" Shen Tu Yan'er wanted to stop her, but the old master ignored her at all.
Seeing that the development of the matter was already very unfavorable to him, Shen Tufeng's face turned pale and looked around, wanting to find a way out.
"I, I have."
A weak voice rang out.
When everyone looked at it, Tong Yingkong's face suddenly turned red. She mustered up the courage to take out a vein grass with three branches and leaves from her waist.
"I found this in Tianfeng Forest a few days ago. I wanted to take it back and sell it for 2,000 taels, so I would lend it to the old champion Hou first."
Tong Ying Kongdao.
"Oh, sister, why are you doing this?" A young man nearby turned ugly when he found Tong Yingkong.
The old man came to Tong Yingkong, took the grass and said, "When you go back, remember to come to my Champion Marquis' Mansion, I will give you ten thousand taels."
Tong Yingkong was overjoyed, "Thank you, thank you."
A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Qi's mouth, "This girl..."
"Beast! Come on!"
Shen Tufeng suddenly appeared in front of Ning Qi, and frantically used the Angry Flame Rate, and shot the most powerful move of the Seven Evil Palm in his life. A faint purple aura surrounded it and hit Ning Qi's Tianling Gai.
He thought about it that the only chance to escape now is to kill Ning Qi. As long as Ning Qi dies, there is no need to verify his bloodline.
So while the old man went to get a vein grass, he suddenly started to kill.
Seeing that Ning Qi was about to die under his palm, Shen Tufeng showed a hideous smile on his face.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Ning Qi pushed his hands upwards and faced Shen Tufeng hard. The aura of the peak fighter burst out instantly. The silver dragon transformed by the dragon-slaying fighting spirit that ignored the armor, directly offsetting the 70% power of Shen Tufeng's attack. Ning Qi suddenly stepped back ten steps, hit the body of the Black Fire Ghost Dragon on his back, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and losing about a thousand points of health. For Ning Qi, who has thousands of blood, it is a piece of cake!
"No, not dead!?"
Shen Tufeng stayed there and was seriously injured by the old man who rushed over.
Everyone was also shocked by this scene.
"He is a peak fighter!? How is that possible!"
There were not many people who knew that Ning Qi had cultivated before, including only the children of the Ning family, the children of the Long family, Zhan Tai Qingxuan, and Nangong Yunwu, so the shock did not spread.
What was most shocking was that a fighter could actually face a fight spirit without falling down. They had never seen anyone who could do this yet!
These are two big realms!
They didn't know that although Ning Qi used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to offset 70% of the lethality of the opponent's seven evil palms, he was also beaten to more than a thousand points of blood. This is already the limit of blood volume of an ordinary peak fighter, so any peak fighter would be killed directly on the spot.
"You're guilty before you verify it?"
The old man looked at Shen Tufeng coldly. Now everyone was half-believing and half-doubting about what Ning Qi said. The expressions of the Ning family's children looking at Ning Hongdu and Shen Tu Yan'er became strange.
Even Ning Hongdu himself had a hint of suspicion.
"I am innocent, Hongdu, you must believe me."
Shentu Yan'er pulled Ning Hongdu and cried.
Ning Hongdu comforted: "I believe in you."
"Long'er has been beaten by this boy for a long time and has no bones left. How to verify his bloodline?" The eldest lady suddenly said the key point.
Shen Tufeng stood there in a daze, and suddenly wanted to slap himself. Yes, Ning Long was gone even his body, how to verify his bloodline! This is the real proof of death!
He laughed wildly, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and said to the old master: "Old master, this guy is punishable. I just couldn't help but insult me like this, so I was knocked out by the blood. Please forgive me."
The words show ease.
Zhan Taiqingxuan smiled slightly and said to the ninth prince beside him: "I believe what Ning Qi said now."
Qin Yingding nodded: "Indeed, but everything depends on evidence. The Shentu family is not a vegetarian. You cannot humiliate it at will without evidence."
Shen Tufeng's performance was so scheming. Maybe it was because he returned to the world from the gate of hell, maybe it was because of the ups and downs that made him feel unconscious. In short, his current performance was like an adulterer and amateur.
Ning Hongdu's face gradually became ugly.
He glanced at him with a faint glance, and actually glanced from Shentu Yan'er's face with a fleeting joy.
Ning Hongdu suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, and reached out to hold it down, his face turned pale.
The old man looked at the proud Shen Tufeng and smiled on his face: "Who said that without a corpse, the bloodline cannot be verified?"
A handful of red sand suddenly appeared in his hand.
"This was dug out of Ning Qi's yard, and the blood of Ning Long was mixed inside!" The old man sneered. When the deep purple fighting spirit shook, the sand was shaken into powder, and the blood attached to its surface turned into blood mist and appeared in the air. Then, the old man reached out and sucked it, and the blood mist condensed and eventually turned into a drop of blood.
He dripped the blood directly on a vein grass, and one branch turned into a light blue color, while the other two were still the light green color of the previous one.
"bring it on."
The old man looked at Shentu Fengdao, which was as stupid as a chicken.
Shen Tufeng suddenly turned around and ran away: "No! I am a tall and stern spirit, and I will never be insulted!"
The next moment, he was caught back by the old man.
Chapter completed!