Chapter Eleven Fighting Long Aotian
"Everyone, this is the champion Hou Shisanzi, who wants to compete with me."
Long Aotian pointed at Ning Qi and said.
"Champion Hou Shisanzi? That bastard? Not even a fighter. Ninth brother, how could you bring him into our Long family?"
"That's right, seeing that Miss Qingxuan is here, she wants a toad to eat swan meat!"
Sentences of cynicism struck Ning Qi like sharp swords.
Ning Qi looked at the blood streaks on their heads. In his eyes, this group of people was just a pile of experience. If it wasn't for the fear that they wouldn't be able to get out of Long's house, he would have killed the Quartet and eaten up all the experience!
But don't worry, one day, all the Long family will bow down to him!
"Long Aotian, stop talking nonsense, let's start."
Ning Qi walked to the center of the arena and looked at Long Aotian.
Long Family: Long Aotian.
Rank: One-star Great Fighter.
Cultivation method: Xuan-level low-grade catching dragon formula.
Martial skills: Xuan rank low-grade capture dragon hand.
Health: 800.
"Rampant, let's see how many tricks you can hold up under my hands, catch the dragon!"
Long Aotian jumped, and a crimson fighting spirit erupted from his body, especially his arm, which was extremely strong and looked like a very big claw.
"Dragon Capturing Hand, hehe, try my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Ning Qi sneered in his heart, and then he struck out with a palm, and the silver grudge burst out instantly, and the three vivid silver dragons uttered a deafening dragon chant, and attacked Long Aotian.
"Alien vindictiveness?"
"What kind of martial art is this!"
"So strong!"
"Huh? Interesting..." Zhantai Qingxuan showed a smile on his face when he saw Ning Qi's attack. The rumored bastard of the champion Hou's mansion didn't seem that simple. There were no more than Ten people, none of them are ordinary people!
Long Aotian's face changed drastically, he was bullied by three silver dragons.
puff!
He suddenly felt a huge force coming, his throat sweetened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood involuntarily.
This blow knocked out more than 300 points of his blood. Ning Qi didn't stop, and he used another eighteen palms to subdue the dragon. Although Long Aotian's realm was much higher than Ning Qi's, Ning Qi's Dragon Slaying Fighting qi ignores armor, coupled with god-level martial arts, Long Aotian was knocked down by him without any backhand power.
At this time, the blood bar above his head was only a pitiful 38 points.
Ning Qi kicked Long Aotian's head.
A dark blue grudge struck and hit Ning Qi's feet, causing Ning Qi to take several steps back involuntarily.
"They are all honorable, why bother to kill them."
Zhan Taiqingxuan said lightly.
Ning Qi smiled slightly: "Miss Qingxuan's alien fighting spirit is very strong, I must ask for advice in the future." Then Ning Qi looked at Long Aotian and said with a smile: "You lost."
Long Aotian clenched his fists tightly, his disheveled hair looked very embarrassed, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him in the martial arts field, among them were shock, pity, and gloating.
"Damn bastard!"
Long Aotian roared in his heart, when did he make such a big ugly face.
"Your mother is a lowly maidservant, and you are a bastard. Bring me one hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver."
Ning Qi continued.
As soon as this sentence came out, there was an uproar in the martial arts field, and the children of the Long family condemned Ning Qi one after another.
"Bold, dare to insult my direct descendants of the Long family, is this going to war with my Long family!"
"Everyone, let's take down this thief together!"
"This is what Long Aotian promised. If he loses, I will return what he said to me. If you don't believe me, ask Long Er." Ning Qi laughed.
Shua Shua looked at Long Er countless times, his face was extremely livid, but at this moment, he had to admit it and nodded.
Since there was a betting agreement, the group of Long family children didn't know what to say for a while, and the martial arts field became a little quiet.
Long Aotian looked at Ning Qi with resentment: "Give me seven days, and I will give you 150,000 taels."
Ning Qi smiled and shook his head: "Just today, your Long family has broken the contract once, and I won't trust you again."
"The Long family broke the contract, where did you start?" A figure came through the air.
"Master!"
Long Family: The head of the house is Long Jiutian.
Rank: Nine Star Fighting King.
Cultivation method: the best of the Xuan level 'Ao Shi Gai Long Jue'.
Martial skill: Xuan-rank top grade 'Drilling Heaven Fist'
HP: 22000.
"Father!" Long Aotian got up from the ground, lowering his head in shame.
Ning Qi: "Ning Qi, I have met Patriarch Long."
Long Jiutian glanced at Long Aotian, with a flash of displeasure in his eyes, and then looked at Ning Qi: "The thirteenth son of the champion? It seems that it is not as bad as the rumors. Tell me, why did my Long family break the contract? .”
Ning Qi sneered in his heart, and took out a piece of rabbit skin, on which there was a letter written by Long Er: "Long Patriarch, you can read it yourself, and everyone can also read it, Miss Qingxuan, fortunately, you are here to testify for me, lest I be killed The Long family swallowed it alive, and finally got a bad reputation. Let's see who broke the contract first. Obviously I saved the three of you Long family, and agreed to each of you at 50,000 taels, but Long Er wanted to send me 10,000 taels. ? The Great Fighter of the Blood Slaughter Sect is so worthless? A joke!"
The red letters on the white background were clearly written on the rabbit skin, and some of them recognized Long Er's handwriting, and only then did they know that Ning Qi came here today for another purpose.
After Ning Qi took out the written evidence, Long Er's face suddenly turned pale.
After Long Jiutian finished reading, he said to Long Er, "Why don't I know about this?"
With a bitter face, Long Er said: "When the villain went to ask the Great Elder for instructions, the Great Elder said that there is no need to report such trivial matters, so..."
Long Jiutian: "Someone bought the Great Fighter of the Blood Slaughter Sect to hunt down and kill my son and daughter, but it has become a trivial matter that does not need to be reported, good, good!"
Ning Qi didn't know if he was singing the oboe, he had seen this kind of method a lot in his previous life.
Long Jiutian: "Young Master Ning, thank you for saving Shi'er and Xuan'er. This is a silver note of 150,000 taels. My Long family has always kept its word. It was just a misunderstanding before."
He took out a stack of silver bills and handed them to Ning Qi. Ning Qi looked at the forehead and thickness, but didn't count, and planned to put it in his arms, but the system prompted that the silver bills could be put into the space package.
"In that case, I will take my leave first."
After getting the money, Ning Qi immediately said goodbye.
Long Jiutian nodded: "I have to deal with some matters, so I won't keep Young Master Ning."
Ning Qi limped out of the gate of Long Mansion. Director Ning sighed after seeing this scene not far away. It seemed that Long Aotian did not kill him. He thought that Ning Qi had been taught a lesson by Long Aotian After a while, it was a pity that Long Aotian didn't kill Ning Qi, and he hurried towards the Hou Mansion.
Watching the blood bar gradually go away, Ning Qi showed a sneer on his face. How did Director Ning know that he has the strongest dragon slaying system? Just by looking at the thickness of the blood bar, you can know who is following you.
"With these 150,000 taels, I can buy a yard of my own and build a luxurious tomb for my mother!" Ning Qi reached out and touched the small cup in his arms.