"It turns out that he is the King of Saint Fang, and he has been looking down for a long time."

Su Lingfeng smiled and bowed.

Fang Qinyang said expressionlessly: "Su Lingfeng, I hope that after the competition between this son and Ma Shenji, the marriage between Ma Minrong and your daughter will proceed as promised."

"Why, if I don't marry, I won't marry."

Su Qingqing frowned.

"Little junior sister, don't talk nonsense, this is King Fang's Saint!"

Su Aori quickly scolded in a low voice.

Then, he pleased Fang Qinyang and smiled and said, "Saint King Fang, the junior sister is ignorant, don't be surprised."

Fang Qinyang nodded. He naturally would not care about Su Qingqing, but just stared at Su Lingfeng and asked him to give him an answer.

Ma Handong showed a smug smile on his face. So what about Emperor Dou? With King Fang coming forward, Su Lingfeng dared not agree?

The nearby saints saw that the Saint King Fang was so majestic. Even when facing Su Lingfeng, he always used a commanding tone, and suddenly felt proud and showed a proud smile on his face.

Su Lingfeng frowned slightly and glanced at Ning Qi. Finally, he smiled at Fang Qinyang and said, "Sage King Fang, let's do this. If Ma Shenji can beat Prince Beixuan, the little girl can marry Ma Shenji. As for Ma Minrong, with his qualifications, he is not worthy of the little girl at all."

"father!"

Su Qingqing showed a hint of surprise on her face.

Su Aori was ecstatic. If Su Qingqing had a relationship with Ma Shenji, as long as he pleased Ma Shenji, he would definitely become the Holy Son of the Holy Land!

"Don't worry, even if Mr. Beixuan is defeated, I will send you to the Hange Holy Land. At that time, as long as you hide in it and don't come out, will Ma Shenji come to the door to force him to rob? Fang Qinyang is not easy to deal with, and today I must give in to the snake."

Su Lingfeng's voice rang beside Su Qingqing's ears.

Su Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Marry Ma Shenji? Well, since they are all grandsons of Ma Shengwang, this is understandable. Ma Minrong's qualifications are indeed more than inferior to your daughter."

Fang Qinyang's mouth raised slightly, glanced at Su Qingqing, smiled and nodded at Su Lingfeng, and said.

After a pause, he looked at Ning Qi: "Which sect do you come from? What is the name of the elders in your family? Have they never told you that you should not interfere in the Holy Land? "

Ning Qi smiled, then looked solemn: "What's your business?"

"What did you say?"

Fang Qinyang frowned slightly.

Su Lingfeng was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Ning Qi to have such an attitude.

The nearby saint took a breath. This son was really a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers. Not only did he have a weird attitude towards Ma Handong, but he was still so bad when facing the Holy King Fang?

"I said, what does it have to do with you? I am here to fight Ma Shenji this time. I remember this date, three days later? You came to me before the war, intending to put psychological pressure on me so that Ma Shenji will have an extra chance of winning? Qingdi Holy Land, haha, but that's it."

Ning Qi smiled faintly and looked at Fang Qinyang without fear.

"Bold! Is there anyone who talks to King Fang like this?"

"I still don't apologize! I dare to be rude to the Holy King of the Qing Emperor Holy Land, and my sins are unforgivable!"

"King Fang Sheng, please take action to suppress this son. This son is not qualified to fight with Ma Shenji!"

Ma Handong scolded first, and his brothers immediately spoke up for support and criticized Ning Qi!

“Okay, very good.”

Fang Qinyang looked at Ning Qi and laughed furiously. In the holy land, which saint son was not respectful to him when he saw him? Even those three saints were not exceptional. Among the holy kings, he had a high reputation and status. Ma Yuansheng was talented and had cultivated to the Seven-Star Doudi in just a thousand years. When he met him, he would call him uncle.

As a result, Ning Qi, the junior among the younger generation, did not take the ant he cared about at all, dared to speak to him like this. If Su Lingfeng hadn't been present, he would have beaten Ning Qi to ashes with one palm.

"Well, it's great, I'm worried about it if I have any help."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

“…”

Fang Qinyang sneered: "I hope you can still leave like today in three days!"

After saying that, he glanced at Su Lingfeng and Ning Qi coldly, then turned around and left. Ma Handong made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Ning Qi, smiled sinisterly, and turned around and left.

Soon, the holy sons here left all the way, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"Fang Qinyang is a narrow-minded person. He likes to rely on his seniority and offend him the most, which will not do you any good."

Su Lingfeng looked at Ning Qi and sighed.

"Lord Su, I don't care about this person. Three days later will be the day of my competition with Ma Shenji. Let's take care of this competition first to take care of it."

Ning Qi smiled and bowed and said.

"Yeah, go."

Su Lingfeng nodded.

…………

"This secret technique turns out to be such an effect. No wonder Xiao Liu said it is best to use it only once, not more than once. With it, I am 70% sure of fighting against the Horse God Ji this time."

In the low-level practice training ground, Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.

Are you more sure of 70% or 80%?

For Ning Qi, this was not safe enough, so he spent 30,000 dragon-slaying coins to buy three days of advanced practice training ground, with 500 days inside, which is equivalent to one day outside.

For nearly four years, he has focused on practicing the God of War.

Every time the War God Body advances to a realm, Ning Qi's defense will double. Now, he is already a real sixth-stage war God Body. In four years, Ning Qi is enough to upgrade to the real seventh-stage war God Body. At that time, 70% or 80% will increase to 90%!

...

As time goes by, more and more people rushed to the Qingdi Holy Land, specifically to witness the battle between Ma Shen and Ning Qi. Among them, there are many geniuses from some top sects, and even the "Han Song Holy Land" and "Bodhi Holy Land". Many saints have come to the "Han Song Holy Land" and "Bodhi Holy Land".

"Where is Ning Beixuan? Why didn't he come out?"

"I heard that he offended King Fang on the first day after he followed Lord Su to the Qing Emperor Holy Land. Now he is probably hiding and dare not show up."

"I'm really disappointed. I want to see if this son really has three heads and six arms, and he is actually defeating the five Dou Shengs, four of whom are the sage sons of the Qing Emperor's Holy Land."

"Can this son be a legacy left over from the ancient holy land? Otherwise, if he is just a casual cultivator, he would not have such combat power."

"I don't know this..."

Many people were disappointed that they could not see Ning Qi's appearance, but they knew that since the Qing Emperor War Monument was born, Ning Qi would never hide and be a turtle. As long as the competition time came, he had to appear. Therefore, these people in groups of people discussed the issues of practice in the Qing Emperor's Holy Land, and saw and heard from each other, while waiting for the competition time to come.

In the yard.

Su Aori sneered at Xiaoliu: "What's going on with your senior brother? Where did you hide?"

His soul swept across the entire yard, but he didn't find Ning Qi's whereabouts. He suspected that Ning Qi was afraid of fighting with Ma Shenji and hid.
Chapter completed!