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Chapter 11 Fighting Long Aotian

"Everyone, this is the Thirteenth Prince of the Champion. He wants to see me for a competition."

Long Aotian pointed at Ning Qi and said.

"Champion Hou Thirteenth Son? That bastard? He's not even a fighter. How could you, Ninth Brother, bring him into our Long Family?"

"That's right, seeing Miss Qingxuan here, it's not like she wants to eat swan meat!"

Every word of sarcasm struck Ning Qi like a sharp sword.

Ning Qi looked at the health bars on their heads. In his eyes, these people were just piles of experience. If he hadn't been afraid that he wouldn't be able to get out of Long's house, he would have killed everyone and eaten up all the experience!

But don't worry, there will come a time when everyone in the Long family will bow to him!

"Long Aotian, stop talking nonsense and let's get started."

Ning Qi walked to the center of the martial arts arena and looked at Long Aotian.

Long Family: Long Aotian.

Level: One-star great fighting master.

Kung Fu: Xuan level low-level Dragon Capturing Technique.

Martial skills: Low level Xuan level dragon catching hand.

HP:800.

"Rang Kuang, let's see how many moves you can sustain under my hands, Dragon Captor!"

Long Aotian jumped up, and a crimson fighting spirit suddenly erupted from his body. Especially his arms, the fighting spirit was so rich that it looked like a very big claw.

"Dragon-capturing hand, hehe, try my Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"

Ning Qi sneered in his heart, then struck out with a palm, and the silver fighting spirit burst out instantly. The three vivid silver dragons let out a deafening roar and attacked Long Aotian.

"Alien fighting spirit!?"

"What kind of martial arts is this!"

"So strong!"

"Huh? Interesting..." Zhan Taiqingxuan showed a smile after seeing Ning Qi take action. This rumored bastard from the champion Houfu seems not that simple. There are no more young people in the capital with alien fighting spirit than

Ten people, each one is not an ordinary person!

Long Aotian's expression changed drastically, and he was bullied by three silver dragons.

puff!

He suddenly felt a huge force coming towards him, his throat felt sweet, and he involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This blow knocked out more than 300 points of his health. Ning Qi did not stop, and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms again. Although Long Aotian's realm was much higher than Ning Qi's, Ning Qi's Dragon Slaying Palm

With his fighting spirit ignoring armor and his god-level martial arts skills, Long Aotian was knocked to the ground without any backhand.

At this time, the health bar above his head only had a pitiful 38 points left.

Ning Qi kicked Long Aotian in the head.

A burst of dark blue fighting spirit hit Ning Qi's feet, causing Ning Qi to take several steps back involuntarily.

"They are all nobles, so why bother to kill them?"

Zhan Tai Qingxuan said calmly.

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 lose."

Long Aotian's fists were clenched and his hair was disheveled. Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him in the martial arts arena. Some were shocked, some were pity, and some were gloating about his misfortune.

"Damn bastard!"

Long Aotian roared in his heart, when had he ever made such a big mistake?

"Your mother is a cheap maid, and you are a bastard. Bring me 150,000 taels of silver."

Ning Qi continued.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the martial arts arena, and the children of the Long family denounced Ning Qi one after another.

"You dare to insult my direct descendant of the Long family. Are you going to start a war with my Long family?"

"Everyone, come on and take down this thief together!"

"This is what Long Aotian promised. If he loses, I will return the exact words he said to me. If you don't believe me, ask Long Er." Ning Qi said with a smile.

Countless glances were directed at Long Er. His face was extremely pale, but at this moment, he had to admit and nodded.

Since there was a bet, the group of Long family disciples didn't know what to say for a moment, and the martial arts arena became a little quiet.

Long Aotian looked at Ning Qi bitterly: "Give me seven days, and I will give you 150,000 taels."

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head: "Today, your Long family has already broken the contract once. I will never trust you again."

"The Long family broke the contract, where do you start talking about this?" A figure came out of the sky.

"Master!"

Long Family: The head of the family is Long Jiutian.

Level: Nine Star Fighting King.

Kung Fu: The ultimate Xuan level ‘Proud of the World Gailong Jue’.

Martial Arts: Xuan level top grade ‘Diamond Fist’

HP: 22000.

"Father!" Long Aotian got up from the ground, lowering his head in shame.

Ning Qi: "Ning Qi, I have met the head of the Long family."

Long Jiutian glanced at Long Aotian, a trace of displeasure flashed 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 our Long family break the contract?

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Ning Qi sneered in his heart and took out a piece of rabbit skin with a note written by Long Er on it: "Master Long, you can read it yourself, you can also read it, Miss Qingxuan, fortunately you are here to testify for me, so that I won't be imprisoned."

The Long family was eaten alive and got a bad reputation in the end. Let's see who broke the contract first. I obviously saved the three of you Long family and promised 50,000 taels per person, but Long Er wanted to send me away with 10,000 taels.

?The great fighting master of the Blood Killing Sect is so worthless? What a joke!"

The red characters on the white background were clearly written on the rabbit skin. Several people recognized Long Er's handwriting, and then they realized that Ning Qi had another purpose for coming here today.

After Ning Qi took out the written evidence, Long Er's face turned extremely pale.

After Long Jiutian read it, he asked Long Er: "Why don't I know about this?"

Long Er said with a bitter face: "When I 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 bribed the great fighting master of the Blood Killing Sect to hunt down my son and daughter, but it turned out to be a trivial matter that does not need to be reported. Okay, okay!"

Ning Qi didn't know if he was singing a double act. He had seen this method many times in his previous life.

Long Jiutian: "Mr. Ning, thank you very much for saving Shi'er and Xuan'er. This is a silver note of 150,000 taels. Our Long family always keeps our word. There was just a slight misunderstanding before."

He took out a stack of banknotes and handed them to Ning Qi. Ning Qi looked at the denomination and thickness, but didn't count them. He was about to put them in his arms, but the system prompted that the coins could be put into the space package.

"In that case, I'll take my leave first."

After getting the money, Ning Qi immediately handed it over and left.

Long Jiutian nodded: "I have to deal with some things, so I won't leave Mr. Ning alone."

Ning Qi limped out of the gate of Long Mansion. Manager Ning saw this scene not far away and sighed. It seemed that Long Aotian did not kill him. He thought that Ning Qi had been taught a lesson by Long Aotian.

After a pause, and regretting that Long Aotian did not kill Ning Qi, he quickly rushed towards the Hou Mansion.

Watching the health bar gradually disappearing, Ning Qi showed a sneer on his face. How did Manager Ning know that he had the strongest dragon-slaying system? He could tell who was following him just by looking at the thickness of the health bar.
Chapter completed!
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