Shentu Feng pretended to be trembling with anger and said: "I will never accept such a proposal. This is an insult to my Shentu family and an insult to me, Shentu Feng, a star fighting spirit!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

I saw Ning Qi applauding and laughing: "Good acting, good acting, but I will leave it here today. You are Ning Long's biological father. If you don't pass the verification of Yinmaicao, how can you face everyone? You have an affair with your cousin.

Tong, let my seventh uncle wear such a green hat for many years, is it worthy of my champion Houfu? Is it possible that my champion Houfu has to swallow his anger!?"

Ning Hongtian said angrily: "Guizi, when did you become qualified to represent my champion Houfu?"

Ning Hong wanted to eat Ning Qi's flesh and blood, and looked at him with hatred in his eyes: "Old Master, please let me personally deal with this evil beast that mutilated my brothers and feet later, to vent my hatred!"

"Shut up, everyone."

The old man shouted lowly.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Cao Dinglong laughed, with a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.

"Old Master, if you want to kill me because I really killed my brothers and sisters, I have nothing to say. If I kill just a bastard who has no blood connection with our family, I feel that not only am I not guilty, but I have merit!"

Ning Qi looked at the old man, his eyes were firm and showed no fear.

The old man said in a deep voice: "Everyone, who has a vein of grass on his body? Please lend it to me!"

"Old Master!" Shentu Yan'er still wanted to stop her, but the old man ignored her at all.

Seeing that the development of the matter was not favorable to him, Shen Tufeng turned pale and looked around, trying to find a way out.

"I, I have."

A weak voice sounded.

When everyone looked at it, Tong Yingkong's face suddenly turned red. She mustered up the courage to take out a three-vein grass with three branches and leaves from her waist.

"I found this in the Tianfeng Forest a few days ago. I wanted to take it back and sell it for two thousand taels, so I'll lend it to the old champion Hou first."

Tong Yingkong said.

"Oh, sister, why are you meddling in this matter?" A young man nearby turned ugly after discovering Tong Yingkong.

The old man came to Tong Yingkong, took the Yiwei grass, and said: "When you go back, remember to come to my champion house, and I will give you ten thousand taels."

Tong Yingkong was overjoyed, "Thank you, thank you."

A smile appeared at the corner of Ning Qi's mouth, "This little girl..."

"Beast! Take your life!"

Shen Tufeng suddenly appeared in front of Ning Qi, running the Furious Flame Technique crazily, and launched the most powerful move in his life, the Seven Evil Palm, with a faint purple energy surrounding it, and hit Ning Qi's Tianling Gai.

He had thought about it, and the only chance to escape now was to kill Ning Qi. As long as Ning Qi died, there would be no need to verify the bloodline.

So while the old man was going to get the grass, he suddenly got angry and killed him.

Seeing that Ning Qi was about to die at his hands, Shen Tufeng showed a ferocious smile on his face.

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"

Ning Qi pushed up with both hands and faced off with Shen Tufeng. The aura of a peak fighting master instantly burst out. The dragon-slaying fighting spirit that ignored the armor transformed into a silver dragon, which directly offset 70% of the power of Shen Tufeng's attack.

, Ning Qi suddenly stepped back ten steps, and hit the body of the Black Fire Ghost Dragon with his back. Blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and he lost about a thousand points of health. For Ning Qi, who had tens of thousands of blood, it was a piece of cake!

"No, not dead!?"

Shen Tufeng stayed where he was and was seriously injured by the slap of the old man who came over.

Everyone was also shocked by this scene.

"He is a top fighting master!? How is that possible!"

Not many people knew about Ning Qi's previous cultivation. Among them were only the children of the Ning family, the children of the Long family, Zhan Tai Qingxuan, Nangong Yunwu and a few others, so the shock did not spread.

The most shocking thing is that a fighting master can fight a fighting spirit without falling. They have never seen anyone who can do this!

This is a whole two realms higher!

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 was already the limit of an ordinary peak fighting master, so

Any top fighting master would have been beaten to death on the spot.

“You’re feeling guilty before it’s verified?”

The old man looked at Shentu Feng coldly. Now everyone was half-believing what Ning Qi said. The Ning family's children looked at Ning Hongdu and Shentu Yan'er with strange expressions.

Even Ning Hong himself had a hint of doubt.

"I am innocent, Hongdu, you have to believe me."

Shentu Yan'er pulled Ning Hongdu and cried.

Ning Hongdu consoled him: "I believe you."

"Long'er was beaten to the point of death by this man a long time ago. How can we verify his bloodline?" The eldest lady suddenly revealed the key point.

Shen Tufeng froze on the spot, suddenly wanting to slap himself. Yes, Ning Long didn't even have a body, how could he verify his bloodline? This is the real death without evidence!

He laughed wildly, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and said to the old man: "Old man, this kid has a terrible heart. I just couldn't help him insulting me like this, so I was blinded by the blood. Please, please

Grandpa, forgive me."

His words were filled with ease.

Zhan Tai Qingxuan smiled slightly and said to the Ninth Prince beside him: "I believe what Ning Qi said now."

Qin Yingding nodded: "Indeed, but everything still depends on the evidence. The Shentu family is not a vegetarian. Without evidence, you cannot be humiliated at will."

Shen Tufeng's behavior is really too careless. Maybe it's because he returned to the earth from the hell gate, or maybe it's because the ups and downs made him lose his mind. In short, he behaves like an adulterer and an adulterer now.

Ning Hongdu's face gradually turned ugly.

He glanced slightly and saw a fleeting look of joy on Shen Tu Yan'er's face.

Ning Hongdu suddenly felt a stinging pain in his heart. He stretched out his hand to press it, and his face turned slightly pale.

The old man looked at the triumphant Shen Tufeng with a smile on his face: "Who said bloodline cannot be verified without a corpse?"

Suddenly there was a handful of red sand in his hand.

"This was dug out from Ning Qi's yard, and it is mixed with Ning Long's blood!" The old man sneered, and when the deep purple fighting spirit shook, the sand was shaken into powder, and the blood attached to its surface was

It turned into blood mist and appeared in the air. After the old man stretched out his hand and sucked it in, the blood mist condensed and finally turned into a drop of blood.

He directly dripped blood on the one-vein grass, and one branch and leaf turned into a light blue, while the other two branches were still the same light green as before.

"bring it on."

The old man said to Shentu Feng, who looked like a dumbfounded chicken.

Shen Tufeng suddenly turned around and ran away: "No! I am a noble fighting spirit, and I will never accept this insult!"
Chapter completed!