When Qin Yingding arrived at the Tulonghou Mansion, there happened to be no guards outside, so he went up and knocked on the door in person, and it was Zhao Er who opened the door.

As soon as he saw Qin Yingding, he smiled and said: "Ninth Prince, you are here to see the Marquis, right?"

Qin Yingding nodded and said with a smile: "I wonder if Mr. Hou is free?"

"If you have time, come in."

Zhao Er smiled and nodded, glanced at Qin Long and others who arrived shortly after, and said.

Ning Qi has already given instructions that if there are guests coming today, as long as they are pleasing to their eyes, they will be let in.

When Qin Yingding and others entered the Hou Mansion and Zhao Er was about to close the door, Huangfu Tao and others also arrived.

"You also want to see the Marquis?"

Zhao Er sneered.

"you!"

Someone was dissatisfied with Zhao Er's attitude and became furious, but Huangfu Tao stretched out his hand to stop him. Huangfu Tao stepped forward with a smile and said: "Steward Zhao, I really want to see the Dragon Slayer Hou. I wonder if it can be convenient?"

Zhao Er didn't intend to let them in, but as his mind moved slightly, a smile appeared on his lips and he said: "In that case, let's all come in."

"Thank you, Butler Zhao."

Huangfu Tao smiled.

Then, led by Zhao Er, they came to the backyard.

"Ning..." Qin Yingding was about to speak.

"Shh!"

Ning Qi signaled them to be silent.

When everyone saw this, they shut up and looked at Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er curiously.

Ning Sanye also walked slowly at this moment. After seeing Qin Yingding, he nodded towards him and looked at Erxiao with some solemnity. He knew that there was something wrong with Erxiao's body because of the set of exercises given by Long Jiutian.

I haven’t dared to practice for a long time, and today this is...?

Everyone had been waiting for about half an hour. A guy behind Huangfu Tao suddenly became impatient. He said, "Dragon Slayer, there are so many of us waiting here, don't you know the etiquette too much?"

Ning Qi looked at the guy fiercely, and the aura of the peak fighting emperor swept out of him instantly, as if a huge stone was pressing down on him. The terrifying momentum directly suppressed the guy and knelt on the ground.

"What, what's going on!?"

There was a look of horror on his face, and he wanted to get up, but he couldn't control his body at all!

How terrible!

Is Ning Qi already so powerful? With just one look, he made a Seven-Star Fighter kneel on the ground?

Huangfu Tao looked at Ning Qi with a look of fear, reluctance and fear.

This concubine of the Dragon Slaying Hou Mansion, who was not in his eyes at all at first, has now grown to the point where he needs to look up to him. This feeling makes Huangfu Tao very desperate.

Qin Long and Qin Yingding looked at each other and saw the deep shock in each other's eyes, as did the other royal family members.

Now, they didn't dare to breathe. They looked at the unfortunate guy kneeling on the ground with some gloating, and then turned their eyes to Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er.

Time passes gradually.

Another half hour passed.

Suddenly, the aura on Erxiao's body began to riot, and the pale pink alien fighting spirit surrounded them, gradually condensing into a huge pink flower.

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, this was about to break through.

Sure enough, after the pink flowers condensed by fighting spirit wrapped up the two little ones, the color became more and more gorgeous. In the eyes of everyone in surprise, the flowers slowly bloomed, revealing the two delicate little ones inside that looked like jade carvings.

Face.

At the same time, a spirit-fighting aura emanated from Er Xiao's body.

"Dou, dou Ling!"

Kong Tianqi shook his fan with a bitter look on his face.

This is his habit. No matter he is happy or sad, spring or winter, he always shakes the fan.

Even before he could break through to the Dou Ling level, the two little girls in front of them actually became Dou Ling level beings before their eyes.

Is the older one ten years old? Is the younger one seven years old?

With such qualifications, I am afraid that she is not inferior to Qin Yao, the seventh princess who entered the Immortal Phoenix Sect to practice, right?

"It's terrible..."

Qin Long couldn't help but said.

"It seems that the Marquis has settled their matter."

Mr. Ning stroked his beard happily and said.

"These two little girls will definitely shock the world in less than ten years." Qin Yingding murmured to himself.

"Master!"

Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er jumped up happily and hugged Ning Qi.

"Go and refine the Qingluan Bow and Fire Phoenix Bow that Uncle Tianzhu gave you. From now on, you will be the King of Fighters, and you can also shoot them from a distance."

Ning Qi smiled.

Erxiao was reluctantly taken away from the backyard by Ning San. Then Ning Qi looked at Qin Yingding and others, his eyes swept across the faces, and finally landed on Huangfu Tao's face.

"You all have come a long way, and I apologize for my poor hospitality. If you don't mind, please come and talk."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Qin Yingding smiled and nodded, and led everyone to the stone pavilion. Fortunately, the stone pavilion was big enough to accommodate thirty or forty people without any problem.

"Dragon Slayer, I'm afraid we are no longer in the same world as you. Even the little girl in your house is many times more qualified than me. Sigh..."

Qin Yingding looked into Ning Qi's eyes and sighed.

Ning Qi smiled and said: "How can the Ninth Prince express his feelings? No matter what, I will still be the Dragon Slayer of the Qin and Tang Empire, unless your father doesn't intend to let me do it anymore."

"No way!"

Qin Yingding said quickly.

Ning Qi is so strong now. Mr. Ning has a brother who is also a Dou Zong, and Ning Qi’s other identity is the Lord of Red Sun City. He has Li Feihua under his command. Only a fool will drive Ning Qi away. A smart person will naturally choose to kill Ning Qi.

Ning Qi is tied to his own warship. Only in this way will his Qin and Tang Empire become increasingly prosperous. It may not be impossible to have a Dou Zong in the future.

"A hundred years later, maybe we can become an existence like the Four Holy Kingdoms..."

He thought of the White Tiger Empire.

"Everyone who came here today probably wants more than just a cup of tea and a discussion with me, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"It's like this. I've almost used the top-quality Huang-level soul nourishing elixir that the Dragon Slayer gave me before. I wonder if I can buy another batch from the Dragon Slayer?"

Qin Yingding said with some expectation.

Ning Qi shook his head: "No more."

"That's it..." Everyone was a little disappointed.

"There are only low-grade Xuan-level spiritual nourishing pills."

Ning Qi smiled.

What!?

Qin Yingding couldn't help but stood up, his whole body trembling a little, Xuanjie low-grade spirit-nourishing pill! Did he hear it wrong? Ning Qi really knows how to refine Xuanjie low-grade spirit-nurturing pill!?

Over the hundreds of years since the founding of the Qin and Tang Empires, there are historical records that only four Xuan-level low-grade spirit-nurturing pills appeared in total! But these four Xuan-grade low-grade spirit-nurturing pills made a fourth-order monster cub reach adulthood in an instant.

This is a fighting spirit! The Qin and Tang empires were so big, in real terms, there weren’t many fighting spirits!

Normal people need to practice for decades before they have a chance to become a fighting spirit, but most people are stuck at the level of a great fighting master.

Thinking of this, the others also stood up in shock. The fighting spirit in Huangfu Tao's heart towards Ning Qi immediately dissipated. With Ning Qi's handiwork of thousands of soul-nurturing pills, he was afraid that he would be a low-level soul-nurturing pill at the Xuan level.
Chapter completed!