Chapter 1330: Aunt Jian

After Gu Cheng flew upside down for hundreds of feet, he immediately flew back in front of Fei Yuting, lowered his head, and said nothing, but everyone could feel his aura, which became very weak. It is conceivable that Fei Yuting The strength of Yu Ting's palm was so heavy that the children of the Gu family all looked at their ancestors worriedly.

"Are you convinced?"

Fei Yuting looked at Gu Cheng and said calmly.

"Big sister, if you don't feel relieved, give me a few more slaps."

Gu Cheng said in a low voice.

"Hit again, and you will die."

Fei Yuting snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for the sake of the original, even if my good grandson didn't make a move, you would have died in my hands."

Gu Cheng looked ashamed, but he didn't have any anger towards Fei Yuting in his heart. He had heard that even the Great Sage of Chunyang couldn't keep Yang Yijiu, but today Fei Yuting was able to intercede for him with this killing god. This kind of kindness, Gu Cheng will never be able to repay it.

"My dear grandson, your grandfather has returned to the family, but there was an accident, why don't you go back with me?"

Fei Yuting looked at Ning Qi.

"An accident?"

Ning Qi was slightly taken aback, Wang Lin went to the land of Dongxuan, with his cultivation base, how could there be an accident in that place? There are not even a few monks in the alchemy realm, and there are only a few monks in the immortal realm with two palms. Could it be because of the merger of the continents, the land of Dongxuan has changed again?

"Grandma, grandma, let's go."

Ning Qi nodded and said, it's just that his call "grandmother" didn't come smoothly.

………

Qingming Wonderland.

Savage Domain.

It has been more than five years since Ning Qi defeated hundreds of monks in the Dharma Realm with one punch. Not only are there no fewer monks here, but there are more and more monks here. Domain has become a hot place in Qingming Wonderland.

Xuanzhen giant city.

Outside a house, stood a tall and straight young man, "Tang Xiaoyin from Suzaku Continent specially came to see Brother Jian!"

There were some monks watching the excitement standing in the distance. They pointed at the young man with pity in their eyes. Sure enough, there was no movement in the courtyard. The young man named Tang Xiaoyin frowned slightly, feeling a little embarrassed Come down and walk directly towards the gate of the house, intending to enter by yourself.

"Another one who doesn't know how to live or die. How many young Junyan planned to pay a visit to Jian Xilai, but ended up returning in a huff?"

Seeing that Tang Xiaoyin seemed to want to enter by himself, the nearby monks twitched a sneer.

Before Tang Xiaoyin could reach the gate, a breath came out from the courtyard, instantly locked onto Tang Xiaoyin's body, and his expression froze.

"roll."

A faint voice came from the courtyard.

"I'm going to Menglang."

Tang Xiaoyin arched his hands pale, turned around and left the gate quickly, because he just had a feeling of being robbed, as if the next moment, as long as he took another step forward, he would be killed on the spot.

"As expected of Jian Xilai, who is ranked eighth on the Azure Dragon Ranking, no, he should be ninth, and the ninth is so strong, how strong should Ning Beixuan, who is ranked eighth?"

Tang Xiaoyin thought to himself.

He didn't seem to come alone, there were three or five companions, seeing that Tang Xiaoyin returned in defeat and did not see Jian Xilai, his companion's face suddenly revealed a look of gloating.

"Jian Xilai is waiting for Patriarch Beixuan. Even if the Elder Zhifeng of the Wang family asked to see him in person, he was turned away. You guys, stop making fun of yourself."

Someone sneered.

At this moment, a figure came towards this place. Like Tang Xiaoyin, he walked directly towards the gate, as if he didn't even intend to declare his family name. Everyone looked at this figure mockingly again. Seeing this, Tang Xiaoyin hurried up He said: "This brother, brother Jian doesn't see visitors."

"oh."

Ning Qi looked at Tang Xiaoyin and smiled slightly, nodded to show that he knew, Tang Xiaoyin smiled, just when he thought he was going to help the young man in front of him save face, the young man still walked towards the gate of the house.

"Hey, I said you..."

Tang Xiaoyin had the feeling of being treated like a donkey with good intentions, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to step forward to stop Ning Qi, but for some reason, he felt a slight blur in front of his eyes, and the young man had already appeared at the gate of the house, Tang Xiaoyin saw this, He stopped blocking him and shook his head with a sneer.

Since the other party wants to make fun of himself, then he doesn't have to meddle in his own business.

When everyone was laughing and ready to watch Ning Qi's jokes, Ning Qi gently pushed the door in, and then the door slowly closed.

The smiles of everyone froze on their faces. They stared at this scene in a daze, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes. This guy actually entered the courtyard where Jian Xilai was?

"Hiss...that's Patriarch Beixuan!"

Suddenly, a monk gasped, but recognized Ning Qi.

Hearing the words, the rest of the monks felt a cold air from the soles of their feet rushing straight to the Tianling Gai. The young man just now was holding the 'skull tower' and killing the ancestors of Beixuan in all directions! Killing God Ning Beixuan?

"You said that brother just now is Ning Beixuan who is ranked eighth on the Qinglong list?"

Tang Xiaoyin stared dumbfounded at the monk who recognized Ning Qi's identity first.

"It must be Patriarch Beixuan. I won't admit it wrong. It's normal if you don't recognize him. After all, Patriarch Beixuan looked different at that time than now, and his flesh and blood were not full enough, but I was the first person who came here. The first batch of monks has seen the beginning of the ancestor Beixuan's condensed dharma, he must be the ancestor of Beixuan, and the senior Jianxilai let him in, this is the proof!"

The monk said firmly.

"It turned out to be him! It turned out to be him! I must compete with him!"

Tang Xiaoyin's eyes revealed a frenzied fighting spirit, he had already forgotten that Jian Xilai, who was ranked ninth just now, was frightened by just a breath. Not to mention Ning Qi, who is ranked eighth?

………

Ning Qi looked at Jian Xilai indifferently, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart began to slander, how could a man be so beautiful in this world? This guy, can't he be a base?

After a few breaths, Ning Qi smiled and said, "Brother Jian, you told me to come back to you after killing someone, but do you have something to tell me?"

At that time, if Jian Xilai hadn't made a move, Xiaoyue'er and the others would have been killed by Wang Lan, Jiuyou Abandoned Disciple and others, so Ning Qi had a little gratitude for Jian Xilai in his heart.

"It took five or six years to kill a few people. Compared with your father, you are not as good as you are."

As soon as Jian Xilai spoke, Ning Qi frowned slightly. He didn't feel unhappy, but...Jian Xilai's tone seemed to know his father?

"Brother Sword..."

Ning Qi said.

Jian Xilai stretched out his hand to interrupt Ning Qi, and after glancing at Ning Qi a few times, her figure suddenly changed. The Adam's apple on her neck gradually faded away, and her chest slowly bulged.

"Call me, Aunt Jian."

Jian Xilai said calmly.