Chapter 228 Arrogance

Cao Dinglong looked at the serious old Mrs. Ning mockingly: "Your grandson has provoked too many enemies, who is going to seek revenge this time?"

Old Mrs. Ning snorted coldly: "No matter who it is, Ning Qi is always the Dragon Slayer. Are you going to stand by and watch?"

After saying that, he looked at the other Douhuangs. Huangfu Zhengxiao's eyes were deliberately staggered from his, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Batian laughed and said: "My father-in-law, if you return Hong Tian's title to him, for Yu'er's sake, I will do it."

Lord Ning laughed loudly: "It's not your turn to dictate my family affairs, Nangong Batian, if it wasn't for your wife's sake, I would have already told Nangong Yuer to go back to her mother's house."

Ning Hongtian's face suddenly turned livid, and he looked at the back of Mrs. Ning bitterly.

Nangong Batian raised his eyebrows and let out a sneer: "Let's see if you alone can resist this mysterious master!"

Huangfu Zhengxiao smiled: "This person is Zhu Rong. I heard his voice back then, and all of us present may be no match for him."

"Zhu Rong? That casual cultivator from Yunwu Peak! Peak Fighting Emperor??"

Shocked expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

Such an existence, even if Qin Zheng made a move, he couldn't defeat it!

Old Mrs. Ning's eyes twitched, and his expression became more and more serious.

At the same time, a figure in the sky approached rapidly.

It was Zhu Rong and Sun Tianjian.

"Senior Zhu Rong, these people are the masters of the capital."

Sun Tianjian reminded.

"It's just ants."

Zhu Rong sneered and appeared in front of everyone.

He glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Are you planning to stop me?"

"Don't dare, the prestige of senior Zhu Rong, the younger generation has already heard that if you have any personal grievances with the Dragon Slayer in your country, I will not intervene in the Shenwu Gongfu."

Huangfu smiled and said.

"My Nangong family will not interfere."

Nangong Batian said coldly.

"My Kong family will not interfere!"

Kong Xiaofeng smiled wryly.

"Senior Zhu Rong, although I, Cao Dinglong, am not your opponent, but as the Prince Shaobao of the Qin and Tang Empires, naturally I cannot turn a blind eye to my hostility."

To everyone's surprise, Cao Dinglong chose to stand in the same camp as Ning Qi! In other words, he is not on the side of Ning Qi, but on the side of Qin Tang Empire!

Old Mrs. Ning glanced at him indifferently, and then said to Zhu Rong: "Ning Qi is my grandson, if you have anything to do, come to me!"

"Is the old man confused? Damn it! The other party is the pinnacle fighting emperor! He wants to bury my champion Hou's mansion!"

Ning Hongtian showed horror on his face.

"Hahaha! Good! Take the lives of your two dogs first, and sacrifice my son's spirit in heaven!"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Zhu Rong's eyes, especially when he looked at Mrs. Ning, the killing intent seemed to have become real! It directly made the group of fighting kings feel extremely cold.

He directly struck out with one palm, and the dark purple grudge condensed into a huge palm print, which directly covered the two of them.

Peak Dou Huang shot with anger, the power of this blow is probably enough to beat old master Ning and Cao Dinglong to ashes! Not even scum is left!

"grandfather!"

Among the crowd below, Cao Zheng let out an exclamation.

"Grandpa!"

The people from Champion Hou's Mansion happened to be nowhere nearer than Cao.

Seeing that the two were about to die under Zhu Rong's hands, it was too late to say it, and it was only a moment before a figure appeared in front of the two.

"Eight Desolation Divine Art!"

"Suppressing Emperor Fist!"

A dragon chant sounded.

The dark black fighting spirit turned into a black dragon with teeth and claws, and it greeted the huge palm print. When the two collided, there was a loud noise.

boom!

Qin Zheng flew upside down.

Zhu Rong, on the other hand, stood in the void, looking at Qin Zheng coldly.

"emperor!"

Everyone was surprised, Cao Dinglong had quick eyes and quick hands, and flew forward to support Qin Zheng.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth. He wiped it casually with his hand, and then looked at Zhu Rong with a smile: "Senior Zhu has such profound skills."

"The emperor has made a move! That's his alien vindictiveness!"

"It's worthy of the Eight Desolation Magic Art, it's worthy of the Zhenhuang Fist, and it can withstand Zhu Rong's blow!"

"Oh, what a pity."

Huangfu Tao sighed inwardly.

"Grandpa isn't dead! That's great!"

Cao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Zhu Rong said coldly: "Qin Zheng, are you planning to stop me from taking revenge?"

Qin Zheng smiled and said: "How did the old Hou Ye and the crown prince Shaobao offend you? You are going to kill me like this? I really dare not say anything when I am the emperor. If I mobilize all the legions in the capital now, and I will fight together, I am afraid Senior Zhu Rong can only run away, right?"

"Hmph! Your appointed Dragon Slayer Marquis killed my son, and it is only right and proper to pay with blood!"

A trace of fear flashed in Zhu Rong's eyes.

"That's Dragon Slayer Hou, it has nothing to do with the two of you."

Qin Zheng sneered.

Zhu Rong gave him a cold look, and took Sun Tianjian to fly in the direction of Tulonghou's Mansion.

"emperor!"

Old Mrs. Ning had a look of embarrassment on his face.

Qin Zheng sighed and comforted him: "Old Lord, Zhu Rong's cultivation is as high as the sky. I can't stop him from coming. His children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If you join in, I'm afraid that the incense of your lineage will be destroyed." It can't be inherited."

Everyone subconsciously glanced at Ning Hongtian, and Ning Hongtian felt extremely humiliated at the moment.

Old Mrs. Ning opened his mouth, and finally turned into a kind of despair. When Qin Zheng was not paying attention, he suddenly turned into a stream of light and chased after Zhu Rong.

"Hurry up and bring back Lord Hou!"

Qin Zheng shouted and said.

"Old man, why are you so irrational!"

Cao Dinglong cursed in his heart, and chased after Mrs. Ning together with several other Douhuangs.

Dragon Slayer House.

"Master Hou, it's not good! There are enemies coming!"

Zhao Er roared loudly.

"I'm not deaf."

Ning Qi walked out with Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and gave Zhao Er a blank look.

Zhao Er smiled embarrassingly.

Immediately afterwards, Third Master Ning, Li Mochou, Xin Che, Zuo Shi and the others also came out.

Almost the entire Hou Mansion gathered in Ning Qi's small courtyard.

"Master! Are there any villains again!"

Xiao Yue'er frowned like a little adult, and said.

Zuo Linger: "Don't be afraid, we can beat the villains away!"

Third Master Ning smiled and glanced at the second daughter, then looked at Ning Qi with a trace of solemnity in his eyes: "This person's cultivation base is not low."

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Whoever he is, he came to the wrong place this time."

After saying that, he took out the iron dragon cannons one by one.

"Iron Dragon Cannon!"

Ning San looked at this scene in surprise. He also had one, which was given by Ning Qi. Unexpectedly, Ning Qi had hidden so many on him. When Ning Qi took out a total of thirty iron dragon cannons, Ning San breathed a sigh of relief. , there are thirty iron dragon cannons, as long as the opponent is not Dou Zong, there is nothing to worry about!

"what are these?"

Others gathered around curiously, looking at the Iron Dragon Cannon.