Chapter 409

"We, our team also has a star teacher!" Li Hai held back for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, but stared at Ning Qi with a blushing neck and a thick neck, and the thin body quickly hid behind Yi Shan.

As if hearing the best joke, Ning Qi digs his ears and smiles: "What, your team also has a star teacher, where is it? Is it you, or this big guy, or this thief?" Finger pointed at Feng Qing Song's nose, Ning Qi smiled coldly, not paying attention to these skirmishers at all.

He folded his arms around his chest, stepped forward abruptly, and said word by word: "Anyway, you skirmishers are not qualified to go in with us, so get out now."

"You're too domineering!" Li Hai said angrily, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Laughing out loud, Ning Qi's whole body shook, and the whole person slammed out like a rocket, roaring: "I am so domineering!"

"You're courting death!" Yi Shan's eyes were about to split open. He never imagined that this mercenary group would actually make a sneak attack, and it came so suddenly. The iron-like arm quickly pushed Li Hai away and collided with Ning Qi's plump arm, only to hear a "click", but Yi Shan's arm sank, actually hanging weakly in front of him, sturdy His body took five or six steps backwards.

Ning Qi didn't intend to let Yi Shan go at all, just as Yi Shan retreated, his body sank, the floor under his feet was shattered inch by inch, his elbows tilted, and he slammed into Yi Shan's ribs with his horse stance. . If this is hit, at least three ribs will be broken.

The surrounding skirmishers took a breath of air. They didn't expect Ning Qi's attack to be so vicious. He broke a few ribs of Yi Shan, and he would have to rest for a few months to recover.

However, the knocked-out elbow stayed in mid-air, his slender fingers lightly pressed against his elbow, his waist turned, and he casually pushed forward. Ning Qi, who was just like a tank, was caught With a force, it was carried out more than one meter away. Feng Qingge looked at Ning Qi indifferently, and said coldly: "It's just a discussion, why should such a ruthless hand. Or is it that the people of your mercenary group have the qualifications to hurt us skirmishers?"

"Okay, you little bastard has some strength. What if I have the right to hurt you, no one in the city knows who is stronger, who is the boss, you can also clean up me now and break my ribs, come on!" With that said, Ning Qi opened his chest, removed his defenses, opened his hands, and looked like you could fight.

The people from the Purgatory Mercenary Group also watched the excitement, and glanced at Feng Qingge with disdain.

"Is this kid mentally ill, so he has to challenge him with so little meat?"

"I think her brain was probably kicked by a donkey, and this Ning Qi can crush her to death with one hand!"

"Just like these stinky ant skirmishers, they are beyond their own power!"

The mercenary regiment was already one class higher than the skirmishers. They were accustomed to such superior treatment. Of course, they were full of pride when they spoke, and they did not take this group of people seriously. From their point of view, the skirmishers are used to bully, and they are just a group of weak people who do not have the strength to gather together.

What do you mean when you don't want to slap your face, but someone hands it over for her to step on? Feng Qingge didn't know whether this Ning Qi was too stupid or too naive. Yesterday, he was such a useless man in the auction house, and he wanted to save face.

Feng Qingge sighed involuntarily, and was about to speak, but Ning Qi patted his chubby belly and laughed loudly: "Since everyone is so interested today, let's have a fair competition. In three games, as long as you can win me one, you and these skirmishers can go to the Frost Mountain with us, if you lose, you will all kneel down and yell at me that I'm a waste, tortoise bastard, how about that?"

"Then what?" Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows, dragged her chin with one hand and smiled: "If you lose, I won't let the people of the Purgatory Mercenary Group kneel, so you kneel down alone and yell at that What did you call us to kneel down just now?"

"I'm a waste, tortoise bastard!" Ning Qi said directly.

"puff!"

Arching her hands, Feng Qingge nodded and said, "Not bad, I picked up a bastard before I even went out."

"Stinky boy, you're playing with me!" Ning Qi's face changed, and Ning Qi reacted. The fat cheeks were like the ears of an elephant, and he slammed it violently, and the flesh on his entire face shook. The tank-like flesh ball slammed onto the ground with one foot, and with him as the center, the floor all around was cracked.

For some reason, Feng Qingge thought of running, brother, but the guy in front of him is most likely to run, Rou Yuanzi. Ning Qi, who was running, couldn't even see his legs and hands. The force of the collision was extremely powerful, and the sound of breaking through the air came out and went straight to Feng Qingge.

It's over, this kid will definitely be killed!

One is strong like a cow, and the other is weak, like an adult fighting a baby. Isn't it right in front of who will win? Obviously, they can't go to the iceberg peak today.

What a powerful force, no matter what, you have to have all the strength of three thousand pounds, right?

Her eyes closed suddenly, facing the meat ball rushing over from the opposite side, but Feng Qingge did not flicker, standing in place. The people around them even broke into a cold sweat for Feng Qingge. Just when Ning Qi was about to arrive, his hands slammed into fists, and the fat hands shook, and the long sleeves seemed to be loaded with heavy objects. The drum slammed, and a "boom" hit Feng Qingge.

The corner of his mouth hooked upwards, but when the fists were about to arrive, Feng Qingge casually took a step forward. It seemed extremely slow, but it happened to pass Ning Qi's fists. The ferocious Ning Qi, who was willing to let Feng Qingge go, quickly clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the fat all over his body swayed. With a move, the yellow crane spread his wings, his arms wide open, and moved towards Feng Qingge's waist. shoot.

Oh?

This coherent movement made Feng Qingge slightly distracted. I didn't expect that this plump Ning Qi was good at martial arts. If it were someone else, it is estimated that he would have been defeated by this trick long ago. However, Feng Qingge, who is proficient in fighting and ancient martial arts, must be planted here?

Her waist seemed to have no bones, her body was short, and her whole body was like an arch bridge. Her hands were suddenly supported on the ground, just rubbing Ning Qi's hands, her body sank, her hands supported the ground, and her waist With a shake of his strength, the legs standing on the ground bounced up suddenly, like a spring, and kicked Ning Qi's chin with a "snap".

The body of several hundred kilograms was forcibly kicked out by Feng Qingge two or three meters away. The thin figure landed on the ground lightly, casually pulling the hem of his front, with one hand behind his back, raised his eyebrows and looked at the opposite. Ning Qi, said with a soft laugh: "This first game, is it my victory?"