Chapter 1250: It’s better to worship me as a teacher.

The first thousand and two hundred and fifty-five chapters are better than worshipping me as a teacher.

"There is no big and no small screen. I am tempted by the things of Cher. Wang Tong’s ancestors, you said that this should kill?"

Ning Qi faint road.

Wang Aozhen and others changed their face. They suddenly remembered that the royal screen seemed to have played a few riddles with Ning Qi. It seems to have a bit of shame and disrespect.

Wang Hai stunned, and suddenly a flash of anger in his eyes, he looked at Lei Juan fiercely, and then asked Ning Qi: "Bei Xuan, this statement is true."

Ning Qi nodded, a faint saying: "Wang Tong's ancestors, if the ancestors of the Wang family can humiliate the younger generations, I am afraid that this mysterious fairyland, it will be a mess?"

"you're lying!"

Lei Juan pointed angryly at Ning Qi: "Bei Xuan old demon, you even kill me two sons, today I still want to frame him, do you have a conscience!"

"Do you have evidence? Or that thing?"

Wang Tong’s eyes moved slightly and looked at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi nodded faintly, took out a card and threw it to Wang Tong: "This is a memory card. Wang Tong's ancestors can see everything as long as they are put into the machine that was given to you before."

Wang Tonggan smiled and said: "This, how to put the card?"

Ning Qi glimpsed a little, and there was a bitter smile on his face. Wang Tong was a mid-term monk in the legal phase. He had drummed these days and didn’t even understand the machine.

"Looking at him seems to be very interested. Do you want to give him the physics of high school?"

The idea flashed through Ning Qi's mind, and then Ning Qi let Wang Tong take the machine out and teach him how to use the memory card.

On the same day, Ning Qi killed the scene of the king's curtain and once again played back in front of everyone. The king's curtain began the language of ridiculousness. Everyone felt it. Wang Hai's look was extremely ugly. He couldn't help but smile: "It's good to kill, it's good to kill! This is really damn, it's really a smashing corpse, a thousand knives, this is the upper beam is not right under the beam! So miscellaneous, really not qualified to be my Wang family!"

"Wang Hai, what do you mean?"

Lei Juan looked at Wang Hai with anger, and then she whispered to Wang Tong: "Wang Tong's ancestors, this has proved that Bei Xuan old demon is the murderer who killed me, you still do not suppress him!"

"It's over."

Wang Xuanhu’s face changed slightly, and he sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, Wang Tong looked coldly at Lei Juan. Suddenly, she slapped her dozens of feet and landed on the ground. "Dare to insult the family ancestors in front of me? Bei Xuan's generation is several generations higher than you. Go back and ask Wang Xuanlong. Today, let me see that you are not the part of my Wang family, and spare you a life, otherwise..."

Wang Tong’s words are not finished, but everyone knows what he means. If he is a Wang family, he is afraid that he is dead now.

"You, your royal family is sheltering yourself!"

Lei Juan stood up from the ground with a look of resentment, licking his face, making a roar and turning away.

Wang Xuanhu, Wang Aozhen and others are somewhat embarrassed to stand in the same place.

"You said that Bei Xuan killed the king's curtain, but did not tell me that the king's curtain was so humiliating to Bei Xuan before, all went to the ancient prison for ten years."

Wang Tong looked at Wang Aowei several people, a touch of the road.

"Old, ancestors spared!"

Wang Aozhen, they heard the words of the ancient prison, they began to tremble, the next moment, two virtual shadows appeared in the side of a few people, grabbing them and disappeared faintly.

At the beginning, Xuan You was also taken away like this.

Ning Qi was prepared this time and swept their attributes.

"Ghosts? Is there such a race?"

"How? Have you ever seen a ghost family? This is what I bought from the Central Plains. I used it as a slave. I am comfortable, but they can't practice, what strength is born, and what strength."

When Wang Tong saw Ning Qi looking at the place where Wang Aozhen and others disappeared, he smiled.

This is the reaction of everyone. It seems that Wang Tong’s attitude towards Ning Qi is really unusual. Perhaps... Lei Juan’s anger has just been a little bit reasonable.

"Today, I would like to thank Wang Tong's ancestors for acting fairly."

Ning Qi Chao Wang Tong arched.

Before the sacrifice of Tianfeng, Wang Tong reminded him of the origin of the fierce air. Ning Qi’s heart was a bit of a good impression on Wang Tong, and today he has some meaning on his side. It really makes Ning Qi feel his kindness.

"What are you thankful for? If you have no evidence, I still want to suppress you today. This little thing is really useful. If you can refine it in a large number of ways, it will be much easier to go out in the future."

Wang Tong smiled and looked down at the machine in his hand.

It’s just that he wants mass production, that’s impossible. The most important thing about a machine is the chip. If you don’t understand this thing, you can’t really refine it.

"Wang Tong's ancestors, why not sit here for a while?"

Wang Hai warmly invited.

"Alright, I am all scattered."

Wang Tong nodded, then waved his hand, and the law enforcement monk who came with him came away instantly. Wang Xuanhu also took the opportunity to follow them down the mountain.

Half a day later, Ning Qi and Wang Hai sent Wang Tong together.

"Bei Xuan, what are your plans in the future?"

Wang Hai looked at Ning Qi, his complex complex, Ning Qi for Wang Xue, at the risk of being suppressed by Wang Tong, killing the king's curtain on the spot in the main courtyard, this point Wang Hai is very affectionate.

"There is no plan, just want to go out and walk."

Ning Qi smiled and waved to Wang Hai: "Farewell."

Ning Qi is gone.

Wang Hai looked at Ning Qi's back, and there was a hint of hunch in his heart. I was afraid that he would not return to the royal family in a short time.

"I really hope that what he said before is true, the underworld..."

Wang Hai muttered to himself.

.........

Wangjiazu City, Tianyou Inn.

Ning Qi just walked into the inn and saw Meng Tianshu.

At this moment, he is sitting in the window seat, self-discipline.

Ning Qi was sitting opposite him, picking up the jug and pouring a pass into his mouth. This wine is extremely strong. After all, it is not a wine. If you use a fire, this pot is estimated to burn a hill.

Since coming to this continent, Ning Qi seems to have not touched wine for many years. When he was on earth, his amount of alcohol was well known in the underworld.

With a sigh of relief, Ning Qi Chao Meng Tianshu laughed: "The ruins of the ruins will return to their original place within 100 days. I am afraid that Meng Zongzhu is not useful for taking it?"

"You don't have to test me. Since I want you to bring it to me, naturally I have my intentions. Can things be brought?"

Meng Tianshu smiled.

"Bring it, jade Jane?"

Ning Qi faint road.

Meng Tianshu threw the jade slip to Ning Qi, and Ning Qi glanced at it and frowned. "Is this a map?"

"This map allows you to find the entrance to the underworld, but the entrance is extremely unstable, you want to go in, you have to find a way."

Meng Tianshu smiled.

Ning Qi nodded and handed the ruin tower to Meng Tianshu and got up and left.

"If you think about it, it is better to worship me as a teacher. Even after twenty years, the fierce air may not dare to trouble you."

Meng Tianshu’s voice rang in Ning Qi’s ear.

"Meng Zongzhu, your strength is not as simple as the surface, but you don't have to worship as a teacher. Twenty years later, Lie Air definitely can't bother me."

Ning Qi's footsteps, watching Meng Tianshu's faint road, he said, he no longer hesitated, left the Tianyou Inn.