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Chapter 1336 Uncle Ning

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"Old guy, you're so arrogant when you die!"

When the young monk heard Zhao Er's words, he immediately sneered.

Just as his subordinates were about to walk to Zhao Er and the third daughter, a figure broke through the air and landed in front of the four.

"A monk in the Dharma Realm?"

The young monk and his subordinates were slightly shocked. The aura on Dongfang Haochao made them feel a little uneasy. They were definitely monks in the Dharma Realm.

"Protect the young master!"

Several monks turned around decisively and returned to the young monks, looking at the Dongfang Calamity with vigilance.

"What's going on?"

Dongfang Haojie glanced at the young monk coldly, and finally his eyes fell on the three girls, and a hint of doting flashed in his eyes.

"father!"

When the three women saw the Dongfang Calamity, their eyes showed surprise.

Zhao Er also stepped forward to see him and said, "Master of the Eastern Palace, these three people are so shameless that they will destroy our God of War."

"Elder Zhao, you are injured."

Dongfang Haojie nodded to Zhao Er, and saw a little bit of injury in his body at a glance. A sharp look flashed in his eyes. Zhao Er is one of the few and oldest beings in the Temple of War God. When Ning Qi was just the Dragon Slaying Marquis, Zhao Er was already looking at the gate in the Marquis' Mansion. Later, he arrived at the Temple of War God. Although he was given the identity of an elder by Ning Qi, he still liked to look at the gate here. When someone came back, Zhao Er appeared first. From the elders to the new disciples in the Temple of War God, everyone respected Zhao Er. Now, he was injured in the territory of the Temple of War God?

"Dad, we are also injured. This pervert not only wants to steal our pills and magic weapons, but also wants to capture us back to the 'Qingyun Holy Land'!"

The three girls acted coquettishly, but Dongfang Haojie seemed to not care about their injuries. He nodded faintly and his eyes fell on the young man: "Are you from Qingyun Holy Land?"

"Yes, your place is called the Temple of War God? Why have I never heard of it? This is the territory of the Zhulu Holy Land, right? The ten sects and hundreds of palaces under my command are quite familiar with you. You have established a sect here, so you can get the consent of the Zhulu Holy Land? My father and Elder Lan Chensong of Zhulu Holy Land are old acquaintances. Do you need my father to come forward to talk to you?"

The young man sneered and said.

As he spoke, his identity was revealed, and Lan Chensong was moved out. This land was under the jurisdiction of Zhulu Holy Land. If you meet an ordinary monk in the Dharma Realm and hear Lan Chensong's name, you must give some face. After all, Lan Chensong is not only the elder of Zhulu Holy Land, but also one of the Dan Sects.

But as soon as the young man finished speaking, dozens of figures broke through the air and landed on the God of War Platform at almost the same time.

"Dharma-Phase Realm? Why are there so many Dharma-Phase Realm?"

The youth and his men suddenly changed their expressions. From these dozens of figures, they could see at least five people carrying the breath of the Dharma Realm. At this moment, they no longer calmed down, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes. Even in their Qingyun Holy Land, there were not as many Dharma Realm as six!

"Brother Dongfang, what's going on?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly and glanced at the young people and the others, and said to Dongfang Haojie.

"A small matter is happening. This group of people covet the little girl and chased her all the way to this place. Lord of the Palace, what do you think of this matter? Should they be killed or punished and let them go?"

Dongfang Calamity said with a faint smile.

When the young man and his men heard this, a hint of panic flashed in their eyes. Judging from the other party's intention, is he going to be prepared to kill them on the spot?

"My father is one of the four elders of Qingyun Holy Land and also an existence in the Dharma Realm. If you kill me, you will start a war with Qingyun Holy Land. At that time, Kunlun Cave Heaven will not easily stand by and watch! Your sect has just been established, don't you want to fall apart like this, right?"

The youth threatened.

It was just that everyone's reaction made him feel a little confused. It seemed that they did not feel the threat of his words at all, and there was a smile on his face.

"Mom, is he Uncle Ning?"

The three girls of Dongfang Haojie's eyes lit up slightly and they looked at Ning Qi curiously. When they found that Ning Qi was so young and looked even more immature than them, a hint of disbelief appeared on their faces.

"Well, he is your Uncle Ning."

Dongfang Yuluo nodded with a smile.

Ning Qi laughed, and did not take the youth and others to heart, but waved to the three girls and said, "Come here, what are your names?"

"Hello Uncle Ning!"

The three girls walked to Ning Qi excitedly and introduced themselves well. Their eyes looked at Ning Qi, full of admiration.

Who made the three girls listen to Ning Qi's legend from birth to the present? Especially in recent years, when they knew that the masters on the Qinglong Continent who killed the Qinglong List fled in panic, thousands of monks in the Dharma Realm were chopped off their heads and made into head towers. Ning Beixuan, who made all these terrible existences, was their uncle Ning, their worship of Ning Qi had surpassed the Eastern Catastrophe.

"Dongfang Lingxuan, Dongfang Peier, Dongfang Lexin, a good name, your father will definitely not be able to take it out, your mother did it?"

Ning Qi glanced at Dongfang Haojie and Dongfang Yuluo with a smile.

"Well, I took it."

Dongfang Yuluo nodded with a smile.

"Uncle Ning, a meeting gift."

The three girls smiled mischievously.

"Can you lose the meeting gift? Let me see what good things are."

Ning Qi laughed and immersed himself in the space package. Over the years, he has killed countless top-notch Dharma-Phase Realm monks, so he naturally obtained many magic weapons. Even Dragon Slaying Crystals have about 30,000 yuan, and can draw more than 60 times.

Soon, Ning Qi took out three magic weapons that emitted a faint bloody smell.

"These three magic weapons come from three female practitioners in the late stage of the Dharma Realm. There is a bit of blood on them. Take them back and refine them well. In the future, you can kill them by yourself when you encounter a character like this. There is no need to be so embarrassed."

Ning Qi smiled.

A hint of surprise flashed in the three women's eyes. They are using only medium-grade magic weapons now. Unexpectedly, Ning Qi will be the best-grade magic weapons when he takes action.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning."

The three women seemed to be afraid that Ning Qi would repent, so they quickly took the magic weapon over.

"Give them such magical tools will encourage their arrogance."

Dongfang Havoc said with a wry smile.

"It's okay."

Ning Qi waved his hand indifferently.

"Auntie Ling'er, Aunt Yue'er, when will you and Uncle Ning get married?"

When Dongfang Lexin saw the second little girl beside Ning Qi, her eyes suddenly lit up and she greeted her obediently, but her words made people laugh.

"You guys are asking for a fight."

A hint of blush appeared on Zuo Ling'er's face.

Xiao Yue'er threatened to look at the three girls, especially Dongfang Lexin. She immediately stuck out her tongue in fear and dared not make any decisions without permission.

"Did you hear this, what I just said?"

Seeing that everyone seemed to have forgotten them, the young man finally couldn't help but speak, and his eyes fell on Ning Qi, as if he felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it anyway.
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