Chapter 595: For ed offense
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
The 595th chapter
"This, sorry, I really can't hold back..."
Ning Qi smiled a little.
Although he did not understand poetry, he also read three hundred Tang poems since he was a child. Therefore, after hearing the essay that was not inconspicuous, he did not hold back his laughter.
At the same time, Ning Qi has some doubts in his heart. Is it true that the poems of the Dragon's mainland are so watery? But it is not impossible. After all, this is a world dominated by force.
"蝼 ants, who will allow you to be near here!"
There is a deserted dragon who is cold.
At this time, Ning Qi suddenly appeared a middle-aged man, this person is the same as the guardian of the Zijing Dragon King, and it is as big as a small giant.
The breath on him is terrible, and it is many times stronger than Red Gold. It seems that he is ready to kill Ningqi.
"That guy is miserable! If you dare to get close to this 'Wenyuan Pavilion', you will dare to laugh at them."
"You and I have a bet, how will he die?"
"Well, I bet this son will be killed by a palm."
"Then I will bet that he was eaten in one bite."
"Fifty pieces of Zhongpin Lingjing, not allowed to play!"
Not far away, the people in the park gathered together, and looked at Ning Qi with gloating, and even some people directly gambled with the death of Ning Qijie.
At this time, Yu Wenkong and Chu Feng also rushed one by one, through the conversations of nearby people, learned the situation at hand.
After they arrived, Fang Mo and Fang Bai also appeared, and then other guys who came to watch Ning Qi and the ancients.
"Fortunately, I caught up..."
Xiao Chenguang swelled in front of the crowd, and they rushed to the road, and finally rushed to the holy city.
Yu Wen’s wounds swept the crowd and saw several acquaintances. They couldn’t help but confess to Chu Xian and Dongfang’s two people: “Ning Qi has not challenged the ancients, but he has offended these wild dragons. You said he would It’s directly suppressed, and then there is no qualification to challenge the ancients? If so, it’s ridiculous.”
"possible."
Chu Xian nodded.
The brutality of the ancient dragons, as everyone knows, they can not reason with the Terran, after all, the Terran is in their eyes, even the ants are not as good.
"Then I will wait for a white run..."
The oriental spirit sighed.
On the other hand, after the four people in Xiao Chenguang heard what happened, their faces were different. Among them, Ye Fan showed the color of gloating, and Xiao Chenguang’s heart was also somewhat dark.
"Ning Tianjiao is an extra-budgetary branch. Why do you want to challenge the ancient dragons? Can you challenge them directly?"
"You think it's too simple. The place where the ancient dragons lived, even the range of ten miles is not allowed to step in. How can we challenge the ancients? I think Ning Tianjiao wants to use the mouth of this group of ancient dragons to communicate to the ancient times. But he is completely gambling. If the other party does not give him a chance to challenge, I am afraid..."
Not far from the four people of Xiao Chenguang, there are a few people who came from the Kyushu Empire. They don’t want Ningqi to die in the hands of unrelated people. After all, Ningqi is here for hundreds of years. The first one dares to challenge the existence of the Dragon List first. If it succeeds, then the Dragon List will be replaced by the Terran, and they will feel extremely proud.
At this time, the giant guard who did not know what the dragons had turned into would be shot at Ningqi, and suddenly someone shouted.
"slow!"
I saw the wilderness and slowly walked out of Wenyuan Pavilion, faintly watching Ning Qi: "You just laughed out, do you think my poem is not good?"
Ning Qi laughed and said nothing.
It’s extremely ugly to look at the face of the ancients. After looking at Ningqi’s eyes, I saw Ningqi’s only the peak of the Emperor’s Emperor. The eyes showed a disdainful color: “I will give you a chance, you will make a poem, if I feel good, I will not kill you today, otherwise you will die today."
"Doing poetry?"
Everyone heard the words, a slight glimpse, and then looked at Ning Qi's eyes, even more pity, in their eyes, Ning Qi will die.
As everyone knows, this group of ancient and ancient dragons has always had no rivals in poetry. Among the billions of people in this area, they are stronger than them, but they are few people. Those people are still wastes that cannot be cultivated by nature.
Now in the younger generation of the ancient dragons, the top three in the poems are to make the kid a poem, and he feels good, it is harder than going to heaven.
Therefore, in their view, Ning Qi is still a must die, the ancients are just to let Ning Qi taste more fear before he dies.
This is the best way for the ancient dragons to be good at it!
After the ancients, the group of poets and friends looked at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi really did not guess wrong, Dong Xuan's land on the poetry, it is estimated that it is still in the era of even enlightenment.
"He is dead..."
Yu Wen’s eyes show the color of gloating.
"Ning Qi is finished, poetry, we are human, it seems that this is not good at all?"
Xiao Chenguang secretly self-translated.
Xiao Yuqiong’s face was dignified.
Ye Fan showed a faint smile.
Wu Gongyu said: "It is true. Our people's life is too short, and the time for cultivation is not enough. How can we study this time? Only those dragons who have been born with a long life will be able to study leisurely!"
The people who came from the Kyushu Empire were not very optimistic about Ningqi’s situation at the moment. Some people worried that some people were gloating and some were dark.
"Let me make poetry?"
Ning Qi’s face was amazed, and when he saw him, everyone was more certain that Ning Qi did not know this.
The ridiculous sneer sneered: "What? No? Then why dare you laugh at me? If you don't, please go to hell."
His death word has just been exported, and the giant guard who has been watching Ning Qi will kill Ning Qi.
Ning Qi suddenly said: "It will be a little bit, so let me tell you a poem I used to do."
"Well? He really will?"
"Impossible, is it for the sake of life, and said indiscriminately?"
"Should be, change me too."
"You will? Ok, read it."
The old man looked at Ning Qi with a sneer, and he did not believe that there was a good verse in front of this guy.
"Okay, I read."
Ning Qi laughed.
I saw Ning Qi carrying his hands and walking a few steps in the same place. Suddenly, he looked up: "Dapeng is on the same day with the wind, and it is lifted up to 90,000 miles. If the wind breaks down, you can still squat but drown. See you in the world. I am constantly changing, and Wen Yu’s words are sneer. The father can still fear the future, and the husband is not young."
The scene is quiet and the needles can be heard.
Everyone looked at Ning Qi with a shocked face. Although they could not understand the meaning of the verse, they could hear the extraordinary verse of this verse!
"you you……"
The old man was shocked to see Ning Qi, unable to speak, his group of poets, watching Ning Qi's eyes suddenly changed.
"I don't know if the poem I made when I was seven years old, can I still get into the eyes of the son?"
Loading and guilty, Ning Qi smiled.
Seven years old?
Is this the poem he made at the age of seven?
The face of the old man suddenly changed his face, and everyone thought that Ning Qi had angered him. When he killed Ning Qi, he nodded. "Your poem is really good. I won't kill you."
"Call~"
Xiao Yuqiong breathed a sigh of relief and watched Ning Qi’s eyes shine.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
The 595th chapter
"This, sorry, I really can't hold back..."
Ning Qi smiled a little.
Although he did not understand poetry, he also read three hundred Tang poems since he was a child. Therefore, after hearing the essay that was not inconspicuous, he did not hold back his laughter.
At the same time, Ning Qi has some doubts in his heart. Is it true that the poems of the Dragon's mainland are so watery? But it is not impossible. After all, this is a world dominated by force.
"蝼 ants, who will allow you to be near here!"
There is a deserted dragon who is cold.
At this time, Ning Qi suddenly appeared a middle-aged man, this person is the same as the guardian of the Zijing Dragon King, and it is as big as a small giant.
The breath on him is terrible, and it is many times stronger than Red Gold. It seems that he is ready to kill Ningqi.
"That guy is miserable! If you dare to get close to this 'Wenyuan Pavilion', you will dare to laugh at them."
"You and I have a bet, how will he die?"
"Well, I bet this son will be killed by a palm."
"Then I will bet that he was eaten in one bite."
"Fifty pieces of Zhongpin Lingjing, not allowed to play!"
Not far away, the people in the park gathered together, and looked at Ning Qi with gloating, and even some people directly gambled with the death of Ning Qijie.
At this time, Yu Wenkong and Chu Feng also rushed one by one, through the conversations of nearby people, learned the situation at hand.
After they arrived, Fang Mo and Fang Bai also appeared, and then other guys who came to watch Ning Qi and the ancients.
"Fortunately, I caught up..."
Xiao Chenguang swelled in front of the crowd, and they rushed to the road, and finally rushed to the holy city.
Yu Wen’s wounds swept the crowd and saw several acquaintances. They couldn’t help but confess to Chu Xian and Dongfang’s two people: “Ning Qi has not challenged the ancients, but he has offended these wild dragons. You said he would It’s directly suppressed, and then there is no qualification to challenge the ancients? If so, it’s ridiculous.”
"possible."
Chu Xian nodded.
The brutality of the ancient dragons, as everyone knows, they can not reason with the Terran, after all, the Terran is in their eyes, even the ants are not as good.
"Then I will wait for a white run..."
The oriental spirit sighed.
On the other hand, after the four people in Xiao Chenguang heard what happened, their faces were different. Among them, Ye Fan showed the color of gloating, and Xiao Chenguang’s heart was also somewhat dark.
"Ning Tianjiao is an extra-budgetary branch. Why do you want to challenge the ancient dragons? Can you challenge them directly?"
"You think it's too simple. The place where the ancient dragons lived, even the range of ten miles is not allowed to step in. How can we challenge the ancients? I think Ning Tianjiao wants to use the mouth of this group of ancient dragons to communicate to the ancient times. But he is completely gambling. If the other party does not give him a chance to challenge, I am afraid..."
Not far from the four people of Xiao Chenguang, there are a few people who came from the Kyushu Empire. They don’t want Ningqi to die in the hands of unrelated people. After all, Ningqi is here for hundreds of years. The first one dares to challenge the existence of the Dragon List first. If it succeeds, then the Dragon List will be replaced by the Terran, and they will feel extremely proud.
At this time, the giant guard who did not know what the dragons had turned into would be shot at Ningqi, and suddenly someone shouted.
"slow!"
I saw the wilderness and slowly walked out of Wenyuan Pavilion, faintly watching Ning Qi: "You just laughed out, do you think my poem is not good?"
Ning Qi laughed and said nothing.
It’s extremely ugly to look at the face of the ancients. After looking at Ningqi’s eyes, I saw Ningqi’s only the peak of the Emperor’s Emperor. The eyes showed a disdainful color: “I will give you a chance, you will make a poem, if I feel good, I will not kill you today, otherwise you will die today."
"Doing poetry?"
Everyone heard the words, a slight glimpse, and then looked at Ning Qi's eyes, even more pity, in their eyes, Ning Qi will die.
As everyone knows, this group of ancient and ancient dragons has always had no rivals in poetry. Among the billions of people in this area, they are stronger than them, but they are few people. Those people are still wastes that cannot be cultivated by nature.
Now in the younger generation of the ancient dragons, the top three in the poems are to make the kid a poem, and he feels good, it is harder than going to heaven.
Therefore, in their view, Ning Qi is still a must die, the ancients are just to let Ning Qi taste more fear before he dies.
This is the best way for the ancient dragons to be good at it!
After the ancients, the group of poets and friends looked at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi really did not guess wrong, Dong Xuan's land on the poetry, it is estimated that it is still in the era of even enlightenment.
"He is dead..."
Yu Wen’s eyes show the color of gloating.
"Ning Qi is finished, poetry, we are human, it seems that this is not good at all?"
Xiao Chenguang secretly self-translated.
Xiao Yuqiong’s face was dignified.
Ye Fan showed a faint smile.
Wu Gongyu said: "It is true. Our people's life is too short, and the time for cultivation is not enough. How can we study this time? Only those dragons who have been born with a long life will be able to study leisurely!"
The people who came from the Kyushu Empire were not very optimistic about Ningqi’s situation at the moment. Some people worried that some people were gloating and some were dark.
"Let me make poetry?"
Ning Qi’s face was amazed, and when he saw him, everyone was more certain that Ning Qi did not know this.
The ridiculous sneer sneered: "What? No? Then why dare you laugh at me? If you don't, please go to hell."
His death word has just been exported, and the giant guard who has been watching Ning Qi will kill Ning Qi.
Ning Qi suddenly said: "It will be a little bit, so let me tell you a poem I used to do."
"Well? He really will?"
"Impossible, is it for the sake of life, and said indiscriminately?"
"Should be, change me too."
"You will? Ok, read it."
The old man looked at Ning Qi with a sneer, and he did not believe that there was a good verse in front of this guy.
"Okay, I read."
Ning Qi laughed.
I saw Ning Qi carrying his hands and walking a few steps in the same place. Suddenly, he looked up: "Dapeng is on the same day with the wind, and it is lifted up to 90,000 miles. If the wind breaks down, you can still squat but drown. See you in the world. I am constantly changing, and Wen Yu’s words are sneer. The father can still fear the future, and the husband is not young."
The scene is quiet and the needles can be heard.
Everyone looked at Ning Qi with a shocked face. Although they could not understand the meaning of the verse, they could hear the extraordinary verse of this verse!
"you you……"
The old man was shocked to see Ning Qi, unable to speak, his group of poets, watching Ning Qi's eyes suddenly changed.
"I don't know if the poem I made when I was seven years old, can I still get into the eyes of the son?"
Loading and guilty, Ning Qi smiled.
Seven years old?
Is this the poem he made at the age of seven?
The face of the old man suddenly changed his face, and everyone thought that Ning Qi had angered him. When he killed Ning Qi, he nodded. "Your poem is really good. I won't kill you."
"Call~"
Xiao Yuqiong breathed a sigh of relief and watched Ning Qi’s eyes shine.
The 595th chapter"This, sorry, I really can't hold back..."Ning Qi smiled a little.Although he did not understand poetry, he also read three hundred Tang poems since he was a child. Therefore, after hearing the essay that was not inconspicuous, he did not hold back his laughter.At the same time, Ning Qi has some doubts in his heart. Is it true that the poems of the Dragon's mainland are so watery? But it is not impossible. After all, this is a world dominated by force." ants, who will allow you to be near here!"There is a deserted dragon who is cold.At this time, Ning Qi suddenly appeared a middle-aged man, this person is the same as the guardian of the Zijing Dragon King, and it is as big as a small giant.The breath on him is terrible, and it is many times stronger than Red Gold. It seems that he is ready to kill Ningqi."That guy is miserable! If you dare to get close to this 'Wenyuan Pavilion', you will dare to laugh at them.""You and I have a bet, how will he die?""Well, I bet this son will be killed by a palm.""Then I will bet that he was eaten in one bite.""Fifty pieces of Zhongpin Lingjing, not allowed to play!"Not far away, the people in the park gathered together, and looked at Ning Qi with gloating, and even some people directly gambled with the death of Ning Qijie.At this time, Yu Wenkong and Chu Feng also rushed one by one, through the conversations of nearby people, learned the situation at hand.After they arrived, Fang Mo and Fang Bai also appeared, and then other guys who came to watch Ning Qi and the ancients."Fortunately, I caught up..."Xiao Chenguang swelled in front of the crowd, and they rushed to the road, and finally rushed to the holy city.Yu Wen's wounds swept the crowd and saw several acquaintances. They couldn't help but confess to Chu Xian and Dongfang's two people: Ning Qi has not challenged the ancients, but he has offended these wild dragons. You said he would It's directly suppressed, and then there is no qualification to challenge the ancients? If so, it's ridiculous."possible."Chu Xian nodded.The brutality of the ancient dragons, as everyone knows, they can not reason with the Terran, after all, the Terran is in their eyes, even the ants are not as good."Then I will wait for a white run..."The oriental spirit sighed.On the other hand, after the four people in Xiao Chenguang heard what happened, their faces were different. Among them, Ye Fan showed the color of gloating, and Xiao Chenguang's heart was also somewhat dark."Ning Tianjiao is an extra-budgetary branch. Why do you want to challenge the ancient dragons? Can you challenge them directly?""You think it's too simple. The place where the ancient dragons lived, even the range of ten miles is not allowed to step in. How can we challenge the ancients? I think Ning Tianjiao wants to use the mouth of this group of ancient dragons to communicate to the ancient times. But he is completely gambling. If the other party does not give him a chance to challenge, I am afraid..."Not far from the four people of Xiao Chenguang, there are a few people who came from the Kyushu Empire. They don't want Ningqi to die in the hands of unrelated people. After all, Ningqi is here for hundreds of years. The first one dares to challenge the existence of the Dragon List first. If it succeeds, then the Dragon List will be replaced by the Terran, and they will feel extremely proud.At this time, the giant guard who did not know what the dragons had turned into would be shot at Ningqi, and suddenly someone shouted."slow!"I saw the wilderness and slowly walked out of Wenyuan Pavilion, faintly watching Ning Qi: "You just laughed out, do you think my poem is not good?"Ning Qi laughed and said nothing.It's extremely ugly to look at the face of the ancients. After looking at Ningqi's eyes, I saw Ningqi's only the peak of the Emperor's Emperor. The eyes showed a disdainful color: I will give you a chance, you will make a poem, if I feel good, I will not kill you today, otherwise you will die today.""Doing poetry?"Everyone heard the words, a slight glimpse, and then looked at Ning Qi's eyes, even more pity, in their eyes, Ning Qi will die.As everyone knows, this group of ancient and ancient dragons has always had no rivals in poetry. Among the billions of people in this area, they are stronger than them, but they are few people. Those people are still wastes that cannot be cultivated by nature.Now in the younger generation of the ancient dragons, the top three in the poems are to make the kid a poem, and he feels good, it is harder than going to heaven.Therefore, in their view, Ning Qi is still a must die, the ancients are just to let Ning Qi taste more fear before he dies.This is the best way for the ancient dragons to be good at it!After the ancients, the group of poets and friends looked at Ning Qi.Ning Qi really did not guess wrong, Dong Xuan's land on the poetry, it is estimated that it is still in the era of even enlightenment."He is dead..."Yu Wen's eyes show the color of gloating."Ning Qi is finished, poetry, we are human, it seems that this is not good at all?"Xiao Chenguang secretly self-translated.Xiao Yuqiong's face was dignified.Ye Fan showed a faint smile.Wu Gongyu said: "It is true. Our people's life is too short, and the time for cultivation is not enough. How can we study this time? Only those dragons who have been born with a long life will be able to study leisurely!"The people who came from the Kyushu Empire were not very optimistic about Ningqi's situation at the moment. Some people worried that some people were gloating and some were dark."Let me make poetry?"Ning Qi's face was amazed, and when he saw him, everyone was more certain that Ning Qi did not know this.The ridiculous sneer sneered: "What? No? Then why dare you laugh at me? If you don't, please go to hell."His death word has just been exported, and the giant guard who has been watching Ning Qi will kill Ning Qi.Ning Qi suddenly said: "It will be a little bit, so let me tell you a poem I used to do.""Well? He really will?""Impossible, is it for the sake of life, and said indiscriminately?""Should be, change me too.""You will? Ok, read it."The old man looked at Ning Qi with a sneer, and he did not believe that there was a good verse in front of this guy."Okay, I read."Ning Qi laughed.I saw Ning Qi carrying his hands and walking a few steps in the same place. Suddenly, he looked up: "Dapeng is on the same day with the wind, and it is lifted up to 90,000 miles. If the wind breaks down, you can still squat but drown. See you in the world. I am constantly changing, and Wen Yu's words are sneer. The father can still fear the future, and the husband is not young."The scene is quiet and the needles can be heard.Everyone looked at Ning Qi with a shocked face. Although they could not understand the meaning of the verse, they could hear the extraordinary verse of this verse!"you you"The old man was shocked to see Ning Qi, unable to speak, his group of poets, watching Ning Qi's eyes suddenly changed."I don't know if the poem I made when I was seven years old, can I still get into the eyes of the son?"Loading and guilty, Ning Qi smiled.Seven years old?Is this the poem he made at the age of seven?The face of the old man suddenly changed his face, and everyone thought that Ning Qi had angered him. When he killed Ning Qi, he nodded. "Your poem is really good. I won't kill you.""Call~"Xiao Yuqiong breathed a sigh of relief and watched Ning Qi's eyes shine.
