Just then, a group of people came running from the rear.

"Cousin!"

One of them was already screaming with excitement before he even arrived.

After Feng Ningwu heard this voice, he looked back and found that the person was actually Qi Xing.

And the group of people who came with Qi Xing, needless to say, were the Qi family members who came here.

Qi Xing was of course very happy to see the beautiful woman he had admired for a long time.

If it weren't for the old woman standing there, he couldn't help but want to dance in the wind.

And Feng Ningwu almost laughed out loud when he saw that Qi Xing's head was wrapped in gauze.

Of course, she knew what was going on, but she deliberately asked, "Cousin, how did you get like this?"

Hearing Feng Ningwu's question, it may have been a psychological effect, Qi Xing felt the wound on his face again, and felt a faint pain.

He said with a resentful expression: "It's not that bastard stepped on it too hard, specially, that guy had better pray that he won't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise Young Master Ben will definitely peel him and cramp!"

This guy doesn't talk more than his brain, and the person who stepped on his face is a monk of the Brotherhood.

And in front of him, there were a thousand people from the Brotherhood Coalition, isn't this equivalent to hitting the muzzle of the gun?

Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, they immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many brothers.

And if it weren't for Miao Sheng standing here, these brothers would probably have directly greeted Qi Xing.

Seeing this, a look of disdain appeared in Feng Ningwu's eyes.

Qi Xing's performance is similar to his previous gentle and humble appearance.

What is the difference between Qi Xing, who is full of shortcomings, and those who are in the family?

It's really annoying!

"Oh, Qi Dashao, are you dissatisfied with my subordinates?"

Miao Sheng collapsed his face and said very unhappily.

The faces of the Qi family changed abruptly, and they all secretly screamed in their hearts.

Why can't this young master see the situation clearly?

"Xing'er, what are you talking nonsense? Why don't you apologize to the adults of the Brotherhood Alliance!"

At that moment, Qi Sansi directly reprimanded, and his reprimand instantly made Qi Xing wake up.

As soon as Qi Xing turned his head, he saw that all the brothers in the alliance were looking at him coldly, and he knew that he had stabbed the hornet's nest.

Scolding the master on the territory of the master's house, isn't this looking for death?

He is a child of a small family, what can he use to compete with the behemoth of the Brotherhood Alliance?

Qi Xing's vest was drenched in cold sweat instantly, and he quickly knelt in front of Miao Sheng with a puff: "Junior's gaffe, please forgive Miao!"

"Hmph! Fifty strokes of your own mouth, if you don't hit it again, I'll remove one of your arms!"

Miao Sheng decisively took out the shelf of the superior, if it wasn't for the need to use the Qi family to obtain the wordless divine book, with the words that Qi Xing just said, he could be directly executed!

"Lord Semyon's mercy!"

Qi Xing lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, and then, in front of everyone, he crackled at his face and fanned fiercely.

This guy is really himself!

Probably afraid that Miao Sheng would not be satisfied, Qi Xing used all his strength to eat milk almost every time he slapped his face.

Only in this way, the wound on his face was even more serious, and the wound cracked, so that the gauze was stained with blood.

Intense pain, how can a young man like Qi Xing endure it?

So he hit the back, and every time he opened himself, he had to cry for a long time.

That tragic situation made the Qi family extremely worried.

Of course, there are two sides to the story.

For those monks who had nothing to do with themselves, they only felt extremely funny when they saw this scene, and they couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Giggles!"

Finally, someone laughed out loud.

When Qi Xing heard this, he instantly became furious, and looked up in the direction where the laughter came from, wanting to see who was so denied him face.

As a result, when he looked at it, he was speechless, and it turned out that the person who laughed was none other than Feng Ningwu.

The wind danced and smiled like flowers, so that the monks in the audience were slightly suffocated.

It's also so beautiful!

Qi Xing was full of bitterness, if someone else laughed at him, he could think about how to retaliate in the future.

But Feng Ning Dance can't do it, this is his treasure, even if he wants to take revenge, then he has to wait until after getting married, right?

So, our poor Qi Dashao continued to punish himself harshly in the laughter of the wind and dance.

And in the back, the monks in the audience were also infected by Feng Ningwu's smile, and laughed loudly at Qi Xing together.

Qi Xing's hatred!

What can be done about hate?

The bitter wine brewed by oneself can only be tasted slowly.

After fifty slaps, Qi Xing fainted decisively.

Whether he pretended to be stunned or not, he didn't have the face to see everyone anymore anyway.

The Qi family stepped forward one after another, and in the laughter of everyone, they ran behind Miao Sheng with Qi Xing in a gray manner, and no one dared to raise their heads.

After all, it's a shame!

A small farce ended, and after that, Miao Sheng pulled the old woman to discuss it secretly.

Soon, they reached an agreed goal, which was to concentrate their manpower on obtaining the wordless god book first, and then find the portal.

And this goal coincides with Su Fan's thoughts.

"Just let you live a little longer!"

Su Fan was in his hiding place, staring at Miao Sheng's back and said secretly.

For Su Fan, killing Miao Sheng is very simple, and it can be solved with one move.

However, now Miao Sheng is more valuable alive than dead.

As the so-called praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finch is behind.

As a yellow finch, Su Fan naturally didn't want Miao Sheng, a praying mantis, to die prematurely before he found the wordless divine book.

Soon, Miao Sheng's side began to organize manpower and prepare to march towards the inner city of the ruins.

"Strange, why did those undead chase them back to the outer city?"

Miao Sheng stood on a broken stone with a puzzled expression.

He had been managing the surrounding area for many years, and he had entered the ruins of Qing'an City at least a hundred times, but he had never seen such a strange situation today.

The undead had all shrunk into the inner city, like the whole outer city, and there was something terrifying about them.

Feng Ning Wu and the old woman standing next to him looked at each other, of course they understood what the reason was, but they all remained silent in unison.

"Helmsman, all the teams have been assembled and are ready to go at any time!"

At this moment, a brother of the Brotherhood came running up and prayed.

"Very good, pass my orders, and go immediately!"

Miao Sheng retracted his thoughts, looked at the ten teams that had been sorted out in front of him, waved his hand, and said in high spirits.

Then, he turned around, the expression on his face changed rapidly, and he smiled at the old woman with a smile: "Senior, please come with me!"

The speed at which he changed his face was really admirable, and he was about to catch up with the chameleon.

"Good!"

The old woman nodded, and then, with the support of Feng Ningwu, she walked towards the ruins inner city with Miao Sheng on crutches.

(End of chapter)