This invitation battle of Zhou Tailai, the royal family of the Great Zhou.

It can be said that it has attracted enough attention, once Ning Xuanyuan takes over this battle, the local will, for the first time, openly see the outstanding combat effectiveness of members of the royal family.

Years.

The dragon of the royal family of the four directions sees the head but does not see the tail, and it is extremely mysterious.

At the ordinary stage, I can't even see the faces of this group of nobles, so how can I be qualified to watch the peerless picture of their next shot up close?

Now that the opportunity is right in front of them, why not be excited?

Even though in this battle, there is a suspicion that the land dragon bullied the four-legged reptile, but Ning Xuanyuan, a reptile, can cause the young master of the royal family to do it himself......

Even if this reptile is dying, it emits residual heat, so that the ordinary people in the national capital who have never seen a big picture can feast their eyes, which is not bad.

However, after a night of arguing.

The inner courtyard has not yet obtained Ning Xuanyuan's specific attitude, it seems that the deity is suspected of being cowardly and afraid to fight?

"Don't you dare to fight?"

"Young Master Zhou is powerful all over the world, and with his personal name, he scared Ning Xuanyuan into being willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head, which is not an unexpected thing, right?"

"The descendants of the young marshal, is that how you coward?"

Oppugn.

Indulge in a fling at.

and even fell into the well, and the sound of schadenfreude once again induced wind and waves.

At the second time, Zhou Tailai, who was anxious to draw out Ning Xuanyuan, said that for the sake of fairness and to ensure that the difference in the force value of the two sides was controllable, he was willing to give up one hand, this confidence and strength......

"My nephew's strength is superb, fair and just, give way to this, the younger generation, how many people can have his belly? Hehe, he is worthy of being named by the old emperor of my clan, and has the posture of a rising star. ”

Zhou Qian, the third emperor uncle of the Great Zhou royal family, was very satisfied with Zhou Tailai's performance, and praised it, which immediately attracted all parties to cater to it, and in an instant, Zhou Tailai's image was set off as glorious and magnificent.

On the other hand, Ning Xuanyuan on the other side.

In fact, he is still living a peaceful life, but today, he squatted alone on the edge of the steps, carefully wiping the silver-white spear in front of him.

For so many years, the war horses that accompanied him through the yellow sand in the past have died of old age in the long river of years.

Now.

For him, the two most precious items, in addition to the set of golden armor, are the old partner in his hand, by the way, and all the eventful past that Rong Ma has experienced in the eleven years.

"Go out today to do some errands and get home as soon as possible. ”

Qin Qiu was standing behind him, Ning Xuanyuan loaded the tip of the spear, and the moment he let out a sonorous buzz, he explained softly.

"This spear, I've seen it for the first time, can you know what it's called?" Qin Qiu suddenly asked.

I still remember that he promised himself that when he had the opportunity in the future, he would tell the story of the battles he had fought in all directions, but after so long, she still didn't hear the story she wanted to hear.

Ning Xuanyuan smiled and said nothing, beckoning, and Yuan Shu, who was a little farther away, approached with a piece of sand powder.

Spread out the ten fingers, grasp them with both hands, and then rub them so carefully, the powder falls halfway and goes away with the wind, and what remains in the palm of the hand covers every vein.

Battlefield battle, there is not much doorway, the palm of the palm is powdered, because I am afraid of killing too much, too strong, I can't hold the gun stick, a little powder, can maximize the bite force.

Today, he Ning Xuanyuan, this step is taken, and it is not only Zhou Tailai who kills, such a member of the royal family, how many comes, how many kills.

"My gun is called Seeing the Dragon and Unarmouring!"

The figure faded away.

A soft voice came into Qin Qiu's ears.

When the door closed in disappointment, the old guy in the yard who counted the crisp green leaves on the lychee tree alone, turned his head in a trance, and looked at Qin Qiu quietly.

Qin Qiu slowly approached, squatting in front of the old guy, silent.

A large withered hand rubbed her little head.

Qin Qiu, who couldn't hold on in the end, covered his face and sobbed in a low voice, "Uncle Ning, did you say that Xuanyuan could come back safe and sound this time?"

The old fellow was delirious, and he had been brought home for so long that he had never succeeded in expressing a complete sentence once.

Qin Qiu actually didn't have the luxury of expecting that Ning Xuanyuan's biological father would be able to comfort and comfort her when he was now without a master.

"He has grown up so big, he has always relied on himself, why do you Ning Imperial Family, if you don't admit it, forget it, and still mock him, is the Ning family an abandoned son?"

No one answered, just rubbing the withered big hand of his head, which became more and more gentle, like his father's hand, which made Qin Qiu's mind settle down a little.

"For so long, Xuanyuan didn't explain anything, but the Ning family is still aggressive, as if they were born noble, so they are destined to say everything right?

A grudge, holding back for too long.

Not to mention the Great Zhou, what the Ning family of the Northern Imperial Family did during this time, what they said was really too much.

Qin Qiu didn't dare to mention it in front of Ning Xuanyuan, now, he could only find this Uncle Ning to complain, and when he finished speaking, he wiped the traces from the corners of his eyes, and the old guy had already stood up first.

"Not long ago, it bloomed in the yard, in fact, it can bloom again!"

That.

It was a supernatural phenomenon induced by Chen Ping the moment he set foot in the national capital and ruled the world with the Fourteen Realms.

Qin Qiu's mouth opened wide in astonishment, she looked at the old guy carefully, and after she was sure, she was only stunned, "Uncle Ning, you, you ......"

"Daughter-in-law. The old guy knocked on Qin Qiu's smooth forehead and quipped, "Next time, remember, call your father-in-law." ”

Swish!

Qin Qiu's face turned red, there was no time to be embarrassed, she tilted her head, both strange and surprised, the old guy with a clear speech, his eyes became more and more bright.

This......

Born as a father, in the past 30 years, he has never stood in front of him in a dignified manner, for this only son, sheltered from the wind and rain even once!

Regret and blame!

Whoever dares to let you be wronged, Lao Tzu will kill whom!

"Your third young master, the king of your Northern Imperial Family, is back. ”

Move away in one step.

Wind, thunder and lightning are coming.

At the same time, the noisy and noisy downtown avenue suddenly lost its voice, and video captures from all sides, a towering man wearing gold armor, carrying a silver gun on his shoulder, walked to the Monument Square.

That was the glorious place where he Ning Xuanyuan was made a commander a year ago!

He is here, stepping into the altar of admiration of ten thousand people, and he is also here, pulling down the royal family who is pure and arrogant and arrogant.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying.

Behind the slightly old golden armor is the blood-red cloak about two meters long, dancing with the wind, like a flying dragon in the sky, soaring up to 90,000 miles.

The gun is in.

Human.

The golden armor is still the same, and the style is better than back then.

With every step, the black clouds whistling above his head, with lightning, covered the national capital inch by inch, and the real peerless killing god surfaced.

"Ning, Ning Xuanyuan?"

"This guy actually came out, don't you really want to fight with the royal family?"

Now.

Heaven and earth are cold.

All eyes were on the peerless man in the fiery golden armor.

Voices.

There was a lot of uneasiness.

The gods are fighting!

PS, 4, the storm is not over yet.