Chapter 409: Beyond Measure
"We, our team also has star masters!" Li Hai held back for a long time, and finally held back a sentence, but he stared at Ning Qi with a red face and a thick neck, and his thin body quickly hid behind Yi Shan.
As if hearing the best joke, Ning Qi gouged out his ears and smiled: "What, your team also has star masters, where are they?Is it you, this big guy, or this thief?" Pointing his finger at Feng Qingge's nose, Ning Qi smiled coldly, not paying attention to these stragglers at all.
He clasped his hands around his chest, took a step forward, and said word by word: "In short, you stragglers are not qualified to go in with us, get out now." ”
"You're too domineering, aren't you?" said Lehi angrily, but he didn't dare to step forward.
Laughing violently, Ning Qi's whole body shook, and the whole person rushed out like a rocket, roaring angrily: "Lao Tzu is so domineering!"
"You're looking for death!" Yi Shan's eyes were almost cracked, he never thought that the people of this mercenary group would actually attack so suddenly. The iron-like arm quickly pushed Li Hai away, colliding with Ning Qi's fat arm, only to hear a "click", but it was Yi Shan's arm that sank, and he actually hung weakly in front of him, and his sturdy body slammed back five or six steps.
Ning Qi didn't intend to let Yi Shan go at all, just as Yi Shan retreated, his body sank, the floor under his feet was even more shattered, his elbows leaned, and he hit Yi Shan's ribs with his elbows. If you hit it, you will have at least three broken ribs.
The scattered troops around them took a breath of cold air, they didn't expect Ning Qi to be so vicious and break a few ribs of Yi Shan, which would have to rest for a few months to recover.
However, the elbow that hit out stayed in mid-air, the slender fingers pressed lightly on his elbow, the waist turned, and pushed forward at will, and Ning Qi, who was just like a tank, was taken out more than a meter away by a force. Feng Qingge looked at Ning Qi indifferently, and said coldly: "It's just a discussion, why bother to be so ruthless." Or do you mercenary group have the qualifications to hurt us stragglers?"
"Well, you little bunny has a bit of strength. Lao Tzu is qualified to hurt you, what's the matter, who doesn't know in the desperate city, who is strong and who is the boss, you can also clean me up now and break my ribs, come on!"
The people of the Purgatory Mercenary Group also looked at the excitement, and glanced at Feng Qingge with some disdain.
"Is this kid sick in the brain, and he can keep up with the challenge with such a little meat?"
"I think her brain was probably kicked by a donkey, and this Ning Qi can pinch her to death with one hand!"
"Just like these stinky ant stragglers, they don't know what they can do!"
The mercenary group was originally a level higher than the stragglers, and they were used to such superior treatment, so of course they were full of pride when they spoke, and they didn't take this group of people in their eyes at all. In their opinion, the skirmishers are just for bullying, just a group of weak people who have no strength to gather together.
What do you mean I don't want to slap my face, but someone handed over my face for her to step on? Feng Qingge doesn't know if this Ning Qi is too stupid or too naïve, he was a man like that in the auction hall yesterday, and he wants to save face.
Feng Qingge couldn't help but sigh and was about to speak, but Ning Qi patted his round belly and laughed loudly: "Since everyone is so interested today, let's have a fair competition." Three games, as long as you can win one game against me, you, and these stragglers can go to the Ice Mountain Peak with us, if you lose, you can all kneel down and shout that I'm a waste, turtle bastard, how about it?"
"And then?" Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows, dragged her chin with one hand and smiled: "If you lose, I won't let the people of the Purgatory Mercenary Group kneel, just kneel down alone, shouting what is that...... What did you call us kneeling just now?"
"I'm a waste, turtle bastard!" Ning Qi said directly.
"Poof!"
Arching his hands, Feng Qingge nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I picked up a bastard before I went out." ”
"Stinky boy, you're fooling me!" his face changed, and Ning Qi reacted at this time, his fat cheeks were like elephant ears, and he shook it violently, and the flesh on his entire face trembled. A ball of meat like a tank slammed into the ground, centering on him, and the floor around him cracked.
I don't know why, Feng Qingge thought of running brother, but this guy in front of him is at most running meatballs. Ning Qi, who was running, couldn't even see his legs and hands, and the force of the collision was extremely strong, and the sound of breaking through the air came out of the air, and went straight to the wind and song.
It's over, this kid will definitely be killed!
One is as strong as an ox, the other is weak, just like an adult fighting with a baby, isn't it in front of them who wins or loses? Obviously, they can't go to the cold ice mountain today.
It's such a strong strength, no matter how much you have to have all the strength of three thousand catties, right?
His eyes closed suddenly, facing the meat balls rushing from the opposite side, but the wind was light but not flashing, standing in place. The people around them even pinched a cold sweat for Feng Qingge, and just when Ning Qi was about to arrive, the hands were slammed into fists, and the fat hands shook, and the long sleeves swelled as if they were loaded with heavy objects, and smashed towards Feng Qingge with a "boom".
The corners of his mouth hooked upward, but Feng Qingge took a step forward at random when the fists were about to arrive, which seemed to be extremely slow, but it happened to pass by Ning Qi's fists, the fierce Ning Qi, where was he willing to let go of Feng Qingge, and the smashed hands quickly hugged his chest, and the fat of his whole body shook out, and the yellow crane spread his wings, his arms were wide open, and he slapped towards Feng Qingge's waist.
Oh?
This coherent action was played, but it made Feng Qingge slightly distracted, but he didn't expect that this fat Ning Qi was actually good at martial arts. If it had been someone else, it would have been knocked down by this trick a long time ago. However, Feng Qingge, who is proficient in martial arts, must be planted here?
Her waist is as if there are no bones, her body is short, the whole person is like an arched bridge, her hands are slammed back on the ground, just brushing with Ning Qi's hands, her body sank, her hands supported the ground, the strength of her waist shook, and the legs standing on the ground bounced up suddenly, as if they were springs, and kicked on Ning Qi's chin.
A body of several hundred catties, he was kicked out two or three meters away by the wind Qingge, and the thin figure fell lightly to the ground, pulling the hem of his front placket at will, with one hand behind his back, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Qi opposite, and laughed softly: "This first game, is it my victory?"
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