"Meet Taizu!" The spirit boat of the Maltai clan knelt in unison, proudly, proudly, shouted.

The disciples of the Zhu family knelt down one after another and slammed their heads on the deck. "Meet the Divine Venerable!"

Zhu Chengxiao kept tugging at the corners of Li Rongfei's skirt and motioned for her to kneel down too.

Martey burst into tears.

"Grandma Taizu, she insulted my Maltai clan, saying that our Maltai clan was unfilial and sold the Xizu cemetery!" She pointed at Li Rongfei and complained.

Li Rongfei was taken aback.

I'll go, and if I don't agree with a word, I'll ask the great god!

It's so shameless!

What about the gods who say that they don't participate in mortal battles?

"I've seen God!" Li Rongfei stood straight, her arms raised, her ten fingers overlapped, her palms turned inward, and she slowly pushed it out, making a salute.

There is no worship among the gods, Li Rongfei remembers.

"God, it's just a mundane fight, a small scene, how can you do it?" Li Rongfei felt bitter.

She seemed to have been misled by the distracting rhetoric of the gods.

The gods and miscellaneous thoughts all said: The juniors fight, each according to his ability, win or lose at his own risk, as long as he does not make trouble, the gods and spirits don't care.

Sure enough, the water sticker can't be believed!

Whoever believes is stupid.

Martai Qingyi smiled slightly, returned the salute, and saluted at the same time.

The disciples of the Maltai family were all dumbfounded.

What do they see? The ancestral god actually saluted Li Rongfei! It must be a mistake! Dim eyesight!

It's a pity that the disciples of the Zhu family were frightened, shrunk like quails, and almost fell to the ground on the deck of the Lingzhou, and no one saw this wonderful scene.

Martai Qingyi ignored his descendants, and he didn't care about the disciples of the Zhu family who were about to be scared to death.

She looked at Li Rongfei, her face was slightly gloomy, and she said coldly, "Yes, Concubine Rong." The juniors are just making trouble, you ......"

Li Rongfei, who had just been shocked by the arrival of the gods, rubbed her temples, cleared her mind, and figured out her dead end: She knows me?!! She was God! This is blaming me for bullying her junior!

"God, I'm only refining the eighth order!" Li Rongfei straightened her waist and tried to make a calm appearance. She said in her heart: Alas, the cultivation is rising too fast. I knew earlier, slow down a little, if it was now the fourth order of qi refining, it should be more able to arouse the pity of this goddess.

Maltai was silent.

"I'm a junior!" Li Rongfei pointed at Maltai Pianyuan, "Younger than her!" Her cultivation is ......" Li Rongfei doesn't know Martai's cultivation, and she won't check the level of other people's cultivation, "It's definitely higher than me!" It's also higher than my Apu! ”

"My Apu! Poor man, he's just a fool who can't cultivate! Li Rongfei raised her hand and patted Lin Tianhao's juniors.

Divine Martai Qingyi frowned slightly. "Concubine Rong, do you want me to suppress my cultivation to the eighth order of qi refining and duel with you?"

Li Rongfei's heart trembled.

"God, how is this good? You see you've come all the way, why don't you eat something first? Li Rongfei handed over a rainbow cake to the concubine.

I didn't see any movement from Martai Qingyi. Concubine Rong's rainbow cake has fallen into her hands.

"This is the rarity that has been rumored to be a god and a god?" Martai glanced at it, and even though she was looking through the delicate paper bag, she could still check the food inside.

Concubine Rong's rainbow cake really lives up to its reputation.

"Not uncommon! Not uncommon! And so much! Li Rongfei smiled flatteringly and took out a delicate bag.

In the exquisite bag, she just put 20,000 catties of Concubine Rong's rainbow cake.

Maltai Qingyi took it away, looked at it, and his originally gloomy face stretched out. Although he is not smiling, he gives people the warmth of a spring breeze, and the surroundings are like a full of flowers dancing in the sky.

This is the power of the goddess, right? She was only slightly relieved, and heaven and earth fell for it.

"Mercy?" Martai Qingyi took a look at Martai's mercy.