The Void Spirit Realm cultivator was already considered a top-level cultivator in Lingyan City, and when he saw Wang Qing make a move, some people who knew Wang Qing all decided that Li Mingyang would definitely be more auspicious this time. But after just one punch, Wang Qing's right hand was already a little deformed, and even a terrifying scar appeared on his arm.

Wang Qing was injured, although his behavior was very absurd, but after all, Xiu Wei was placed there, and the children cultivated in the big family could not have a solid foundation. However, in the face of a Pure Spirit Realm Triple Cultivator, he was actually hit hard by this in the first battle, which was beyond most people's expectations.

Even Song Jia, who has always been optimistic about Li Mingyang, couldn't help but freeze in place now, looking at Li Mingyang, who was quite wolf-like, in a daze.

"Sister Song, is a monk with a Xuanlian really so strong? It's okay to skip the level and challenge?" Ning Shiwen didn't have seen a monk with a Xuanlian in her body, and even Song Jia was a monk with a Xuanlian, but the qiē in front of her made Ning Shiwen unable to understand it.

"Perhaps, the quality of his Xuan Chain is relatively high. Song Jia could only explain like this.

Although Wang Qing was injured by a punch, Li Mingyang now feels extremely hot all over his body, and even his right hand is almost unconscious. The thunder net formed in Wang Qing's hand was a very authentic offensive spell, so he was injured by Li Mingyang after he made a move. But the problem is that Lee Mingyang was also injured, and it was an absolute blow. If it weren't for the reluctance to try to hook his fingers, Li Mingyang even wondered if his right hand had been abolished.

"His grandmother's, the Void Spirit Realm is really domineering, it seems that this is going to be planted today. The expression on Li Mingyang's face remained unchanged, but he was already worried in his heart.

It must not be a wise move to form a bond with this kind of scholar disciple, but now, not to mention that there are tens of thousands of people in Jingshan City behind him, they can't be transferred immediately, even if they want to leave them alone, Li Mingyang is no longer able to escape.

After two big battles in a row, and he tried his best to punch Wang Qing, Li Mingyang was exhausted, and now even if he wanted to fight for his life, he had no chance.

Wang Qing only felt as if he was about to explode, and sent someone to clean up a small deflated three frustrations one after another, but he didn't expect that he finally decided to deign to make a move, and was actually injured by the other party.

"I was actually injured, I was actually injured by a little deflated three in the Qingling Realm?" Wang Qing stared at Li Mingyang with eyes almost breathing fire, and he didn't forget to peek at Song Jia who was watching the battle again. After discovering that Song Jia was looking at Li Mingyang as if he was demented, Wang Qing was even more angry, and rushed towards Li Mingyang with a roar.

"Don't ......"

"Don't!"

The moment Wang Qing rushed out, two people suddenly shouted and rushed towards Li Mingyang.

From the camp of the people of Jingshan City, Luo Su's little face was already crying, and he stumbled out. In the opposite direction of her, Song Jia, who had been fighting for a long time, finally made a move, rushed to Li Mingyang's side before Wang Qing, reached out with his right hand, grabbed Li Mingyang in his hand, and jumped aside with him.

"Miss Song, what are you ......" Seeing that it was Song Jia who rescued Li Mingyang, Wang Qingqiang looked at Song Jia with anger and asked.

"Lord Wang, I think it's better to forget about today's affairs, how about it?" Song Jia changed her kindness to Wang Qing a few days ago, and said very plainly.

The change in Song Jia's attitude made Wang Qing secretly scream in his heart, and after hearing Song Jia's words, he was even more confused: "Miss Song, do you want to participate in this matter?"

"Yes. Song Jia said coldly.

"Why, just for a little deflated three?" Wang Qing asked disdainfully.

Hearing his title, Li Mingyang was not annoyed at all, he didn't know how much he had heard similar to this title since he was a child, whether it was an adult or a small deflated three, it was the same for him.

Li Mingyang was just curious about why Song Jia rescued him, and it was naturally not difficult for him to see that the forces behind Song Jia were definitely not simple, but Wang Qing was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. So no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see what Song Jia's purpose was to save himself. As Wang Qing said, for the sake of such a small person, he did not hesitate to offend the garrison of Lingyan City, such an act is really too stupid.

Song Jia didn't show the slightest panic and doubt, facing Wang Qing, whose patience was getting less and less, Song Jia said lightly: "I have also heard about today's events, and I have seen a lot with my own eyes. What exactly he has done, you and I know very well in our hearts. I have no intention of offending you, let alone the lord of the palace, I just want to ask Lord Wang to sell me face, don't embarrass him anymore, okay? ”

Wang Qing didn't answer anything immediately, and after staring at Song Jia for a long time, he slowly asked, "What do you mean is that you are sure you want to help this kid?"

"It's not a help, I just want Lord Wang to sell me face. Song Jia still said lukewarmly.

"Sell you face?" Wang Qing suddenly broke out again, pointed at Song Jia's nose and scolded: "Don't look at which green onion you count, are you worthy of my face." It's just that you're a house slave in the palace, and you're embarrassed to stand here and make friends with me? It's just that you have a bit of a look, let you be for a few days, do you really think that you won't be able to live without Wang Qing?"

Wang Qing has completely given up currying favor with Song Jia, this kind of gentleman is naturally impossible to hang on a woman, seeing that Song Jia has repeatedly consumed his patience, and now he is the person who wants to protect himself in public, his rationality finally disappeared completely, pointing at Song Jia's nose and began to scold.

Song Jia's face also became very ugly, Wang Qing was right, she was indeed just a house slave in the palace, she was cultivated by the palace since she was a child, and became the personal guard of the little county lord. But in the palace, her level is extremely high, coupled with the cultivation of the Void Spirit Realm and her good refining attainments, no one has mentioned the word house slave anymore. But now that Wang Qing mentioned it, Rao is Song Jia has done a good job of cultivating qi over the years, and he still can't help but turn more and more pale.

Although I don't understand why Song Jia stood up for herself, seeing that she was so humiliated because of herself, Li Mingyang was furious, and he was about to do it in one breath.

But suddenly there was a "snap", and both Wang Qing, who was scolding, and Li Mingyang, who was about to make a move, were all stunned in place.

Ning Shiwen stood in front of Wang Qing angrily like a little lion, and she slapped Wang Qing in the face mercilessly just now.

"You hit me?" Wang Qing looked at Ning Shiwen in disbelief.

At this time, Ning Shiwen seemed to have changed in an instant, there was no longer a joking expression on her face, staring at Wang Qing coldly, although she was still a little childish, but the aura of a superior person suddenly burst out from her body made many people stunned.

"What's wrong with me beating you, I beat you to give you face, I beat you in a dignified Ning County, aren't you happy to thank you?" Ning Shiwen said extremely arrogantly.

Not all of the people present were ordinary monks, but there were also some Lingyan City garrison officers who followed Wang Qing over. After hearing Ning Shiwen's sentence "dignified Ning County Lord", their shock was more violent when others came.

"Could it be the county lord of King Ning's Mansion?" For a while, everyone looked at each other curiously, although no one spoke, but from each other's eyes and Wang Qing's current reaction, they all got the answer.

Ning Shicong, the king of Ning, is the king of the real power faction who owns the land of Nong'an, Hualai, and Xuanhua, and such a figure may not know that the people living in Lingyan City may not know that there are forgivable circumstances. But if the monk here hadn't heard of King Ning's name, it could only be said that he had just arrived—such as Li Mingyang, who was now more confused.

Lingyan City is located on the boundary of Hualai Mansion, and the reason why he Wang Qing is so unscrupulous in Lingyan City but no one dares to speak out is because his father is the lord of Hualai Mansion. With such a family background, he can naturally do whatever he wants.

But if you compare it with Ning Shiwen, Wang Qing's family background is really not enough.

King Ning has been fighting horses all his life, with outstanding military achievements, and the land of the three mansions is all fought by him, but King Ning seems to pay too much attention to conquest, and he only has one son and one daughter in his life. Compared with Wang Qing, who needs to compete with many brothers to get an appointment, Ning Shiwen doesn't have to do anything, and she is a well-deserved pearl of the palace. Compared with the two, Wang Qing was absolutely defeated, even if Ning Shiwen only had the cultivation of the Phantom Spirit Realm, he Wang Qing would not dare to return this slap.

Wang Qing never thought that he would lose such a big face here today, thinking that this qiē would lead to Li Ming's rise, and he was even more eager to break him into pieces now. But looking at Ning Shiwen and Song Jia in front of him, Wang Qing didn't dare to make a rash move for a while.

He even regretted it a little now, he had been too unrestrained in Lingyan City for more than a year, and he had really forgotten that the little county lord was still here. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, and he scolded her close guards in front of the little county lord, so he naturally had to endure hardship.

It's just that Wang Qing has long been accustomed to the feeling of being on top, and if today's matter is really like this, he can't stand anything he says.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Qing pretended to be chic and laughed, and said to Song Jia first: "Wang was impulsive just now, and I hope that Miss Song will have a lot of don't be surprised." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, the little woman is just a house slave, and she can't afford such a big gift from Lord Wang. Song Jia hurriedly dodged and said indifferently.

Wang Qing's face twitched for a while, and he couldn't say anything more.

Seeing Song Jia's reaction, he was completely dead to Song Jia. More importantly, seeing that Ning Shiwen was always staring at herself, Wang Qing not only didn't dare to think about revenge, but also didn't dare to find a way to deal with Li Mingyang. Although he was extremely angry in his heart, in the end, he could only grit his teeth and say to Ning Shiwen: "Today's events are all misunderstandings, since the little county lord has come forward, then I won't bother much." After that, he was about to leave.

But Ning Shiwen, who has always been easy to speak, sneered constantly on her face this time, and suddenly said, "Slow, let you go?"