Valkyrie Destruction System

At this moment, a group of people ran from directly behind.

"cousin!"

One of them screamed in excitement before he came to the front.

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

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

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

If it wasn't because the old woman was standing there, he couldn't help but want to embrace the wind and dance.

Feng Ningwu almost laughed when she saw Qi Xing's head covered with gauze.

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

Hearing Feng Ningwu's question, it might be a psychological effect, Qi Xing felt the wound on his face again, and felt a little pain.

He expressed resentment: "It's not that the **** stepped on too hard, what's special, that guy had better pray not to fall into my hands in the future, otherwise the young master will definitely want him to cramp!"

This guy couldn't speak too much, the person who stepped on his face was a monk from the Brotherhood.

And in front of him, there are a thousand brothers standing in front of him. Doesn't this mean hitting the gun?

Sure enough, his words immediately caused dissatisfaction from many brothers and allies.

And if it weren't for Miao Sheng to stand here, these brothers and allies would have directly greeted Qi Xing.

When Feng Ningwu saw this, contempt appeared in her eyes.

Qi Xing's performance is completely different from his previous gentle and humble appearance.

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

It's really annoying!

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

Miao Sheng looked up, and said very upset.

The faces of the Qi family suddenly changed, and they all secretly shouted badly.

How could this young master not clearly see the situation?

"Xing'er, what are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and apologize to the adults of the Brotherhood!"

Right now, Qi Sansi directly yelled at him, and his remarks instantly made Qi Xing wake up.

As soon as Qi Xing turned his head, he saw that the brothers and allies were looking at him coldly, only to realize that he had stabbed a hornet's nest.

Scolding the host on the host's site, isn't this looking for death?

He is a child of a small family, what can he use to contend with the giant brotherhood?

Qi Xing's vest was dripping with cold sweat, and he knelt in front of Miao Sheng with a thud, "Junior, please forgive me!"

"Huh! Fifty palms, if you don't hit, I will take off your arm!"

Miao Sheng decisively took out the air of a superior person. If it was not necessary to use the Qi family to obtain a wordless book, based on the words Qi Xing just said, he could be put to death!

"Master Xie Miao's forgiveness!"

Qi Xing lowered his head and trembled, and then, in front of everyone, he cracked his face and slapped him fiercely.

This guy is really cruel to himself!

Perhaps because of fear that Miao Sheng was dissatisfied, Qi Xing tried his best to suckle almost every time he slapped his face.

Only in this way, the injuries on his face became heavier, and the cracks of the wound made the gauze stained with blood.

The intense pain, how can a family like Qi Xing be able to endure it?

So when he hit the back, he slapped himself every time, just wailing for a long time.

The tragic situation made the Qi family feel extremely worried.

Of course, things are two sides.

For those monks who had nothing to do with themselves, they only found this scene very funny, and even couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Oh!"

Finally, someone laughed out loud.

When Qi Xing heard the sound, he was furious in an instant. He raised his head and glared in the direction of the laughter, wanting to see who was so shameless.

As a result, when he glanced over, he was speechless. It turned out that Feng Ningwu was the one who laughed.

Feng Ningwu smiled like a flower, causing all the monks to breathe slightly.

This is too beautiful!

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

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

Ever since, our poor Master Qi continued to punish himself severely in Feng Ningwu's laughter.

After arriving at the back, the monks all over the room, also affected by Feng Ningwu's smile, laughed loudly at Qi Xing.

Qi Xing that hate!

What can be done to hate?

You can only savor the bitter wine you brewed yourself.

After fifty slaps, Qi Xing fainted decisively.

Whether or not he pretended to be dizzy, he had no face to see everyone bye anyway.

The Qi family came forward one after another, and amid the laughter of everyone, they carried Qi Xing and ran behind Miao Sheng dingy. No one dared to raise their heads.

After all, this is really shameful!

After a small farce ended, Miao Sheng took the old woman to discuss secretly.

Soon, they reached the unanimous goal, which was to first concentrate their efforts to obtain the wordless book, and then go to the portal.

And this goal coincides with Su Fan's idea.

"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 was simple, and it could be solved with one move.

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

As the saying goes, the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

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

Soon, Miao Sheng began to organize manpower and prepare to march into the ruined inner city.

"Strange, why did those undead chase the outer city and then retreat?"

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

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

The undead were all shrunk to the inner city, just like the whole outer city, there is something that makes them feel terrifying.

Feng Ningwu and the old woman who stood beside him looked at each other. Of course they understood the reason, but they all remained silent.

"Thanks to the rudder, all the teams have been assembled and can set off at any time!"

At this time, a brother monk ran over to report.

"Very well, pass my order and go on now!"

Miao Sheng retracted his thoughts, looked at the ten teams arranged in front of him, waved his hand, and said with high spirits.

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

His speed of changing his face is really admirable, he is almost catching up with the chameleon.

"it is good!"

The old woman nodded, and then supported by Feng Ningwu, walking with Miao Sheng on crutches towards the ruined inner city.

"End of this chapter"