595: C595 Pretentious Criminal

C595 Pretentious Criminal

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"This, I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold it in..."

Ning Qi said with an awkward smile.

Although he didn't understand poetry, he had been familiar with three hundred poems since he was young, so when he heard the plain white poem, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At the same time, Ning Qi had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that the poems in Dragon Continent were so simple? However, it wasn't impossible. After all, this was a world where martial power was revered.

"Ant, who allowed you to approach this place?!"

One of the Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan harrumphed coldly.

At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared beside Ning Qi. This man was similar to the guard beside King Wuming of the Redbud Dragon Race, he was 3 meters tall and looked like a small giant.

The Qi on his body was extremely terrifying. It was many times stronger than the golden light, as if he was ready to kill Ning Qi at any time.

"That guy is in trouble! It's fine if he dares to approach Wen Yuan Pavilion, but he still dares to laugh at them."

"Let's make a bet, how did he die?"

"Alright, I bet that this kid will be killed with a single palm."

"Then I'll bet he'll be eaten in one bite."

"Fifty pieces of Mid-grade Spirit Crystal, you're not allowed to cheat!"

Not far away, the Human Clan in the park gathered and looked at Ning Qi with schadenfreude. Some people even started to bet on how Sister Ning Qi died.

At this time, Yuwen Kongming, Chu Feng and the others also arrived one by one. Through the conversations of the people nearby, they understood the current situation.

After they arrived, Faang Mo and Faang Bai also appeared, followed by other people who had come to watch the match between Ning Qi and Guang Guli.

"Fortunately, we made it in time..."

Xiao Chenguang panted as he squeezed in front of the crowd. Along the way, they had been rushing at a slow pace, and it wasn't easy for them to get to the Desolate Ancient Holy City.

Yuwen Shang swept his gaze across the crowd and saw a few familiar faces. He couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Chu Xian and Dongfang Lingdong, "Ning Qi has offended these Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan even before he challenged Guang Guli. Do you think he will be suppressed and not even have the right to challenge Guang Guli? If that's the case, it would be ridiculous."

" It's possible. "

Chu Xian nodded.

Everyone knew how cruel the Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan was. They would never reason with the Human Clan. After all, in their eyes, the Human Clan was nothing more than an ant.

"Then wouldn't our trip be in vain..."

Dongfang Lingdong sighed.

On the other side, Xiao Chenguang and the other three had different expressions when they heard what had happened. Among them, Ye Fann showed a gloating expression. Xiao Chenguang also felt secretly pleased in his heart.

"Ning Heavenly Prodigy is causing more trouble. Why did he provoke the Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan? Isn't it better to challenge them directly?"

"Your thinking is too simple, the place where the Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan resides. You are not allowed to enter the ten mile radius. How can you challenge Guang Guli? I think Ning Heavenly Prodigy wants to use the mouths of these people to send a message to Guang Guli. However, this was a gamble. If the opponent didn't give him the chance to challenge him... I'm afraid..."

Not far away from Xiao Chenguang and the other three men, a few of them were also people who had rushed over from the Jiuzhou Empire. They didn't want Ning Qi to die in the hands of someone unrelated. After all... Ning Qi was the first person in over a hundred years who dared to challenge the number one Dragon Rankings. If he succeeded, the number one Dragon Rankings would be replaced by the Human Clan. They would feel incomparably proud of themselves.

At this moment, the unknown giant guard of the Dragon Clan was about to attack Ning Qi. Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Slow!"

Huang Gujie slowly walked out of Wen Yuan Pavilion and looked at Ning Qi indifferently. "You laughed just now because you thought my poem was bad?"

Ning Qi smiled but did not say anything.

Huang Gujie's face became very ugly. He looked at Ning Qi from head to toe. When he saw that Ning Qi was only a Peak of Battle Emperor, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes. "I will give you a chance. Write a poem. If I think it's good, I won't kill you today. Or else, you will die for sure today. "

"Poetry?"

Everyone was slightly startled when they heard this. Then, they looked at Ning Qi with even more pity. In their eyes, Ning Qi would die for sure.

Everyone knew that this group of Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan had never been a match for them in the field of poetry. In this place, there were only a few people who were stronger than them, and they were all trash who couldn't cultivate.

Currently, among the younger generation of Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan, Huang Gujie, who was ranked in the top three in the field of poetry, wanted to make that kid compose a poem. He even wanted to make that kid feel good about it. It was even harder than ascending to the heavens.

Therefore, in their point of view, Ning Qi would still die without a doubt. Huang Gujie only wanted Ning Qi to have a taste of his fear before he died.

This had always been the Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan's best technique!

The group of poetry friends behind Huang Gujie looked at Ning Qi in ridicule.

Ning Qi's guess was indeed correct. East Profound Land's art of poetry was probably still stuck in an era where it could not even be counted as an enlightenment.

"He's dead for sure..."

Yuwen Shang's eyes revealed a gloating look.

"Ning Qi is finished. He is going to write a poem. It seems like our Human Clan is not good at this, right?"

Xiao Chenguang whispered to himself.

Xiao Yuqiong's expression became serious.

Ye Fann revealed a faint smile.

Wu Yuanyu transmitted his voice, "That's true. The life span of our Human Clan is too short, and we don't even have enough time to cultivate. How could we have the time to study this Dao? Only the Dragon Clan, who was born with a long lifespan, would have the time to study this Dao! "

The people who had rushed over from Jiuzhou Empire weren't optimistic about Ning Qi's current situation. Some were worried, some were gloating, and some were secretly delighted.

" You want me to compose a poem? "

Ning Qi's face revealed a surprised expression. Seeing his expression, everyone was even more certain that Ning Qi really didn't understand this.

Huang Gujie sneered, "What? It can't be? Then why are you laughing at me? If you won't, then I'll ask you to die."

As soon as the word 'die' came out of his mouth, the giant guard who had been eyeing Ning Qi like a tiger wanted to slap him to death.

However, Ning Qi suddenly said, "You do know a little bit. How about this, I'll recite a poem that I wrote to you in the past."

"Hmm? He really knows?"

"That's impossible, isn't it just to save his own life?"

"I think so. If it were me, I would have done the same."

"You would? Alright, read it."

Huang Gujie looked at Ning Qi with a sneer. He didn't believe that this guy in front of him had any good poems.

"Alright, I'll read it."0

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

Ning Qi put his hands behind his back and walked a few steps forward. Suddenly, he raised his head and said, "The Roc rises with the wind, soaring up to 90,000 miles. When the wind stops blowing, it can still shake the vast ocean water. When the world sees that I am very different, they laugh coldly when they hear what I say. The Xuan father can still fear the younger generation, but the husband can't be younger than the younger generation."

The scene was silent, even the sound of a falling needle could be heard.

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in shock. Although they did not understand the meaning of the poem, they could tell that the poem was extraordinary!

"You, you..."

Huang Gujie looked at Ning Qi in shock. He could not speak. The way his poetry friends looked at Ning Qi changed.

"I wonder if the poem I wrote when I was seven still caught your eye?"

The pretentious Ning Qi said with a faint smile.

Seven years old?

This was a poem he wrote when he was seven years old?

Huang Gujie's face instantly turned pale. Just when everyone thought that Ning Qi had angered him and wanted to kill Ning Qi, he nodded. "Your poem is indeed not bad. I won't kill you."

"Hu ~"

Xiao Yuqiong heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. She looked at Ning Qi with shining eyes.

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