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Chapter 834 Mr. An Qi, have you ever been president of the United States?
Chapter 834 Mr. An Qi, have you ever been president of the United States?
Pfft!
Following the movement of the Taoist priest in white raising his hand and pressing down, An Qisheng, who was about to continue chasing, felt his whole body sink, as if a Mount Tai had been swung by the opponent and pressed down on him.He shook his body for a while, then fell from the air in an extremely embarrassing posture involuntarily, half kneeling on the ground with the quinoa stick in his hand.
"how is this possible!"
An Qisheng felt the immense power suppressing him, and struggled desperately.
"Qingwei, you are not even a high-level real person, how can you suppress the old man... Wait! The old man understands..."
Speaking of this, An Qisheng's somewhat frightened eyes swept across the stone tower with "the universe inside" in front of him again.
"...You rely on the power of this stone tower to restrain the old man so easily. No wonder the old man felt uneasy when he stood in front of the tower gate just now!"
"Mr. An Qi really deserves to be a senior in the immortal way, and his spiritual sense is really sharp!"
After hearing An Qisheng's words, Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, chuckled lightly, then casually raised his hand while stroking the cat, and pointed at An Qisheng's body, then his finger left An Qisheng's position, and casually moved in the air swipe a few times.
"Now, please invite Rong Pindao to introduce you to Mr. An Qi. The place where you and Pindao are now is the ancient artifact Haotian Tower. It has no other special purpose. .”
"what……"
When Qingwei said that this stone pagoda was actually an ancient artifact, An Qisheng's face suddenly showed disbelief.
"You say this is an ancient artifact? Impossible! I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never heard of this artifact in ancient times."
"Ha ha!"
As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, a contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the Taoist priest in white.
"Mr. An Qi, the fact that you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it didn't happen. Besides, you have tried many times while chatting to distract Pindao, but do you have the ability to resist this artifact?"
"Humph……"
An Qisheng, who was exposed by Kong Qing's thoughts, suddenly showed an angry look on his face.
"Damn little thief, do you think you can suppress the old man with a divine weapon? Broken!"
As soon as the words fell, a jade ring worn by An Qisheng on his finger had already shattered into a ball of shimmering jade dust, wrapping his body in it, and then the expression on his face became very relaxed. few.
The next moment, An Qisheng, who was wrapped in jade dust, stood up unsteadily from the ground, looking at Kong Qing with a ferocious expression.
"You little thief, even the earth immortal is not yours. If you want to control such a powerful artifact, it must be impossible to do it outside the tower, so as long as this old man kills you here, these artifacts of yours are also... ..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Kong Qing on the opposite side yawned boredly, one hand continued to slide casually in the air, and the other hand was flatly pressed down in the air.
"Output 30.00%, suppress!"
Pfft!
An Qisheng, who barely stood up just now, was crushed to his knees on the ground again by the strong pressure.
"Mr. Anqi..."
Kong Qing kept sliding his fingers in the air while continuing to stroke the cat, looking at the side of An Qisheng's body, and said with a smile.
"Pindao forgot to tell you just now, although this Haotian Tower is mainly used to subdue monsters, but if gods enter this tower, they will also be sealed and surrendered. Of course, because of the limited strength of Pindao, only It can barely display some of the wonderful functions of this tower, but its power is still not comparable to that of an immortal like you..."
Having said that, Kong Qing slid his gaze upwards, looking at the sky thoughtfully.
"Hmm! If Jinmu or Mugong were here, they might still be able to fight, but you definitely can't!"
"Little thief..."
An Qisheng used his hole cards, but still to no avail, looked at Kong Qing with resentment.
"What kind of skill is relying on foreign objects, if you have the guts, let go of the old man, let's have a fair and just competition!"
"Heh..."
Facing An Qisheng's provocative method, Kong Qing just yawned lazily, then stopped his fingers sliding in the air, pulled out a tripod-shaped ancient sword from behind him with his backhand, and then walked towards An Qisheng, who was struggling desperately on the ground and wanted to break free from the heavy pressure, walked over.
"Mr. An Qi, have you lived too long and got dementia?"
Kong Qing lowered his eyes, stepped forward, and said to An Qisheng sarcastically.
"What do you think the two of us are doing? Discussion...Pindao officially reminds you that the relationship between the two of us is called a deathmatch, which is the kind of battle where you can use whatever equipment you have. Now, you, an old guy who has lived for more than 2000 years, are competing with Pindao, a young man in his early twenties, no matter how you look at it, this kind of thing has nothing to do with fairness!"
"and many more……"
Seeing the Taoist priest in white approaching slowly with a long sword in his hand, the leader of Penglai who has lived for more than 2000 years, the thousand-year-old Weng Anqisheng felt a strong uneasiness for the first time, as if he was heading towards What he came by was not a living person, but a doomed doom.
"You want to kill the old man?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense..."
After hearing An Qisheng's words, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth curled up slightly.
"In order to kill Pindao, didn't you, the thousand-year-old man, deliberately create a magic weapon like the Mountain-Breaking Sword, and you also planned to use Li Yuanji's stick to attack Pindao...Why, don't you think that only you can do it?" Kill the poor, but the poor can't kill you! Hehe..."
Speaking of this, Kong Qing laughed mockingly.
"I can't help but say that you, the leader of an overseas fairy capital, are shameless, but you are very similar to the leader of a certain overseas country 500 years later, but the question is why should Pindao spoil you!"
"Qing Wei!"
An Qisheng looked at Qingwei who was approaching with a sword in hand, and a flustered expression appeared on his face. He pursed his lips and changed his words.
"The old man is the only disciple of He Shangren's father-in-law. He has controlled Penglai for hundreds of years and has trusted followers all over the world. You should think carefully about what will happen to you and Qingxiazi if you really kill the old man!"
After hearing Qingxiazi's words, Kong Qing couldn't help but stop, pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand towards An Qisheng again, and continued to point his fingers at his side and began to slide up and down.
After seeing Kong Qing's actions, An Qisheng thought his threat had worked, so he immediately continued while the iron was hot.
"Qingwei, the fact that you killed Le Xia off the coast of Penglai already made my master He Shanggong very unhappy. If you kill the old man again, He Shanggong will definitely not follow you, and Qingxiazi will let it go. , and Qingxiazi is said to have resigned from the Taishi Ling, and is about to meet the calamity of the Earth Immortal, think about it, at this time, do you want to have revenge with Penglai..."
Just when An Qisheng was trying to dissuade him with words, Kong Qing stopped his fingers to draw in the air, and then sneered at An Qisheng.
"Mr. An Qi, those who don't know the inside story are just fine. How can you, a murderer who knows everything about Le Xia's death, keep your face and heart beating and pin what you did on Pindao's head... ...Wait! Mr. An Qi, you must have been to an overseas country 500 years later and served as president? Otherwise, how could your behavior be like this!"
"..."
Before Kong Qing finished speaking, a panic flashed in An Qisheng's eyes.
"Qingwei, what nonsense are you talking about? Everyone who was present that day saw it clearly. Le Xia was directly killed by your sword energy. What does it have to do with the old man?"
"Ha ha!"
As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, Kong Qing sneered.
"An Qisheng, do you think that Le Xia's primordial spirit has disappeared, so there is no proof of death?"
The next moment, An Qisheng saw the Taoist priest in white shaking his sleeves and stopped drinking.
"Where is Leibu Lotte-kun!"
Swish!
As soon as the words were finished, An Qisheng saw a golden light flash in the air, and then Le Xia, who was exactly the same as before, appeared beside Qingwei out of thin air, and bowed respectfully to the ground.
"Lei Bu Tianjun, Le Xia, has been summoned!"
"Mr. An Qi!"
After seeing Le Xia appear, Kong Qing glanced at An Qisheng with a half-smile.
"Shall we let the person concerned come out and correct me, who is the one who killed him?"
"Mr. An Qi!"
As soon as Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw that Le Xia had turned his head, looked at An Qisheng with hatred in his eyes, and said loudly.
"A certain has always treated you like a master, like a father, and has always obeyed your orders. He has worked tirelessly for hundreds of years for you. Even if you have no credit, you should have worked hard! But you actually dragged a certain to prevent disasters... ...Is this how you repay someone's hard work?"
"..."
After seeing Le Xia appearing in the body of a god alive and kicking, and directly testifying against himself, An Qisheng's eyes instantly became flustered.
"It turns out that you were the one who snatched Le Xia Yuanshen from He Shanggong's hands... No! This is impossible, how could you, a small real person, do such a thing."
"An Qi Gong, do you think this incident is very unexpected?"
Kong Qing sneered, and continued to slide his fingers in the air, while laughing mockingly.
"Even you, the leader of the Immortal City, and the thousand-year-old Earth Immortal have all fallen into the hands of Pindao, but you are still wondering if Pindao has snatched the soul from Lord Heshang... Hey! Pindao finally found it... oh oh oh It turns out that before you came to Chang'an, Mr. An Qi, you had already arranged for your disciples to contact those guys who were beaten by Daoist Qingxia... and they were going to besiege Luofu and destroy the foundation of Immortalism of Daoist Qingxia!"
As he spoke, Kong Qing touched his chin with his hand, staring at An Qisheng's side.
"You actually plan to incite so many people, you are really insidious, Millennium..."
Listening to Kong Qing talking to himself, An Qisheng compared with what he had done before, and suddenly became a little flustered.
"Qingwei, you... what are you talking about?"
"You're talking about summoning your disciple Mao Xi behind Tianmenzi's back, and letting him run around in series!"
Kong Qing replied with a smile.
"It's thanks to An Qisheng that you reminded Pindao, otherwise, Pindao would have forgotten to find this fault in you... Wait! Why did Mao Xi hand over all the running around and making connections, Mr. An Qi? Is there no one else available?"
"Report to the Lord!"
After hearing Kong Qing's words, Le Xia on the side already replied respectfully.
"Originally these confidential matters were given to Mr. Anqi... An Qisheng was usually handed over to Mr. Mao Xi, and occasionally to Dongfang Shuo, but now Dongfang Shuo has been demoted, and Mr. An...so An Qisheng is indeed no one to use now. Already!"
"Ha ha!"
As soon as Le Xia finished speaking, Kong Qing burst out laughing.
"I see. It seems that there is no reason for An Qisheng to hate Pindao so much... But if this happens, An Qigong and your alliance against Qingxiazi will have a big problem, that's right! Poor What Tao is talking about is your good disciple Mao Xi... Alright! Poor Tao knows what to do!"
The next moment, An Qisheng saw Kong Qing flick his sleeves and straighten his body again.
"Mr. An Qi, thank you for your reminder just now. Pindao was able to discover your conspiracy. Pindao first thank you..."
As he spoke, Kong Qing took two steps forward, came to An Qisheng who was kneeling on the ground, and calmly raised the long sword in his hand.
"However, Mr. An Qi, you indulged your mounts to eat people, and dragged your classmates to prevent disasters... What you have done cannot be described beyond description, but it is also full of evil. For the sake of reminding you just now, the poor will not torture you. I'll send you a body and soul annihilation!"
Seeing the long sword slowly raised in Kong Qing's hand, an expression of panic appeared on An Qisheng's face.
"Wait, I can still..."
Before An Qisheng finished speaking, Kong Qing swung the long sword in his hand.
"cut!"
(End of this chapter)
Pfft!
Following the movement of the Taoist priest in white raising his hand and pressing down, An Qisheng, who was about to continue chasing, felt his whole body sink, as if a Mount Tai had been swung by the opponent and pressed down on him.He shook his body for a while, then fell from the air in an extremely embarrassing posture involuntarily, half kneeling on the ground with the quinoa stick in his hand.
"how is this possible!"
An Qisheng felt the immense power suppressing him, and struggled desperately.
"Qingwei, you are not even a high-level real person, how can you suppress the old man... Wait! The old man understands..."
Speaking of this, An Qisheng's somewhat frightened eyes swept across the stone tower with "the universe inside" in front of him again.
"...You rely on the power of this stone tower to restrain the old man so easily. No wonder the old man felt uneasy when he stood in front of the tower gate just now!"
"Mr. An Qi really deserves to be a senior in the immortal way, and his spiritual sense is really sharp!"
After hearing An Qisheng's words, Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, chuckled lightly, then casually raised his hand while stroking the cat, and pointed at An Qisheng's body, then his finger left An Qisheng's position, and casually moved in the air swipe a few times.
"Now, please invite Rong Pindao to introduce you to Mr. An Qi. The place where you and Pindao are now is the ancient artifact Haotian Tower. It has no other special purpose. .”
"what……"
When Qingwei said that this stone pagoda was actually an ancient artifact, An Qisheng's face suddenly showed disbelief.
"You say this is an ancient artifact? Impossible! I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never heard of this artifact in ancient times."
"Ha ha!"
As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, a contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the Taoist priest in white.
"Mr. An Qi, the fact that you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it didn't happen. Besides, you have tried many times while chatting to distract Pindao, but do you have the ability to resist this artifact?"
"Humph……"
An Qisheng, who was exposed by Kong Qing's thoughts, suddenly showed an angry look on his face.
"Damn little thief, do you think you can suppress the old man with a divine weapon? Broken!"
As soon as the words fell, a jade ring worn by An Qisheng on his finger had already shattered into a ball of shimmering jade dust, wrapping his body in it, and then the expression on his face became very relaxed. few.
The next moment, An Qisheng, who was wrapped in jade dust, stood up unsteadily from the ground, looking at Kong Qing with a ferocious expression.
"You little thief, even the earth immortal is not yours. If you want to control such a powerful artifact, it must be impossible to do it outside the tower, so as long as this old man kills you here, these artifacts of yours are also... ..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Kong Qing on the opposite side yawned boredly, one hand continued to slide casually in the air, and the other hand was flatly pressed down in the air.
"Output 30.00%, suppress!"
Pfft!
An Qisheng, who barely stood up just now, was crushed to his knees on the ground again by the strong pressure.
"Mr. Anqi..."
Kong Qing kept sliding his fingers in the air while continuing to stroke the cat, looking at the side of An Qisheng's body, and said with a smile.
"Pindao forgot to tell you just now, although this Haotian Tower is mainly used to subdue monsters, but if gods enter this tower, they will also be sealed and surrendered. Of course, because of the limited strength of Pindao, only It can barely display some of the wonderful functions of this tower, but its power is still not comparable to that of an immortal like you..."
Having said that, Kong Qing slid his gaze upwards, looking at the sky thoughtfully.
"Hmm! If Jinmu or Mugong were here, they might still be able to fight, but you definitely can't!"
"Little thief..."
An Qisheng used his hole cards, but still to no avail, looked at Kong Qing with resentment.
"What kind of skill is relying on foreign objects, if you have the guts, let go of the old man, let's have a fair and just competition!"
"Heh..."
Facing An Qisheng's provocative method, Kong Qing just yawned lazily, then stopped his fingers sliding in the air, pulled out a tripod-shaped ancient sword from behind him with his backhand, and then walked towards An Qisheng, who was struggling desperately on the ground and wanted to break free from the heavy pressure, walked over.
"Mr. An Qi, have you lived too long and got dementia?"
Kong Qing lowered his eyes, stepped forward, and said to An Qisheng sarcastically.
"What do you think the two of us are doing? Discussion...Pindao officially reminds you that the relationship between the two of us is called a deathmatch, which is the kind of battle where you can use whatever equipment you have. Now, you, an old guy who has lived for more than 2000 years, are competing with Pindao, a young man in his early twenties, no matter how you look at it, this kind of thing has nothing to do with fairness!"
"and many more……"
Seeing the Taoist priest in white approaching slowly with a long sword in his hand, the leader of Penglai who has lived for more than 2000 years, the thousand-year-old Weng Anqisheng felt a strong uneasiness for the first time, as if he was heading towards What he came by was not a living person, but a doomed doom.
"You want to kill the old man?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense..."
After hearing An Qisheng's words, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth curled up slightly.
"In order to kill Pindao, didn't you, the thousand-year-old man, deliberately create a magic weapon like the Mountain-Breaking Sword, and you also planned to use Li Yuanji's stick to attack Pindao...Why, don't you think that only you can do it?" Kill the poor, but the poor can't kill you! Hehe..."
Speaking of this, Kong Qing laughed mockingly.
"I can't help but say that you, the leader of an overseas fairy capital, are shameless, but you are very similar to the leader of a certain overseas country 500 years later, but the question is why should Pindao spoil you!"
"Qing Wei!"
An Qisheng looked at Qingwei who was approaching with a sword in hand, and a flustered expression appeared on his face. He pursed his lips and changed his words.
"The old man is the only disciple of He Shangren's father-in-law. He has controlled Penglai for hundreds of years and has trusted followers all over the world. You should think carefully about what will happen to you and Qingxiazi if you really kill the old man!"
After hearing Qingxiazi's words, Kong Qing couldn't help but stop, pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand towards An Qisheng again, and continued to point his fingers at his side and began to slide up and down.
After seeing Kong Qing's actions, An Qisheng thought his threat had worked, so he immediately continued while the iron was hot.
"Qingwei, the fact that you killed Le Xia off the coast of Penglai already made my master He Shanggong very unhappy. If you kill the old man again, He Shanggong will definitely not follow you, and Qingxiazi will let it go. , and Qingxiazi is said to have resigned from the Taishi Ling, and is about to meet the calamity of the Earth Immortal, think about it, at this time, do you want to have revenge with Penglai..."
Just when An Qisheng was trying to dissuade him with words, Kong Qing stopped his fingers to draw in the air, and then sneered at An Qisheng.
"Mr. An Qi, those who don't know the inside story are just fine. How can you, a murderer who knows everything about Le Xia's death, keep your face and heart beating and pin what you did on Pindao's head... ...Wait! Mr. An Qi, you must have been to an overseas country 500 years later and served as president? Otherwise, how could your behavior be like this!"
"..."
Before Kong Qing finished speaking, a panic flashed in An Qisheng's eyes.
"Qingwei, what nonsense are you talking about? Everyone who was present that day saw it clearly. Le Xia was directly killed by your sword energy. What does it have to do with the old man?"
"Ha ha!"
As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, Kong Qing sneered.
"An Qisheng, do you think that Le Xia's primordial spirit has disappeared, so there is no proof of death?"
The next moment, An Qisheng saw the Taoist priest in white shaking his sleeves and stopped drinking.
"Where is Leibu Lotte-kun!"
Swish!
As soon as the words were finished, An Qisheng saw a golden light flash in the air, and then Le Xia, who was exactly the same as before, appeared beside Qingwei out of thin air, and bowed respectfully to the ground.
"Lei Bu Tianjun, Le Xia, has been summoned!"
"Mr. An Qi!"
After seeing Le Xia appear, Kong Qing glanced at An Qisheng with a half-smile.
"Shall we let the person concerned come out and correct me, who is the one who killed him?"
"Mr. An Qi!"
As soon as Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw that Le Xia had turned his head, looked at An Qisheng with hatred in his eyes, and said loudly.
"A certain has always treated you like a master, like a father, and has always obeyed your orders. He has worked tirelessly for hundreds of years for you. Even if you have no credit, you should have worked hard! But you actually dragged a certain to prevent disasters... ...Is this how you repay someone's hard work?"
"..."
After seeing Le Xia appearing in the body of a god alive and kicking, and directly testifying against himself, An Qisheng's eyes instantly became flustered.
"It turns out that you were the one who snatched Le Xia Yuanshen from He Shanggong's hands... No! This is impossible, how could you, a small real person, do such a thing."
"An Qi Gong, do you think this incident is very unexpected?"
Kong Qing sneered, and continued to slide his fingers in the air, while laughing mockingly.
"Even you, the leader of the Immortal City, and the thousand-year-old Earth Immortal have all fallen into the hands of Pindao, but you are still wondering if Pindao has snatched the soul from Lord Heshang... Hey! Pindao finally found it... oh oh oh It turns out that before you came to Chang'an, Mr. An Qi, you had already arranged for your disciples to contact those guys who were beaten by Daoist Qingxia... and they were going to besiege Luofu and destroy the foundation of Immortalism of Daoist Qingxia!"
As he spoke, Kong Qing touched his chin with his hand, staring at An Qisheng's side.
"You actually plan to incite so many people, you are really insidious, Millennium..."
Listening to Kong Qing talking to himself, An Qisheng compared with what he had done before, and suddenly became a little flustered.
"Qingwei, you... what are you talking about?"
"You're talking about summoning your disciple Mao Xi behind Tianmenzi's back, and letting him run around in series!"
Kong Qing replied with a smile.
"It's thanks to An Qisheng that you reminded Pindao, otherwise, Pindao would have forgotten to find this fault in you... Wait! Why did Mao Xi hand over all the running around and making connections, Mr. An Qi? Is there no one else available?"
"Report to the Lord!"
After hearing Kong Qing's words, Le Xia on the side already replied respectfully.
"Originally these confidential matters were given to Mr. Anqi... An Qisheng was usually handed over to Mr. Mao Xi, and occasionally to Dongfang Shuo, but now Dongfang Shuo has been demoted, and Mr. An...so An Qisheng is indeed no one to use now. Already!"
"Ha ha!"
As soon as Le Xia finished speaking, Kong Qing burst out laughing.
"I see. It seems that there is no reason for An Qisheng to hate Pindao so much... But if this happens, An Qigong and your alliance against Qingxiazi will have a big problem, that's right! Poor What Tao is talking about is your good disciple Mao Xi... Alright! Poor Tao knows what to do!"
The next moment, An Qisheng saw Kong Qing flick his sleeves and straighten his body again.
"Mr. An Qi, thank you for your reminder just now. Pindao was able to discover your conspiracy. Pindao first thank you..."
As he spoke, Kong Qing took two steps forward, came to An Qisheng who was kneeling on the ground, and calmly raised the long sword in his hand.
"However, Mr. An Qi, you indulged your mounts to eat people, and dragged your classmates to prevent disasters... What you have done cannot be described beyond description, but it is also full of evil. For the sake of reminding you just now, the poor will not torture you. I'll send you a body and soul annihilation!"
Seeing the long sword slowly raised in Kong Qing's hand, an expression of panic appeared on An Qisheng's face.
"Wait, I can still..."
Before An Qisheng finished speaking, Kong Qing swung the long sword in his hand.
"cut!"
(End of this chapter)
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