Douluo's Golden Crocodile

Chapter 254 Ning Fengzhi's Worries
In a luxurious carriage on the official road outside Wuhun City.

Two thousand-year-old horned-horned horses drove the carriage smoothly on the road, and the pattern of colorful glazed towers on the car body radiated soft light under the sunlight.

It's been almost an hour since he left Wuhun City, and Ning Fengzhi somehow lost his former serenity.Looking at Ning Rongrong who was sleeping peacefully on his lap, he sighed sadly.

"Fengzhi, are you still worried about Rongrong's affairs? I checked just now, she should just be a little tired." Sword Douluo asked with his eyes closed and his eyes slightly open.

Ning Fengzhi gently caressed his daughter's soft hair, raised his head and smiled wryly.

"Uncle Jian, I'm not worried about Rongrong."

"You mean Tianchen? His talent is indeed rare in his life. The speed and strength of a single round of cultivation even far surpassed Tang Hao of the same period and the current Pope Bibi Dong. 15 years old, 56-level soul king, tens of thousands of years in the Douluo Continent I'm afraid they haven't appeared before." Jian Douluo understood instantly, and nodded in agreement, but the always indifferent and upright man didn't show the slightest jealousy in his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi took out an ice-blue soft soul beast fur pad from the soul tool and placed it under Ning Rongrong's small head, sat upright and looked at Jian Douluo seriously.

"Uncle Jian, although his talent is astonishing, it is not what I am most worried about. Do you know what I see in his eyes? Even though he hides it very deeply, I still feel his great ambition. If the future lets If he takes charge of the Spirit Hall, there will definitely be bloody storms on the mainland."

"Fengzhi, you are so optimistic about him?" Jian Douluo showed a look of shock.This was the second time he heard Ning Fengzhi praise someone so much.And the first one is the contemporary Pope Bibi Dong who made the Wuhundian more and more powerful by relying on strong means.

Ning Fengzhi stroked the jasper finger on his thumb with his right hand, and took a deep look at Jian Douluo, "What I am most worried about is that in the future Tianchen and Bibi Dong will join forces. When internal opinions are unified, then there are only two possibilities, one is There’s only one voice internally, and the other is that they’ve reached some sort of consensus.”

But no matter what the situation is, it is not good news for their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The strife between the pope's faction and the worshiping faction inside Wuhundian, of course, cannot be hidden from him, who is the suzerain of the Qibao Liuli sect.One of his purposes for coming to Wuhun City this time was to test Bibi Dong's strength, and the other was to confirm the reliability of the news.

Then the two fell into silence, but what they didn't realize was that there was a faint black air lingering between Ning Rongrong's brows, which dissipated after a short while.

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A tea shop outside the south city of Wuhun City.

More than an hour has passed, except for some discomfort in the meridians, Tianchen is fine.Two celestial herbs and four spirit bones made his physical fitness reach a terrifying level.In addition, the black bead fused with the Dark Devilgod Tiger, relying only on physical strength, is not even inferior to a soul king with a powerful martial soul.

It's just that after knowing Tianchen's cultivation level and identity, the tea shop owner's attitude has risen from awe to fear, and he dare not even raise his head to speak.

The gap between classes in Douluo Continent is still too big, so Tian Chen didn't force it.

He simply used the soul power in his body to warm and nourish the meridians, while waiting for the arrival of Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.

In the blink of an eye, it was dusk.

The setting sun sets in the corner of the teahouse, and the faint fragrance floats, and the thin air is dyed with a layer of light warmth.The afterglow dyed the white clouds wandering in the blue sky red, and a carriage was slowly driving towards Wuhun City from the south.

Tianchen suddenly opened his eyes, he was no stranger to this carriage, it was the one he took back to Wuhun City from Barak City not long ago.

Tianchen felt two familiar breaths out of his mental power, Tianchen stood up quickly, with a faint smile on his face.

On the other side of the carriage, Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan were also leaning against the window and looking around. Their hair colors, one green and the other silvery white, were particularly eye-catching.

Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan obviously recognized Tian Chen, and they retreated into the carriage tacitly, until the carriage stopped in front of Tian Chen, there was still no movement.

The coachman also seemed to have received some order, first he saluted Tian Chen respectfully, and then quickly stood aside.

Tianchen was slightly dazed, but he quickly realized that he walked to the carriage and opened the door.

"Lingling, Yanyan, this is the first time I've opened the door for someone else." Tianchen teased helplessly as he pushed open the car door and looked at Ye Lingling and Duguyan who were deliberately sitting upright.

Duguyan is better, but Ye Lingling's clear light blue eyes are full of starlight, and her gaze has been focused on Tianchen, but Duguyan has been holding her plain hand tightly, which prevents her from getting up.

Duguyan didn't like Tianchen at all, jumped out of the carriage and sniffed Tianchen carefully, and then asked with a smile.

"Be honest, you are so eager to let Lingling and me come over, what's the matter?"

Dugu Yan's words made Tian Chen, who was leading Ye Lingling out of the carriage, pause in a shrewd manner.

"Tianchen, what's the matter with you?" Feeling Tianchen's strangeness, Ye Lingling couldn't help opening her eyes wide, looking at Tianchen suspiciously.

Tianchen had already thought about how to deal with these two people, took Ye Lingling off the carriage, and spoke the lines he had prepared before.

"Can't I let you come here if there is nothing? And you said yes, you are not interested in the place where I grew up?"

Although he was preparing for a showdown, it was after Hu Liena came back, and he still wanted to enjoy the last few days of stability.

Duguyan gave Tianchen a white look, while Ye Lingling responded indifferently.It's just that a smile flashed in the eyes of the two of them.

Then the group of three returned to Tianchen's manor in a carriage.Huyanli, who was left behind by Tianchen, had already returned to the sect, and the little fat man Ma Hongjun also went to the Star Dou Forest with Hu Liena to hunt and kill soul beasts, and Tianchen's grandfather, Golden Crocodile Douluo, has been staying at the enshrinement for some unknown reason. temple.

Apart from Tianchen, the only servants living in the castle are those servants with relatively high status.Including three guard captains with soul sage cultivation bases, and a team of about a hundred soul masters.

These are the true descendants of the Tianchen family.

"Master, who are they?" When Tianchen brought Ye Lingling and Duguyan into the manor, the captain of the guard he met was Zhang Zhen, one of the three soul saints, a level 78 assault-type soul saint with A powerful winged tiger spirit.

Zhang Zhen looked about fifty or so, with a very strong figure.A silver armor was slapped on his body, and a fierce aura suddenly rushed towards him.

Ye Lingling, who is an auxiliary soul master, couldn't help leaning behind Tianchen.However, both of them looked at Tian Chen expectantly, and were very concerned about how Tian Chen would respond.

Tianchen patted Zhang Zhen's shoulder without any airs, and led Ye Lingling and Duguyan into the manor, leaving only a light sentence.

"They will all be the hostesses here."

"Mistress?!" Zhang Zhen raised his eyebrows in surprise, thinking of Hu Liena who was married to his young master not long ago, he couldn't help looking at the backs of the three of Tianchen strangely.

"Would you like to give the young master a few jars of the tiger bone medicinal wine passed down in the family?"

As for Hu Liena's matter, as a subordinate, he naturally wouldn't talk too much about it.

(End of this chapter)