Douluo: My Martial Soul is a Soul Ring

Chapter 515 Douluo's number one wise man, Ning Fengzhi.

"Xiao Jiu was the one who really killed Sword Douluo. Oscar just didn't resurrect Sword Douluo. Why do you put all the blame on Xiao Ao?"

"And because of this, you are going to betray me? I find it hard to believe that you are the wise and wise Sect Master Ning!"

Tang San questioned unwillingly.

At this moment, the situation is over.

The Mirror Flow was completely killed, and now he has lost all hope, and only wants to know why Ning Fengzhi betrayed him.

"No, no, you made a mistake, Jian Douluo was killed by Oscar!"

Ning Fengzhi gently shook his fingers, with a look of disdain, he glanced up and down at Tang San, and said pityingly:

"Tang San, I thought you were very smart, but it turns out that I think highly of you."

"I've been on Xiaojiu's side from the beginning to the end, don't you understand now?"

"Since I didn't choose to stand on your side, why do you say betrayal?"

"I hid on the side of the gods just to fight back, and for my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, I made immortal achievements in this battle between humans and gods, so that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can survive forever!"

"For example, today, as soon as I made a move, I easily lifted Xiao Jiu's mortal situation and saved everyone. In the future, who will disrespect me from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Ning Fengzhi gently stroked the sickle, and smiled freely. At this moment, he is like an artist, enjoying everything he created.

Even though Xiao Jiu had just heard that Ning Fengzhi was his man.

But hearing what Ning Fengzhi said, many people still felt their scalps go numb. They were Xiao Jiu's people from the beginning, and it seemed that neither Bone Douluo nor Sword Douluo knew about it.

Think carefully!

"How is it possible? Could it be that Sword Douluo's death was also arranged by you?" Tang San only felt chills all over his body.

"That's right! I asked Xiao Jiu to kill Uncle Jian!" Ning Fengzhi nodded.

Everyone was shocked again, and they all looked at Ning Fengzhi in disbelief.

Ning Rongrong was even more disbelieving, "Father, Grandpa Jian, you made Xiao Jiu kill him? Why?"

"Why? Don't you understand?"

"The gods fought with Xiaojiu and suffered heavy losses, but my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School did not die. Wouldn't it be suspicious?"

"So, I asked Xiao Jiu to kill Uncle Jian, and then you, a filial granddaughter, revived your Grandpa Jian disregarding the overall situation."

"In this way, not only wasting the divine skill of resurrection, making it impossible for Tang San to be resurrected, but also preventing the gods from suspecting that my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is an undercover agent. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds!"

"We should cooperate internally and externally. After killing Tang San, we can still be unscathed, and we can also be reused by the gods. In the future, we will give them a painful blow in more important wars! Make an indelible feat."

When Ning Fengzhi said this, he roared angrily: "But, I have counted thousands of times, and I didn't count that Oscar didn't resurrect Uncle Jian!"

"I promised my daughter to him, and in the future I will give him the foundation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Has he lost his mind? How could he let me down like this?"

There was dead silence all around.

Ghost Douluo had never felt that a person relying solely on wisdom gave him a creepy feeling, Ning Fengzhi actually wanted to kill Tang San without bloodshed, and then wanted to plot against the gods!

This is too scary.

Ning Rongrong knew that her father was very powerful, relying on her wisdom, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School could be promoted step by step, dealing with various forces, and continued to grow and develop, but she was also amazed by her father's boldness and ambition.

Calculating the gods, is this something that mortals dare to think about?

The corners of Qian Daoliu's mouth twitched wildly. He used to think that Ning Fengzhi was difficult to deal with, but now it seems that even without Xiao Jiu, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will have the last laugh in the future.

"Impossible, under the eyes of the gods, it is impossible for you to discuss with Xiao Jiu!" Tang San roared.

His whole body was cold, and he felt like a clown on a chessboard, at his mercy.

"There is a kind of wisdom that says it's time to take this step. I understand, and Xiaojiu understands too! We don't need to discuss, as soon as he makes a move, I know what he wants me to do, and as soon as I act, he also knows how to cooperate with me !"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head disdainfully, looked at Tang San with pity, and said lightly:

"Xiao Jiu attacked me, I knew that he wanted me to make a move, and he wanted to give me a sickle that could kill gods!"

"But we are protected by the gods, the sickle cannot be delivered to me, so he still wants to attack Uncle Gu."

"And when Uncle Gu smashes the vampiric vine, he will definitely get Xiao Jiu's storage soul guide."

"I hold a sickle in my hand, and I have the divine power cheated from the God of Desire. It is possible to kill God under the sneak attack. Who would have thought that I, who has a deep hatred with Xiao Jiu, will be Xiao Jiu's person?"

"Two mirror soul masters, even if they are protected by a divine power barrier, they can be wiped out with a single backhand!"

"If you have to discuss it every time, what's the use of your brain?"

Ning Fengzhi knocked himself on the head with his hand, with a look of contempt on his face.

Everyone gasped, there was no discussion, they were so determined!

Especially Bone Douluo, he thought of Ning Fengzhi's calmness and determination when he came to take away the storage soul guide, and was deeply shocked in his heart.

Who would have thought that there would be a kind of cooperation that we all knew we were going to do.

Terrible, terrible!

Tang San was also shocked by this kind of cooperation, this is simply the best teammate.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Tang San, and said with disdain:

"Tang San, what do you think wisdom is? It's you playing tricks in battle, hiding your strength, and calculating your opponent? Surprise the opponent? Admire it?"

"Ridiculous! That's just cleverness."

"True wisdom is to act 500 years before and [-] years later, see through the ups and downs of the world!"

"The real wisdom is that you have to do what I want you to do! And you have to do it."

"The real wisdom is that I play a game of chess for you. Every move you make seems to be your own choice, but in fact I am guiding you, dominating you, controlling you, and manipulating you!"

"When the chess game is laid out, don't wait until later, your ending is already doomed and cannot be changed!"

"The real wisdom is that I'm going to kill you, and you still have to be grateful to me. I'm hurting you again and again, but you think I'm helping you again and again!"

"The true wisdom is that I ruined your family, but you still think that I am your reincarnated parent!"

"Tang San, I have to say, you are too self-righteous, if it wasn't for the favor of the gods, allowing you to have the power to crush everything, I just need to move my lips, and I can make you forever!"

Ning Fengzhi threw the sickle to Bone Douluo, dusted off the dust on his body, and returned to his usual elegance, with calm eyes and a calm smile on his face.

But Ning Fengzhi like this made everyone feel extremely terrified.

Tang San was also terrified by Ning Fengzhi's words, he was just a disciple of the Tang Sect, he had never seen such a peerless hero who used the heaven and the earth as his chess pieces, and all living beings as his sons.

If he was more intelligent than a monster, he would not be forced to jump off a cliff by the Tang Sect.

"Ning-feng-zhi!"

Tang San roared unwillingly: "I don't understand, why do you think I can't do it, I can't give you what you want, why did you choose Xiao Jiu! Instead of me?"

Xiao Jiu shook her head, "Tang San, after a long time, you don't even understand where you lost? It's too sad. Uncle Ning, you should teach him well."

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly, nodded slightly at Xiao Jiu, and said leisurely:

"There are two reasons. First, because you are too selfish! I follow you. After thousands of years, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will definitely decline and perish."

"I'm selfish?" Tang San said angrily: "I'm selfish, will I distribute the benefits to Oscar and the others? I'm selfish, and Oscar and the others will follow me wholeheartedly?"

(End of this chapter)