Hurry up and invite Shanhai Douluo

Chapter 128 Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Crisis!
So far, Xue Qinghe, who was pretended by Wuhundian, still sits firmly on the throne and is admired by thousands of people.

If these common people knew that their Emperor Xueqing had already been replaced by a civet cat for the crown prince, I don't know what they would think.

This matter has also been listed as the top secret of Wuhundian, and the people who know it can count on one hand.

"Who are you?" Ning Feng stared at the man in black.

He quickly calculated the true identity of the man in black.

The man in black seemed to see through Ning Fengzhi's thoughts, and said with a sinister smile, "Sect Master Ning, stop guessing, you can't possibly guess my identity."

He looked at the beautiful scenery of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect outside the window, and sighed: "In six years, I never thought that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would develop so fast. It's all thanks to your master, right?"

These words were like a sharp knife, piercing Ning Fengzhi's heart fiercely.

His chest rose and fell violently, and he strongly suppressed the anger in his heart: "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, I will never be a slave!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Hearing this, the man in black laughed unscrupulously.

He looked at Ning Fengzhi jokingly, as if looking at a clown: "Sect Master Ning, everyone knows who your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School relies on today."

"We are just allies!" Ning Fengzhi said in a muffled voice.

"Allies?" The man in black laughed and said, "Then tell me, what did Shanhai Douluo get from you?"

These words made Ning Fengzhi speechless.

"Sect Master Ning, Shanhai Douluo's life and death are uncertain now, you are a smart person, so I don't need to say more in this crisis."

"Even if Shanhai Douluo is not here, the Hall of Spirits is still there."

Hearing this, the man in black gave a disdainful smile: "Of course I have a way to deal with it in Wuhundian."

Ning Fengzhi was startled, to know how terrifying the strength of Wuhundian is, he has seen it with his own eyes.

Leaving aside Bibi Dong, there are at least five titled Douluo in Guangwuhundian, not to mention Qiandaoliu behind them.

"Sect Master Ning, I only give you two days to think it over carefully, don't ruin your deep foundation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School just because of a moment of enthusiasm."

The man in the black robe said earnestly.

Ning Fengzhi fell into silence for a while, he looked at the man in black uncertainly, wondering what he was thinking of writing.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of brisk footsteps outside the door.

"Father!" came a delicate voice.

Ning Fengzhi's complexion suddenly changed, and he was about to rush towards the door.

However, it was too late, the door was pushed open, and an unbelievably beautiful girl stood there.

She was wearing a light yellow long dress, her neat short ear-length hair was put behind her head, and that delicate, outrageously small face exuded a special noble aura.

In six years, Ning Rongrong has grown into a juicy girl.

She blinked her innocent eyes and looked around the room curiously.

When she saw the man in black, she subconsciously took two steps back with a look of fear.

The evil aura emanating from the man in black made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Get out quickly." Ning Fengzhi roared in a harsh tone he had never seen before.

Ning Rongrong had never seen her father like this before, and was taken aback.

She was about to cry, but when she saw Ning Fengzhi's incomparably solemn eyes, she held back her words, and hastily closed the door.

"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect Ning Sect Master's daughter to be so shocking." The black-robed man smiled sinisterly.

This is extremely blatant, like an idiot.

Obviously, the man in black wanted to anger Ning Fengzhi.

And he succeeded.

For Ning Fengzhi, the only Nilin is his daughter Ning Rongrong.

With his back turned to the man in black, he released an extremely terrifying aura: "Since Your Excellency doesn't want to leave the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, then stay here forever."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and swung it down fiercely.

In an instant, Jian Douluo appeared in front of the black-robed man, with the Seven Killing Sword in his hand resting on his neck, emitting bursts of cold light.

As for Bone Douluo, he stood beside Ning Fengzhi, staring at the man in black.

From the beginning to the end, the two Douluo had been secretly spying on him, and when they heard that this person spoke rudely to Ning Rongrong, they were equally furious to the extreme.

The man in black was not afraid at all, as if he didn't feel the threat of death at all.

He looked at Ning Fengzhi and said with a sneer: "Sect Master Ning really wants to declare war? Since I dare to come alone, do you think these two dogs can keep me?"

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi did not hesitate at all, showing his murderous intent: "Uncle Jian, cut it off."

The Seven Killing Sword drew a half-moon in the air, and the head of the man in black fell to the ground.

This moment is less than a second.

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to challenge my Qibao Liuli?" Bone Douluo looked at the head on the ground and said disdainfully.

He also thought that some terrifying opponent came from the sect, but he didn't expect this black robed man to be so vulnerable.

Jian Douluo looked at the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, frowning.

He felt something was wrong, the sword in his hand clearly severed his head, but he felt a feeling of swaying on the cotton.

As an old swordsman, he can be sure that this is definitely not the touch of the human body.

"Don't be careless." Ning Fengzhi frowned and shouted loudly.

All three of them looked alert, looking around every corner of the room.

After a while, Ning Fengzhi was completely relieved.

They looked at each other with a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

It seems that the three of them were too vigilant, and they were deceived by a mental illness.

"Let's go, we must strengthen our realm during this time."

Ning Fengzhi pushed open the door and said relaxedly.

"Understood, suzerain, the Spirit Hall..."

Jian Douluo nodded, before he finished speaking, he froze in place, his eyes full of disbelief.

Ning Fengzhi looked over, his pupils shrank, and he muttered to himself: "How...how is it possible?"

Standing right in front of them was the man in black robe who was completely dead.

"Jie Jie Jie." The black-robed man squeezed out a sneer, "Where is Sect Master Ning going?"

……

"Hey, do you want some dinner? The cartilage rabbit I caught specially." Gu Chen knocked on the sedan chair and asked softly.

"No need!" Qian Renxue's voice was as cold as ice, coming from inside the sedan chair.

Gu Chen was a little helpless, Qian Renxue didn't know what was wrong along the way, she didn't say a word to him, and just got bored in the sedan chair.

"Did she eat on the way?" Gu Chen asked the servants beside him.

A look of worry flashed across the little girl's face: "Report to Your Majesty, I haven't eaten a single bite."

Gu Chen sighed, took a wooden fork, and put the barbecue on the mouth of the sedan chair.

After doing all this, Gu Chen hid far away, like a patient hunter.

The delicious rabbit meat is separated by a curtain, and Gu Chen's barbecue technique can be said to be a masterpiece. The incomparable temptation finally made Qian Renxue unable to hold on.

After a while, two green fingers crawled out from the curtain, looking for food like a hungry little fox.

"Have it!"

Touching the rabbit meat that Gu Chen had placed, Qian Renxue was overjoyed and wanted to take it back.

Unexpectedly, just as she grabbed it, a hand that rose suddenly squeezed her wrist tightly.

"Caught you!"

　Today is just one chapter, I am tired.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)