Ronin from Douluo

……

half a month later.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

"Ning Fengzhi you bastard, come out to my old lady!"

"If you don't bring Zeng Yi back, I will hate you forever! Damn it!!!"

"You two guys, let me in! Do you know who I am! How dare you stop me!"

"I am so angry!!!"

Outside a courtyard, two guards stopped the irascible young lady Ning Rongrong who was trying to force her way through the gate.

"Miss, the suzerain said that he is unwell and has not seen anyone."

"Go back, miss, you are embarrassing us."

The two pressed Ning Rongrong's shoulders from left to right, and looked helplessly at the struggling eldest lady Ning Rongrong.

Stopped by two soul emperor masters, she is just an auxiliary soul master, no matter how hard she struggles, it will not have the slightest effect, Ning Rongrong can only threaten and curse.

"Let go of you two! Bastards!"

"Wait for me, when I become suzerain, I absolutely want you two to look good!"

Hearing this, the two couldn't help feeling cold.

They all knew that the savage princess in front of her was the next successor of the sect. With her temper, maybe she would really turn around and settle the score. That would be a real pain.

However, the two of them had no other choice. Compared to what the current suzerain had said, they had no choice but to do so.

inside the house.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly and sighed when he heard all kinds of insults coming from outside.

He didn't expect that his precious daughter's reaction would be so extreme. It's been almost half a month, and it hasn't subsided yet.

Moreover, even my father stopped calling me and started calling my family by my own name, which is really...

Ning Fengzhi was very helpless, he really had no way to fulfill his daughter's request.

Isn't it a joke to bring Zeng Yi back from Wuhundian?Things are already like this, if he goes to bring Zeng Yi back, it will be tantamount to slapping Wuhundian in the face in front of the world, and I am afraid that the war will start immediately.

Ning Fengzhi knew that his daughter liked Zeng Yi very much, but for the sake of the sect's survival, he had no choice but to do so.Besides, it's not like we'll never see Zeng Yi again. In this world, it's normal for a capable man to have more women.

He Ning Fengzhi himself has more than one wife.

It's just that Ning Rongrong is his only daughter.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew inside the room, Ning Fengzhi looked up and saw a man in white was already sitting opposite him.

"Uncle Jian, have you seen Zeng Yi? How is it?" Ning Fengzhi poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Chen Xin.

Chen Xin picked up the teacup, sighed, and put it down.

"He said, this is his own choice, not the sect's fault."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

"That's it."

"He said that, but it made me extremely ashamed."

For the sake of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi did use Zeng Yi, but Zeng Yi chose to side with the sect because of the sect's love.

Because Zeng Yi knew that if he refused, then the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would be reduced to ruins under the iron hooves of the Wuhun Hall.

Although it wasn't long, Zeng Yi had many good memories and some good friends in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so he didn't want to see this.

Chen Xin originally thought that if Zeng Yi was unwilling, then he would force Zeng Yi to leave. At least, he would fulfill his responsibility as a master once, and Ning Fengzhi also acquiesced.

However, Zeng Yi finally chose the sect.

Looking at the teacup in his hand, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, "After all, we are still weak. Even the wedding has to be held at the woman's side. It's really sad."

"I always had a hunch that things wouldn't go so smoothly."

"Then let it be."

In Wuhundian and Qibao Glazed Tile School, the two strongest factions on the mainland announced an alliance, which made everyone feel extremely nervous.

In this short period of half a month, the continent is already undercurrents.

Somewhere on Shenjian Peak.

Yan Que sat on a big rock with a melancholy look, holding a silver spotted kitten in both hands, and looked not far away at the beautiful figure who kept swinging a sword.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I can't count how many times I swung the sword.

Sweat drenched Zhu Zhuqing's clothes, she clenched her teeth, her eyes seemed a little numb, her arms were only moving at the limit, but it seemed that she had reached the limit.

Damn!

shuh~

With the last slash, an invisible wave of air surged out, and the sword air slashed out from the blade, tearing the air flow sharply, and slashed forward.

Boom~

Ten meters in front of Zhu Zhuqing, a huge boulder the size of a man was neatly divided into two, and both sides fell down.

"hu~hu~hu~"

Zhu Zhuqing let go of the handle of the knife, bowed his head with his head down, his arms were drooping weakly, he was panting violently, his back heaved violently, bead-sized beads of sweat kept dripping from his chin on the ground, almost forming a line .

Ten minutes later, Zhu Zhuqing and Yanque sat side by side, looking at the blue sky boredly.

"Sister Zhuqing, do you think Master will come back?"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

"He'll be back... right?"

......

Wuhun City.

"Ceng Yi, come out to me! My uncle wants to challenge you!"

"You're still a man, so don't shrink back! Bastard!"

......

Hearing the loud and provocative voices outside, the corners of Zeng Yi's mouth twitched, and he clenched his wine glass tightly. "Are you fucking annoying? It's been a few days? You come here early every morning to disturb people's leisure, are you sick?"

"Hurry up and get the hell out of me! Letting you not be my opponent with one hand, can you be a little self-aware?"

Zeng Yi, who was impatient, faced the outside of the gate and yelled back.

Already in a depressed mood, Zeng Yi is really about to explode because there is a fool who comes to annoy him every day.

However, after hearing the response, the people outside seemed to be more enthusiastic.

Yan has always been secretly in love with Hu Liena, and ever since she found out that Hu Liena is engaged, she has always regarded Zeng Yi as a thorn in her side.However, there is still some hope, as long as he performs better than Zeng Yi, maybe there is still hope.

However, when the Pope announced Zeng Yi and Hu Liena's engagement to the world, and the engagement ceremony was about to be held, Yan knew that he had no chance and was in despair.

Now, no matter what he does, he can't stop this matter, and coming to challenge Zeng Yi is just to vent his emotions.

Even if it is not an opponent.

After an unknown amount of time, the outside finally quieted down.

Zeng Yi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, this time he was finally getting close.

As the day of the engagement banquet drew closer, Zeng Yi became more and more nervous, and even lost his usual enthusiasm for practicing.

Zeng Yi knew that once the engagement ceremony was performed, he was really tied to the side of the Wuhun Palace.

He really wanted to sneak away, but the Spirit Hall had already grounded him, and he couldn't go anywhere except this courtyard and the Pope's orders.

There are heavy guards outside, not even a fly can fly out, even if Zeng Yi has an idea, he can't realize it.

In such a situation, Zeng Yi almost despaired, and the idea of ​​resignation to his fate arose in his heart.

After all, he is just a soul sect, what else can he do?

"Perhaps, it's not bad to be the son-in-law of the Wuhun Palace, hehe..."

Looking at the wine glass in his hand, Zeng Yi put it down, picked up the wine gourd, and poured it into his mouth.

"This really doesn't look like you~"

A clear and pleasant voice rang in his ears, Zeng Yi's eyes suddenly shrank, he put down the wine gourd, looked around, and saw Qian Renxue sitting opposite him.

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