Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

These seven days have passed, not only Qin Jian and Hu Liena returned to Wuhun Palace, but Tang San also returned to Tiandou City under the leadership of Tang Hao.

However, he did not go to Yuexuan immediately, but first went to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Third brother, I couldn't believe it when they said you came to see me. We haven't seen you for four years... Huh? Who are you?"

In the meeting hall, Ning Rongrong, who appeared more and more beautiful, walked in.

The blue-haired man turned around, his eyes flashing red almost involuntarily.

"Well…"

Ning Rongrong was subconsciously shocked and took a step back.

"Sorry Rongrong, I still can't control myself right now..."

Tang San noticed it and quickly put away the murderous look in his eyes, and then the iconic Eight Spider Soul Bones were revealed behind him.

"Are you really the third brother?" Ning Rongrong said with some surprise.

"Ah."

Tang San nodded coldly, and then took out a letter: "This is the letter Qin Jian asked me to bring to you."

"Brother Jian's letter?!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes really brightened up now, and her whole face was shining. The original reserved image of the little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect could no longer be maintained.

"Give it to me, give it to me!"

She almost rushed forward and snatched the letter from Tang San's hand.

Tang San:"……"

"Uh, I'm sorry, third brother, I'm too impatient. You can sit down first. I'll have someone prepare a banquet later for you to wash away the dust."

A few years have passed, and Ning Rongrong has become much more stable than before.

Tang San shook his head and said: "Rong Rong, I delivered his letter. Now I have more important things to do."

"Ah? Third brother doesn't even eat a meal?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise.

"No, there is another letter for the teacher. I will go now..."

Tang San waved his hand and said: "Besides, the murderous aura in me has not yet been restrained, so I am not suitable to stay here. We will meet again in a year."

Ning Rongrong hurriedly sent him away from the Qibao Glazed Sect.

After coming back, she almost couldn't wait to open Qin Jian's letter.

It's a pity that she didn't have the love words she expected, but she did have a lot of key information.

"It's really annoying. Just to convey the news, you didn't even send me a letter. Hmm, you stinky guy."

Ning Rongrong pouted and read on, but the more she looked, the more shocked she became, and her face gradually became serious: "This is really a shocking secret..."

Until the end, her face was extremely grim, and then she saw the last line.

His face, which was still calm at first, suddenly turned red and made him look charming.

"Rongrong, I miss you."

In one simple sentence, four years of separation and longing were poured out.

"I miss you too…"

Ning Rongrong gently pressed the letter to her heart, held it in her arms, and didn't let go for a while.

"No, the matter here is too serious. I must tell Dad as soon as possible."

After a while, she carefully hid Qin Jian's letter in her soul guide, and then quickly walked to Ning Fengzhi's study.

"Dad, dad, and Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone."

Stepping in, he found Ning Fengzhi as expected, as well as Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo who were always by his side.

"Rongrong? Do you have something to do with dad?"

Ning Fengzhi seemed to be reading the sect's financial report, with a hint of joy on his face.

"Well, Brother Jian asked someone to bring me a letter. It said something very important."

Ning Rongrong attracted the attention of the three people with just one sentence.

"News about Jian'er? What did he say?" Ning Fengzhi asked immediately.

Ning Rongrong told him the news he had just seen.

As expected, the expressions of Ning Fengzhi and the two Douluo became serious.

"Is this true?" Ning Fengzhi was worried and confirmed again.

Ning Rongrong said: "Brother Jian said so in the letter he gave me."

"Rongrong, can you show me Jian'er's letter?"

Ning Fengzhi saw that Ning Rongrong's expression suddenly became a little nervous, and he quickly added: "This matter is very important, and we must prevent others from taking advantage of us."

"That's good..."

Ning Rongrong reluctantly took out the letter and handed it over.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but laugh when he saw her reluctance to leave: "Dad won't rob you, so do you need to be so careful?"

Ning Rongrong hesitated to speak.

"Uncle Jian, let's figure it out together."

Ning Fengzhi opened the letter, and Sword Douluo came over.

"The handwriting is correct, it is indeed Jian'er's, and this narrative style is completely Jian'er's tone..."

The two of them read all the way until they reached the last sentence...

Then they both raised their heads and glanced at Ning Rongrong.

"Hmm...this sentence...well...is also Jian'er's style..." Sword Douluo said seriously.

Ning Fengzhi saw that Ning Rongrong's blush was so deep that it reached her chest. She couldn't help shaking her head and smiling, and handed the letter back: "Neng, take your treasure."

Ning Rongrong quickly took it back and put it back into the soul guide. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and her expression recovered.

A small episode did not interrupt the serious mood of Ning Fengzhi and the others.

"Jian'er said two things in the entire letter. One is Wuhun Palace's most likely plan to annex and establish its power, and the other is the secret about the Tiandou royal family..."

Ning Fengzhi sat with his hand on his cane and frowned in deep thought.

"There are changes in the Tiandou royal family, prepare as soon as possible..."

"The soul hunting operation begins, the plan is in action..."

Neither Sword Douluo nor Bone Douluo spoke. In decisions like this that were related to the direction of the sect, they had never been able to help Ning Fengzhi.

"The soul hunting operation is not a big problem. We have already made a plan. I want to cooperate with Jian'er well."

Ning Fengzhi said slowly: "As for the issue of the Tiandou royal family, Jian'er has not given a clear opinion. I guess I don't know how to deal with that person yet..."

"But if you let it go, it will be very difficult for Wuhun Palace to restrict you in the future, unless Jian'er can really completely control Wuhun Palace..."

He whispered to himself in a low voice, not expecting anyone present to give advice, but just smoothing out his thoughts.

"No matter what, we can't put all the pressure on Jian'er, we must also be prepared..."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly raised his head and looked at Ning Rongrong with a gentle and strange look in his eyes: "Rongrong..."

"Ah, dad, you called me?"

Ning Rongrong, who was obviously in a daze, was suddenly shocked.

"Thinking about Jian'er again?" Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"Where, how can there be..."

Ning Rongrong turned around on her tiptoes, looking a little coy.

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently: "Rongrong, do you want to be a princess?"

"Ah? What?!"

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also looked over in surprise.

"You heard it right, dad is asking you, do you want to be the princess of the Tiandou Empire?" Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

Although Ning Rongrong didn't understand why he asked, she didn't care about the reason. She just grasped what she cared about.

"Dad, are you becoming a princess to help Brother Jian?" she asked bluntly.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly: "Yes."

Ning Rongrong looked at him with clear eyes: "Then I am willing to do it."

As long as I can help Brother Jian, anything will be fine...