Resplendent, magnificent, carved and painted, etc., the splendor and luxury that cannot be fully expressed by such words are displayed in front of people in such a grand manner. A mansion is enough to amaze anyone from the outside world, even the royal family.

To sum it up in two simple words, it can only be summed up as "luxury", but that's not enough to describe it.

It is said to be a palace in the heavenly realm, but the gold, pearls, and treasures that you see are full of human fireworks that you can't let go of.All in all, it is imposing and inhumane.

Compared with ordinary people and even the royal family, the vulgar golden color is covered up by the exaggerated gap and is not worth mentioning.

One of the teahouses occupies an area of ​​more than half an acre. Except for the pillars made entirely of gold at the four corners, which are carved with dragons and phoenixes, the rest is the door wall inlaid with gorgeous ink paintings and an empty space. Just like this, it is already the master of the entire Qibao Glazed Sect. The most simple one in the house.

But at this time, there were three people left here, and there was actually a feeling of overflowing.

The masters of the second sect in the world and the two supremely titled sect-protecting elders, even in ordinary times, the aura of any one of them would be extraordinary, let alone the three of them gathered together at this time.

The magnanimity of the superior and the strong filled every corner of this teahouse, and the half-acre of land was unexpectedly enriched.

Ning Fengzhi, with a dark green lapel collar, dressed in plain white, looks low-key and luxurious. Every move she makes is elegant and easy-going, with an extraordinary bearing.

Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin, with a soul power of level 96, has been fully contained in his body without leaking a single bit. He is dressed in white clothes and is simple and unpretentious, but his unparalleled sharpness is difficult to restrain and is looming. If you don't use your eyes to see it, it will be felt by ordinary people. What was sitting there was not a person, but a sharp sword.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong is a level 95 titled Douluo. He is not as indifferent as Sword Douluo Chenxin. Instead, he has a powerful and domineering strength that can be seen at a glance. He is also as steady as a mountain. The majesty of his strong man is probably only He will be restrained in front of the sect leader Ning Fengzhi.

Taking a leisurely sip of tea, Ning Fengzhi kept his eyebrows still, looking at the two elders protecting the sect in front of him with unhappy expressions, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, please don't do this, okay? I've just finished my work with the sect. There are so many complicated things, it’s hard to leave the meeting hall and come to the tea room to enjoy tea alone..."

Chen Xin: "..."

Gu Rong: "..."

Ning Fengzhi pinched the soreness between his brows, picked up the teapot and brewed two cups of tea. He pushed it in front of the two elders, held his sleeves with one hand and raised his hand slightly to signal, "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, please drink tea."

Like two ancient clocks, motionless as a mountain, neither of these two titled Douluo masters had any intention of stretching out their hands. Chen Xin closed his eyes tightly and frowned slightly. Gu Rong folded his hands on his chest, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he stared at Ning Fengzhi. Angry eyes widened.

"Alas" the leader of the sect sighed bitterly, shook his head and drank tea by himself.

"Huh!" The grumpy Gu Rong was the first to lose his temper and let out a heavy nasal sound. He grabbed the tea cup in front of him with one hand and drank it all in one gulp regardless of how hot the tea was.

Gu Rong slapped the empty white jade teacup on the table with a "pop" sound. Gu Rong stared at Ning Fengzhi fiercely and said: "Fengzhi, how could you let Rongrong leave the sect alone so easily? If you don't give me anything today, To put it another way, even if you are the leader of this sect, I will definitely beat you up."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem." Ning Fengzhi, who accidentally choked on his tea, twisted his expression without any trace. After coughing a few times, he regained his composure, his face extremely stiff.

At this time, the heavy-haired and childlike Sword Douluo Chenxin spoke, but he also said angrily: "What kind of school is Shrek Academy? I have never heard of Fengzhi. How could you think of recommending Rongrong to go to this famous school?" I can’t help but spread the word that it’s ruining the academy.”

Before Ning Fengzhi could speak, Gu Rong on the side stared and said: "Let alone the fact that this academy came out of nowhere, we don't care about the teaching resources and the strength of the teachers in the academy. Just rely on the strength of our sect." Strength, this is not a problem, but why is this academy not in Tiandou Imperial City, but still so far away from the sect?"

The dignified Bone Douluo, who is the elder of the Sect Protector, spoke with an angry expression at this moment. At the end of a sentence, he couldn't help but slap the table in front of his sect master.

Ning Fengzhi silently wiped away the spittle sprayed on his face, showing helplessness. Facing the two elders' simultaneous accusations, the elegant middle-aged man had no choice but to persuade him, saying:

"That's not what you said. Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone, Shrek Academy is very powerful. I recommended Rongrong to study there only after careful consideration. You have to trust my decision."

"Huh, no matter what academy we are in, they are all rubbish, let alone Shrek. We don't even look down on the Tiandou Royal Academy in Tiandou City. Rongrong is not better at practicing and studying at home than outside. Where do you want us two old guys to put our faces?" Bone Douluo was furious, and then Sword Douluo said:

"That's right, although Lao Gu and I are elders protecting the sect, you don't know how much leisure Fengzhi has on weekdays. This girl Rongrong can only accompany us two old men to relieve our boredom. Fengzhi, you can If you are really willing to let go of such a child, you can rest assured that Rongrong is alone outside."

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

Caressing his forehead, Ning Fengzhi held it in for a long time. Seeing that the two uncles didn't want to let him go, he said quietly:

"It's because of you, the second elder, that I made my final decision~"

Chen Xin and Gu Rong: "You brat, what do you mean?"

Ning Fengzhi looked directly at the two of them, "Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones love me too much. They are not strict at all in teaching me how to practice. If I want to become stronger quickly, I can't rely on these two grandpas. This is the original reason of that girl." There is more to say, do you want me to continue?"

"This..." Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo stopped talking for a moment, looking at each other as if they were dumb.

Ning Fengzhi shook her head helplessly, "That girl Rongrong, she has been shouting all day long to become stronger quickly, to become stronger soon, and she is looking forward to being able to stand beside her sister Xiaoli as soon as possible. Just Uncle Jian and Uncle Bones, you two are so strong in teaching that even Rongrong herself said she was spoiled. I was so pestered by her that I really had no choice but to recommend her to Shrek Academy..."

After saying that, regardless of the expressions of Chen Xin and Gu Rong, Ning Fengzhi drank tea by himself.In silence, Chen Xin and Gu Rong, two peerless experts, looked at each other and saw the loneliness in each other's eyes, and both sighed secretly.

Ugh......

......

Shrek Academy.

Just after Oscar handed the unconscious Ning Rongrong into the hands of the two girls who were sleeping with him, the four teenagers from the Seven Monsters gathered together.

Ma Hongjun: "Oh, Xiao'ao, why did Ning Rongrong faint? What did you do?"

Oscar: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's because she is too weak. The dean asked us to run a lap. She couldn't finish the race but she kept on holding on and passed out. It has nothing to do with me."

Ma Hongjun: "Hey~ Never mind, oh by the way, how do you feel about showing off your skills in front of two school girls today?"

Oscar: "..."

Dai Mubai: "..."

Seeing the fat man Ma Hongjun winking at him, Oscar and Dai Mubai resisted the urge to beat him up. Then because of this guy's mention, they remembered the battle with Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong a few hours ago. , couldn't help but feel a chill running down my spine.

Looking at Tang San, they saw him holding his chin with one hand as if in deep thought. Just when the three of them were curious about what he was thinking, Tang San's inner thoughts were as follows:

By the way, have I taken too few shots recently?

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