Douluo's ghost sword

The air suddenly became stagnant, and I was speechless for a long time.

"Hehe, Uncle Ning, are you kidding..."

When Lin Feng heard this, his face was slightly startled, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a chuckle.

"Haha, although there has been no conflict recently, the relationship between Shangsanzong and Wuhun Palace is not good. What I said was not just to scare you." Ning Fengzhi shook his head and looked at Lin Feng continued.

"Actually, before you came, I was guessing whether you would come here. If you are a scheming person and only have false feelings for Rongrong and have ulterior motives, you should be aware that this trip may have many consequences. Big danger.”

"If you hadn't come, I might have had to investigate carefully and find a way to get rid of you without anyone noticing. After all, you are too good, and the timing and identity of appearing next to Rongrong are too sensitive."

Regarding Lin Feng, Ning Fengzhi had always had a vague suspicion in his heart, thinking that this person might be a plot arranged by Wuhun Palace to seize the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

After all, Ning Rongrong happened to meet Lin Feng right after he went out for training, and his daughter soon developed a crush on him. This kind of coincidence was something he couldn't help but think about.

But today Lin Feng dared to come to the banquet alone, which dispelled Ning Fengzhi's worries about Lin Feng's identity.

And after the conversation just now, he could also see that although this young man was extremely mature and calm, he was not the kind of person who had deep thoughts and had ulterior motives for his daughter.

At this time, when Lin Feng heard what Ning Fengzhi said, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous and scared.

He could tell that Ning Fengzhi was not joking. If he had evil intentions, he was really considering how to get rid of him...

If he was targeted by such a person, Lin Feng thought that even if he had a life-saving trump card, it would be useless, let alone whether his fighting doll could beat this level 96 Sword Douluo.

Even if this Sword Douluo really wanted to assassinate him, he probably would have been killed by this Sword Douluo's sword before he even took out the fighting doll when he found out.

Unknowingly, I actually walked through the gate of hell. The world is so dangerous!

"I'm sorry, I'm just thinking about my daughter and the sect. You really like Rongrong, so naturally our Qibao Glazed Sect will not have any ill will toward you."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the constant changes in his face and apologized before saying.

At this time, Lin Feng also came back to his senses, looked at Sect Leader Ning in front of him, coughed lightly, and said.

"I was distracted just now because of what Uncle Ning said, but since I can sit here safe and sound, does that mean that Uncle Ning has already figured out his position?"

"Well, as long as you can promise to protect the interests of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future, then it doesn't matter." Ning Fengzhi nodded, looking at Lin Feng's eyes with a look of satisfaction, and said.

"No problem, I will do my best."

After Lin Feng thought for a moment, he nodded and affirmed.

Regarding the Qibao Glazed Sect, even if Ning Fengzhi is not mentioned, with Ning Rongrong's relationship here, he will definitely not cause any damage to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi nodded, looked at Lin Feng and smiled.

"Now, you should be able to safely give your uncle some firearms, right?"

"Of course there is no problem. Uncle Ning needs as much as you want. I will make it for you after a while."

Lin Feng nodded. Since Ning Fengzhi had already spoken openly and honestly about his attitude towards himself and Wuhun Palace, there was no need for him to hide it.

"Haha, then I won't be polite if you look at Rongrong's face. The revolver will..."

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"Dad, have you finished talking? Your students are here!"

Just as Lin Feng and Ning Fengzhi were finishing their discussion, Ning Rongrong's voice came from outside the door.

"Well, is that all Uncle Ning?" Lin Feng glanced at the door and immediately confirmed to Ning Fengzhi.

He thought that Ning Fengzhi would ask for a lot of revolvers and grenades. Unexpectedly, he only asked for about 200 of them.

"Yes, I'll just come back to you when I'm done. We'll all be a family sooner or later anyway."

Ning Fengzhi stood up, patted Lin Feng's shoulder affectionately and said with a smile, making Lin Feng's face show another look of embarrassment.

"Is Qinghe here? Come in then."

After finishing speaking, Ning Fengzhi also turned to look at the door and said softly.

After a moment, a young voice came in through the door, also quite respectfully.

"Teacher, excuse me."

With a slight friction sound on the door frame, a 26-year-old young man pushed the door open and entered.

Although this person is not as handsome as Lin Feng, he has a straight nose and a square mouth. He wears a clean green cloth robe, which gives people a very refreshing feeling. His long black hair is tied with a blue cloth belt and hangs neatly on his head. Behind his head, although his clothes are very ordinary, he has a special temperament.

Then, Ning Rongrong also carried a white jade teapot, followed the young man, walked in in a few hurried steps, came to everyone, and placed the newly boiled teapot on the table.

Although Ning Rongrong knew just now that it was just a random excuse for her father to leave, she was already determined to get rid of the title of little witch, so she obediently took a pot of boiled tea when she came back. Come in.

The young man was not as casual as Ning Rongrong. After entering, he walked in an unhurried and unhurried manner, appearing to be extremely polite. He came to Ning Fengzhi and bowed in salute.

"Uncle Ning, you are here."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said.

"Qinghe, I've told you so many times, it doesn't have to be like this."

"Is that okay? You are the elder and Qinghe's teacher. If my father knows that I am disrespectful to you, I am afraid that my legs will be broken." The young man said with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi also turned his head at this time, looked at Lin Feng and smiled.

"Come on, let me introduce you, Lin Feng. This is the current crown prince of the Dou Empire and my student, His Highness Xue Qinghe."

Lin Feng looked at this "His Royal Highness" with a glint in his eyes. More than ten years had passed since he met her when he was six or seven years old.

At that time, she was still a nine-year-old girl with a clean temperament, but now she has transformed into the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire.

Although Lin Feng knew from Uncle Mo before, the Crown Prince knew his true identity, and he might meet her soon.

But after Uncle Mo left, there seemed to be no movement at all in "Xue Qinghe", and he never came to see him. Naturally, Lin Feng would not sit idle and look for trouble.

Therefore, although both parties knew each other's identity, they had never met each other before, but now Lin Feng did not expect that they would meet here by chance.