Douluo: Don’t be a licker

"You Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are too poor!"

Ning Fengzhi came to the secret room.

In the secret room, there is no hair left.

Cleaner than his face!

"The world's number one assistant Wuhun sect, one of the top three sects, is so poor..."

Song Wuxin shook his head, and walked out of the secret room talking to himself, "Pretend I've never been here!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at his back, "..."

Looking back at the empty secret room again, I said MMP in my heart, I don't know if I should say it or not.

Knowing that it was this dog thief who ransacked his treasure house and secret room, but what can Ning Fengzhi do?

There was a smile uglier than crying on his face, "This poor country made Mr. Song laugh..."

Following the scent, Song Wuxin could find out exactly where the kitchen was without someone leading the way.

I have to say that the Qibao Glazed Sect’s vegetable garden really has all kinds of vegetables.

A table full of delicacies.

"Hey, is this a white crane spreading its wings?"

Song Wuxin recognized this dish and had eaten it once before in the Star Luo Empire.

That deliciousness is still unforgettable.

Song Wuxin moved his fingers, ready to stretch out his big ears.

Snapped!

Bibi Dong moved his hands away, "Wash your hands!"

Song Wuxin: "Get out of the way, or I'll eat it with you!"

Bibi Dong was extremely pleasantly surprised, "Really?"

Song Wuxin suddenly turned around and decisively washed his hands.

Bibi Dong: "..."

When Ning Fengzhi came to the kitchen, he happened to see several people eating.

His face was speechless. By the way, do you really regard this place as your home?

This is not impossible, but can you keep the money at home?

It is said that eating, drinking, and masturbating together are the best ways for men to enhance their relationship.

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi consciously moved the bench and started to move.

Unexpectedly, Song Wuxin suddenly pointed to the door.

Ning Fengzhi: "???"

"Only food and beauty cannot be shared!"

Looking at the table full of delicacies and the tempting aromas that hit his nostrils, Ning Fengzhi secretly swallowed.

Turn your head away, rare!

"Mr. Song was joking. I was just passing by. In fact, I had already eaten dinner just now. Now... I am not hungry!"

Song Wuxin nodded and continued to put various dishes into his own bowl, and occasionally put some for Hongying.

"Sect Master Ning, do your Qibao Glazed Sect raise many cranes? How about giving me two as a gift when you leave?"

deliver?

If you really like it, do you still want me to give it to you?

"No! Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School doesn't raise white cranes, but we have quite a few carrier pigeons."

Song Wuxin looked at Lan Ling and Bibi Dong, then at the white crane spreading its wings on the table, and said to himself, where did you get it.

"She was caught in the yard behind the mountain." Lan Ling pointed at Bibi Dong and said.

Bibi Dong: "No more, just this one."

Well, Song Wuxin gave up the idea of ​​eating another one tomorrow.

In fact, there are many white cranes in the Star Dou Great Forest, and they are ethnic groups.

But as the king of the Star Dou Great Forest, he couldn't do it no matter what.

In the Star Dou Forest, he would not eat soul beasts.

Well, except for the rebels.

Forget about mice and the like, they look disgusting and off-putting.

Put a piece of crane meat in your mouth, the fire is just right, oily but not greasy, it melts in your mouth.

Enjoy!

This is what swan meat tastes like!

"Sect Master Ning, what do you think of the current situation in the world?"

"(⊙o⊙)What?" This sudden question woke Ning Fengzhi out of his delicious sluggishness.

The speed of this thinking transformation means that I can't keep up.

After thinking carefully, Ning Fengzhi replied: "There is chaos and a war is about to begin!"

Song Wuxin nodded, still not confused.

Also, although he is young, he is still the leader of a sect, and he still has abilities.

Among his peers, Ning Fengzhi can also be regarded as the pride of heaven.

"I wonder where the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will go in this chaos?"

It's finally here!

Ning Fengzhi stared at Song Wuxin closely and remained silent.

There are so many thoughts in my mind.

After a long time, "I wonder if Mr. Song has any advice?"

Song Wuxin said casually while gnawing on the white crane's wings:

"At the beginning of next year, the Song Dynasty's three million troops will cross the Luo River and march northward to complete the feat of unifying the world for the first time in millions of years!"

Ning Fengzhi felt his throat was dry and uncomfortable.

"Cough cough cough..."

Rubbed his neck.

The crutch in my hand moved again and again, and it felt like it didn't fit anywhere.

"I don't know...how does Mr. Song know so clearly?"

"Sect Master Ning is a smart man. I think we don't need to explain some things too clearly, right?"

Quietly, Lan Ling was already standing on the path that Ning Fengzhi must take to retreat.

Thinking of his shocking guess, Ning Fengzhi couldn't calm down for a long time.

Now it seems...

That guess should be true!

In addition, he also understands a truth.

Now that I already know the secret, there are only two options available.

Rule number one: Die!

Bring the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to be buried with him!

As for the second article...

Ning Fengzhi cupped his hands in respect, "I also ask the girl to teach me!"

"The Qibao Glazed Sect has been disbanded, existing in name only, and has gone underground to obey orders!"

Ning Fengzhi's face suddenly turned ugly, "Absolutely impossible!"

To disband the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it would be better to kill him personally.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and has its own pride, integrity, and heritage.

My ancestors' foundation for thousands of years cannot be destroyed in my hands no matter what!

Originally, he thought that Song Wuxin just wanted to conquer the Qibao Glazed Sect and make them a subsidiary sect of the Song Kingdom, nothing more.

If this is the case, it is not unacceptable in the face of life and death.

but……

Disbandment is absolutely impossible!

I would rather die than leave!

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's resolute answer, Song Wuxin's expression remained unchanged, and continued to destroy the delicacies on the table.

He glanced at Bibi Dong and asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Bibi Dong flipped her wrist, picked up the piece of meat between Song Wuxin's chopsticks, put it in her mouth, and began to enjoy chewing.

My cooking skills are great!

She didn't know how to cook before, but now, all kinds of delicious dishes are at her fingertips.

After swallowing the meat in her mouth and taking a sip of the soup, she said slowly:

"In my opinion, just kill him directly and support a collateral disciple as the sect leader. This is the simplest and fastest way."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's right eyelid twitched crazily.

As expected of the Pope of Wuhundian!

Ruthless!

"Ling'er, what do you think?"

"A mere Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is a pile of waste. If you keep it, there may be some rebellious troubles in the future. Just kill them all!"

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

Bibi Dong: "..."

Hongying, who had been just looking down at the meal, now looked up at Lan Ling in surprise, "..."

This future sister-in-law is so scary!

Killing people at every turn!