Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

"You actually gave my brother extra lessons?!"

"Isn't my brother great?"

"My brother doesn't work hard!"

"My brother is not serious!"

"Isn't my brother tired?"

"It's already a day off, but you still come to give my brother extra lessons! Are you so incapable of understanding my brother's fatigue? Look at him, he has dark circles under his eyes!"

Ning Fengzhi was left speechless by Xue Beng's series of questions.

Everything belongs to your brother. My majestic leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect has come to teach your brother. This is something no one can ask for, but you still... don't appreciate it for your brother.

Looking at Xue Beng's angry eyes, Ning Fengzhi felt angry and funny. As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, it had been a long time since he had been so disliked by someone, and it was still unabashedly disliked in front of him.

However, he just looked at Xue Beng with a smile. Based on his understanding of his apprentice, he should soon be able to explain himself.

But after waiting for a while, Qian Renxue didn't speak. She glanced at her apprentice lightly, "Hey, good guy, Qian Renxue was looking at Xue Beng with a smile on her face, with a look of relief in her eyes."

This made Ning Fengzhi feel helpless and reflective. Could it be that as a new teacher, she really didn't know how to be considerate of her students?

Just kidding, aren't students always considerate of teachers, not to mention that I am busier than Qian Renxue, okay?

"Cough cough!"

Qian Renxue came to her senses under Ning Fengzhi's moderate cough, and immediately responded: "Ahem, fourth brother, you misunderstood. The teacher is not here to...make up lessons for me."

Xue Beng's drama queen got up and looked at Ning Fengzhi suspiciously.

"Oh, what is that for?"

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "That's right. The teacher's child Ning Rongrong will have her centenary banquet in two days. The teacher specially invited me to attend the centenary banquet."

"Oh, I see."

Upon hearing this, Xue Beng immediately smiled at Ning Fengzhi.

"You are quite a competent teacher."

Ning Fengzhi also had a slight headache when he heard Xue Beng's words. He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be able to deal with a child like Xue Beng.

But it's quite easy to get along with him.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi's ears twitched slightly, and he looked at Xue Beng and said with a smile: "Since His Highness the Fourth Prince is back, why not go to my daughter's centenary banquet together in two days."

"Ah, me?"

Xue Beng looked at Ning Fengzhi in surprise.

Isn't this guy the teacher of "Xue Qinghe" now? Why did he invite me for no reason? I'm just a kid.

Xue Beng thought about it, but he still didn't expect that the reason why Ning Fengzhi invited him was not because he liked him.

Not only Xue Beng, Qian Renxue also began to speculate on the reason why Ning Fengzhi did this after hearing Ning Fengzhi's invitation to Xue Beng.

But she did not immediately observe Ning Fengzhi's expression, because as the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi would not act alone, so Qian Renxue said generously and happily: "Since the teacher invited me, then I will go with the four of them." I will be there on time."

"Then I look forward to the arrival of Qinghe and His Highness the Fourth Prince."

Ning Fengzhi deliberately used different names to distinguish Xue Beng and Qian Renxue, and his attitude towards Qian Renxue was obviously more cordial. It is unclear whether he had any intention of reassuring Qian Renxue.

"I'll see you off, teacher."

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi was about to leave, Qian Renxue quickly stood up and sent Ning Fengzhi out, while winking at Xue Beng.

Xue Beng had no choice but to follow Qian Renxue and send Ning Fengzhi away together.

When they arrived at the door, Ning Fengzhi, Qian Renxue and Xue Beng said a simple hello and left in the car.

In the carriage, Ning Fengzhi sat elegantly with a gentle smile on her face.

"Uncle Gu, come out."

In the carriage, the space fluctuated, and an old man in black robes, who looked as thin as a skeleton, walked up to Ning Fengzhi with a scary smile.

"Fengzhi, what's wrong?"

"What else did you say?"

Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at Gu Rong, who was smiling. It was the smile of an old man teasing a child.

"Why do you want me to focus on the Fourth Prince Xue Beng?"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly invited Xue Beng personally because of Gu Rong's words. Otherwise, he originally planned to remind Qian Renxue that he could bring Xue Beng with him without any trace.

"Because he deserves it."

Upon hearing Gu Rong's answer, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed.

"Oh, why did Uncle Gu say this?"

What Xue Beng awakened was the top-level Dapeng bird martial spirit, and it was also innately full of soul power. Ning Fengzhi had known this information before, and Gu Rong who was following him naturally also knew it.

But at that time, Gu Rong just sighed slightly, but just now in the main hall, Gu Rong directly sent a message asking him to pay attention to Xue Beng.

Gu Rong looked at Ning Fengzhi and said calmly: "You didn't know it in the study before, but I have been paying attention to the entire palace, so I discovered some incredible things."

"whats the matter?"

Ning Fengzhi was curious about what could interest Gu Rong, a titled Douluo.

Gu Rong spoke directly.

"That boy named Xue Beng is already level [-]."

"Oh!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Gu Rong in surprise.

"Uncle Gu, are you sure?"

Gu Rong rolled her eyes at Ning Fengzhi.

"Although I am old, my eyesight is not dim."

"I heard you talk about this kid before. He is very talented, so when he first arrived at the door, I saw the guards calling him His Royal Highness, so I observed him a little."

"As the saying goes, you won't know until you see it, but you will be shocked when you see it."

Gu Rong said: "When that boy just entered the door, his soul power had already reached level [-], and..."

"Looking at the color of that boy's first soul ring, I'm afraid it's over 500 years old."

Ning Fengzhi frowned after hearing this. The more he listened, the more it went beyond his understanding.

"Uncle Gu, are you sure? His soul ring is more than 500 years old?"

Gu Rong nodded.

He has lived for so many years and has never seen anything, but probably what he has seen the most, apart from strange martial spirits, are all kinds of soul rings.

"My perception is not wrong."

Seeing that Gu Rong was so sure, Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to force himself to digest the surprising news.

However, only the reason why Xue Beng skipped a level and absorbed the soul ring can clearly explain why Xue Beng's soul power reached level fifteen so quickly.

"Is your talent so evil?"

Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself, tapping his fingers subconsciously on the small table next to him, his eyes filled with thoughts.

I originally thought that the next successor to the royal family must be my disciple Xue Qinghe, but now that Xue Beng's talent is so monstrous, when he fully demonstrates it, there is no guarantee that he will not become Xue Qinghe's opponent.

However, this has nothing to do with his Qibao Glazed Sect.

His Qibao Glazed Sect was affiliated with the Tiandou royal family, not any prince.

However, it is always better to have a closer relationship.

Ning Fengzhi had already begun to think about how to get involved with Xue Beng.

After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to observe the avalanche at Ning Rongrong's centenary banquet two days later.

After all, it is the right medicine that is most effective.