Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

"Sect Master Ning, do you know...that there is a blessed land of heaven and earth deep in the Sunset Forest?"

"Sunset Forest?"

"As long as Sect Master Ning finds some herbal medicine for me, and I use my martial spirit to treat your daughter, your daughter's arm will be restored."

"So simple?"

"Then if I get that herbal medicine for you, how confident is Mr. Wang Feng that he can cure my daughter?"

Wang Feng smiled sinisterly.

"very!"

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath of cold air and calmed down for a moment. The doubts in his heart suppressed the impulse in his body.

"Then why didn't Mr. Wang Feng go by himself?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Wang Feng coldly, "Instead, he left it to Ning?"

This is what Ning Fengzhi can't figure out the most.

If there really was such a place, why didn't Wang Feng go get the treasure himself instead of sharing the secret with him.

It should be more than just wanting to get to know him.

Could it be...

"To be honest, Sect Leader Ning, it's not that I don't want to go to that blessed land, it's that I have more than enough ambition but not enough energy."

Wang Feng was so frank, which actually made Ning Fengzhi lose his temper.

Xue Qinghe, disguised as Qian Renxue, interrupted at this time: "Teacher, I once had a relationship with Senior Dugu, and the blessed land of heaven and earth that little friend Wang Feng mentioned...is in the hands of Senior Dugu."

Ning Fengzhi suddenly realized that of course he had heard of Dugu Bo's name. Not only had he heard of it, but he had also interacted with him before.

Dugu Bo is cruel and ruthless, and his poisonous skills are extremely domineering.

Judging from that guy's character, I'm afraid he won't hand over his territory easily...

"Yes, that's it," Wang Feng spread his hands, "It's not that I don't want to go, but that I'm not strong enough to get that thing."

"So it is."

"I understand, give me some time to think..."

After Ning Fengzhi left, Wang Feng felt much more at ease. He put his feet on the table and lay on the armchair.

The sneer on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

"Do you think Ning Fengzhi would agree?" Qian Renxue felt that Ning Fengzhi might not believe what Wang Feng said, "After all, Dugu Bo is also a Titled Douluo?"

"No!"

Wang Feng looked at the auction table below, with a trace of black energy filling his hands, and said with a smile: "He will definitely agree."

"Why are you so sure?"

"The only daughter of the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, a sect genius that is rare to see in a century." Wang Feng recalled the scenery of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and said, "Not only that, Ning Rongrong is also the heartthrob of the two titled Douluo. Based on these alone, Isn’t that enough?”

Qian Renxue was speechless.

Thinking about it this way, Ning Rongrong, as the only daughter of the sect, is indeed qualified and can break through level [-] at a young age.

Ning Fengzhi had a reason to bet on him.

"I hope... Ning Fengzhi will really listen to you."

.........

The night was getting late, and two figures were sitting on the roof of the Tiandou Palace.

A bright moon was reflected above the head, Gao Xuan stood tall, and the cold light shone down, making Wang Feng's face pale.

"master……"

She Long tilted his head slightly, his full-blooded face still so beautiful.

"how?"

Wang Feng slowly closed his eyes and shook his head.

"How's it going with An Xiao?" She Long asked.

Wang Feng raised his head and looked at him, and said: "You can join as long as you kill someone, but I haven't decided who should die yet."

"Is that so..."

The two just sat together in silence.

For a while, no one continued to speak, and the atmosphere felt indescribably weird.

1 minutes,

2 minutes……

Wang Feng lowered his head, looked at the patrolling palace guards below, and said softly: "Master, tell me, can I still become a titled Douluo in this life?"

"Can you take revenge on that person?"

She Long's lips moved slightly and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

She Long patted his shoulder, but his words changed when he came to his mouth, "Tiled Douluo is not the end, your achievements will never be inferior to mine in the future!"

Wang Feng smiled softly, with that harmless face and spring smile, he was completely different from the gloomy and cold person he was during the day.

"But..." She Long changed the topic, looked at him carefully and said, "Boy, I feel something is wrong with you recently?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng trembled slightly, quickly broke away from She Long's strong hand, and stood up with his back to him.

His face looked a little pale.

"Master, you should rest early. I will go back to Wuhun City soon."

Wang Feng didn't say what he would do in Wuhun City, but She Long had already guessed that it was today again.

It's for his brother.

"How long are you going to go for?" She Long didn't get up, and he casually took out the wine bottle from his waist and drank a few big sips.

"I won't be here for about a week or so. Master, you have to take care of yourself and don't be so sloppy all day long. And..."

"Okay, mother-in-law and mother-in-law!"

She Long hated to hear that Wang Feng was complaining like his wife.

Although he doesn't have a wife.

Wang Feng smiled, did not look back, jumped off the roof of the beam along the edge of the tiles, and disappeared into the thick night.

"This kid..."

She Long looked at the place where Wang Feng disappeared, his eyes gradually becoming solemn.

…………

cough!Ahem! ! !

Wang Feng coughed violently, and blood coughed out from his throat.

He suddenly fell to his knees, clutching his heart in pain, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Veins popped up in his neck, Wang Feng's whole body was twitching, and countless black curse lines poured out along his body.

"what--"

He shouted, countless energy bombarded the wall, and the curses penetrated into the gaps along the wall.

Another part of the black curse gathered in his heart and returned to calm.

Wang Feng covered his mouth, slowly got up from the ground, and wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth.

Thinking of his master, Wang Feng actually had tears in his eyes.

He held on to the wall and stumbled forward. The bright moon reflected the desolate look.

"master……"

Feeling the surging energy in his body, Wang Feng let out a long sigh.

"I may never be able to fulfill the promise I made."

As long as you kill those two people, it will all be worth it.

Tang San!

Tang Hao!

"Brother... wait for me, I will kill my enemy with my own hands."

"I'll see you again then."

As soon as he finished saying this, Wang Feng denied himself.

"No," he laughed at himself: "How can a person like me see you? Death without a burial place, and the death of my soul should be my fate..."

It was inhumane, the crime was extremely evil, and it had no regard for human ethics.

"How can an unscrupulous person like me deserve to see you?"

cough cough-

Wang Feng coughed violently again, and his hands were covered with his blood.

When he raised his head again, his eyes became cold to the bone.

"No matter how cruel it is, no matter how insidious it is, as long as I can kill you hypocritical father and son, it will all be worth it..."