The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

Ning Fengzhi, who was at the peak of his life, was completely confused by this combination of punches. It belonged to the Saint of Wuhun Palace, the genius girl from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, and Princess Xue Ke of the Heaven Dou Empire. His head was spinning so fast. , fundamentally speaking, the last two must earn more, and the second one earns the most. If he marries, he will be from the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.

However, the current situation is no longer a matter of making money or not. Wuhun Palace is said to be a soul master organization, but now it has deviated from the original intention of its creation. It is an existence that is superior to the three sects. There are a total of seventeen titled warriors. Luo, you can't afford to offend easily.

Especially Bibi Dong, a woman who is extremely petty. If she directly touches her face, she will get angry if she can't protect her face. Even though her strength has improved a lot, Ning Fengzhi still has a clear understanding of the strength gap between the enemy and ourselves.

The Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family can also be regarded as a vassal. In the past, they kept a low profile because there was only one titled Douluo in the sect. Now Liu Erlong has made a breakthrough. Even if she doesn't pay attention to them on the surface, she is really honest when things happen to her. Above, especially capable.

Needless to say, the Tiandou Empire has a strategic partner with millions of troops. The situation is the same as Ning Fengzhi. Xue Ye saw that his body was getting worse day by day. Accepting this marriage was a win-win situation, and having the identity of brother-in-law was also of great benefit to Mo Wen.

For a moment, Liuli Hall fell into a strange atmosphere, and it was extremely quiet. Everyone was looking at Ning Fengzhi. Only Mo Wen was looking at Xue Qinghe. He felt like he had been stabbed in the back. He really couldn't believe that his brother was actually doing this. After messing with him, after marrying Xue Ke, she would bow her head when seeing Xue Xing and Xue Beng. This was definitely not allowed.

It was hard to get squeezed out by two people. If we meet again, one becomes uncle and the other becomes second uncle. How can that be possible?

Being stared at by Mo Wen, Xue Qinghe was also a little embarrassed. He pretended to be calm, gave a smile that said I'll do the work, you can rest assured, and continued to look at Ning Fengzhi.

Wearing a nine-treasure purple-gold crown, and a glazed robe covering her feet, Ning Fengzhi's toes were creating as much as she could, and she thought for a long time, then she said, "My Zong Mowen, the elder's marriage, is of great importance. , now there are three parties coming to discuss, Feng Zhi doesn’t know what to do for a while, please allow me and Your Majesty Dragon King Douluo to discuss it carefully, you all should take a seat and eat first.”

The ultimate skill is Tai Chi. As a Tai Chi master, Ning Fengzhi has a deep understanding of this skill. It is impossible for him to hand over Mo Wen. He is the third owner of twin martial arts spirits in the history of the mainland and can also be a soul guide. Qi, he is also a good teacher, a talent among talents, even if he dies, he will die in the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect. Now he shares it with the Holy Dao Academy, which is his bottom line, and he will not allow any force to come in and get involved.

Unexpectedly, Yue Guan did not play according to the routine at all, so he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Sect Master Ning, when we were in Wuhun City a few days ago, Dragon King Douluo said that she had no objection and asked Ning to give me a satisfactory answer. Answer, so that I can go back and report to the Pope."

Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who were standing behind Ning Fengzhi, both glared at Yue Guan. If there weren't too many people, they would have really wanted to go up and beat this old chrysanthemum to death. They were too arrogant.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong on the other side were a little hesitant at this moment. Little Rabbit, who had never seen such a big scene, was a little frightened at the moment, especially in front of five titled Douluo. His calves were trembling a little before the fight started. The words reached my throat and I couldn't get them out.

It seemed that Ning Rongrong was extremely anxious, and she had no idea that she was also in danger. Except for the three wolves in the audience who were staring at Mo Wen, the rest were staring at her.

Pulling Xiao Wu's arm, the purple gold crown on Ning Rongrong's head trembled, and she whispered anxiously, "Ah, Xiao Wu, what did we say before? How can you back down now? You didn't Look at that enchanting old man, it makes me sick to death, I must combat his arrogance, I can't bear to dare to be so arrogant in my territory."

Things have progressed to this point, everyone is here, Xiao Wu also knows that he has no reason to retreat, but he doesn't know why, he just feels a little weak, has a feeling of weakness, and even wants to go to the toilet, which originally existed in his mind. The meticulous plan in the story also turned into pieces.

"Rongrong, my legs are a little weak now, and I don't know when is the best time to enter the venue. What should I do?" Xiao Wu said breathlessly next to Ning Rongrong's ear, and her hands suddenly became numb. I was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Faced with the sudden stage fright of her good sister, Ning Rongrong felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and whispered, "Sister-in-law, how can you retreat now? If you don't come up, Mo Wenke will be killed by that Wuhun Palace guy." The saint took it away, and you will just wait to see the two of them being sweet, and you can only be my sister."

"That won't work, it won't work." As if to comfort herself in a whisper, Xiao Wu mustered up her courage and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Ning Fengzhi's face was not so good as he spoke. He interrupted Xiao Wu's words and immediately withdrew again.

"Ju Douluo, this matter is indeed of great importance. Elder Mo Wen's status in our Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is much higher than you think. Moreover, he is Sword Douluo's successor and must stay in My sect, I will discuss the details with the three of you after dinner. Mo Wen is less than 16 years old, so he is not in a hurry at such an age." Ning Fengzhi glanced at Yueguan with a warning look, and turned to look up. He walked over and said, "Please take your seats. There are seat numbers on the invitation. Qinghe and Mo Wen, follow me."

"Yes, Sect Master."

"is teacher."

The onlookers felt bored, and dispersed one by one with ulterior motives. Some went upstairs, some sat down, and began to have cordial conversations. The content of the conversation was naturally the scene that just happened.

"Well, this Mo Wen has become something of a celebrity now. I heard that he became the Level 58 Soul King a few days ago. By the time the competition opens, he will most likely become the Soul Emperor, becoming the first Soul Emperor since the start of the competition. A player of this level is really amazing, he is the youngest in mainland China.”

"Who says it's not the case? If there weren't any girls in my family, I would have wanted to be his father-in-law. Such an outstanding son-in-law is so rare that you only come across it. No wonder even the Pope is attracted by him."

"Hey, it's not just the Pope who's moved. Look at the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family. Originally, Mo Wen was considered one of theirs, but as a result, he had to accompany his wife and then lose his troops, making them feel proud all day long. Proud look."

The people below started talking. The people above had just sat down and came to the place where Mo Wen was first entertained by Ning Fengzhi. The people sitting at the table were all people of the upper three sects. Others were not qualified to sit at the table.

Gu Rong and Chen Xin, who were bodyguards, did not take their seats and stood behind Ning Fengzhi like javelins. Mo Wen and Xue Qinghe sat on both sides. Ning Rongrong found the opportunity and arranged Xiao Wu next to Mo Wen, while he sat When he was next to Xiao Wu, he really didn't dare to move over there, otherwise his teammates would pull him over and there wouldn't even be anyone to push him.

At the end of the month, Liu Erlong and Dugu Bo, three titled Douluo-level figures, sat face to face with Ning Fengzhi, with a few juniors in between. The only person on the table that Mo Wen had never seen before was a graceful and beautiful young woman. , The fluctuation of soul power is abnormally weak, but to be able to sit on this table, his status must be extraordinary.

Next to the beautiful young woman was Yu Luo Mian, and the old man who had always been informal became unusually serious. With a serious expression on his face, Yu Tianheng gave up the idea of ​​sitting next to Dugu Yan and sat down honestly.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Ning Fengzhi stood up with his wine glass in hand and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to our Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. Fengzhi is very grateful. I would like to toast you all first."

"Sect Master Ning is polite."

After drinking a glass of wine, Ning Fengzhi sat back down, picked up the chopsticks, and took off the first chopstick. Everyone on the table moved their chopsticks.

There was a lot of light on the table, and Yu Tianheng even asked his uncle Mo Wen for a drink. The young man had an expression of dissatisfaction on his face, and after drinking the wine, he whispered, "I will not give up the wild goose to you!" "