Douluo: My apprentice's filial piety has gone bad

Chapter 32 Rongrong doesn’t want it

Chapter 32 Rongrong doesn’t want it

Ye Shui rolled his eyes and said calmly: "Before we talk about this matter."

"I want to ask."

"How do you think I will be this kind of person?"

"Aren't you?" Bone Douluo looked surprised and frowned, "This is what came from your Spirit Hall."

"I heard that you like children who have just awakened best."

"And it's for both men and women."

Ye Shui's mouth twitched, thank God, which bastard spread the rumor?

He doesn't know!

God!

Wait, could it be Sendaoliu?

snort!

This old bastard is clearly not a serious person at first glance!

Sword Douluo nodded and said solemnly: "Ye Shui, it's not that we don't believe it, but you can't make us believe it."

"I would like to ask how many disciples you have accepted."

"Two." Ye Shui frowned.

"What gender, how old."

Ye Shui hesitated and answered guiltily: "Two girls, about six years old."

"One is a registered disciple."

"Hmph!" Bone Douluo asked with a sarcastic look on his face, "Ye Shui, what else do you have to say?"

"Although you are a ninth-level soul warrior now, you were once a titled Douluo."

"If you want to accept disciples, a lot of people are willing."

"Why do you only accept female disciples?"

"Are you still this age?"

Ye Shui held his head high and replied, "Is it none of your business?"

"I accept disciples to see how I feel!"

"You believe this kind of rumor, are you out of your mind?"

"Seeking death!" Bone Douluo shouted, so angry that several of his hairs stood up.

"Uncle Long!" Ning Fengzhi said quickly. He stared at Ye Shui and frowned: "Galaxy Douluo."

"I don't care what your fetishes are."

"But how can you be sure that you can definitely evolve the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

Ye Shui took a sip of tea and smiled: "It's very simple, let your daughter become a disciple."

"That's it." Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes.

"Let us think about it."

"Okay." Ye Shui closed his eyes to rest, but he had a plan in mind.

motherfucker.

Qian Daoliu, you dare not come to kill me, so you want to slander me?

just wait!

I will take revenge.

Ye Shui naturally would not kill Qian Daoliu. He also thought that Qian Daoliu would offer sacrifices to help Qian Renxue become the god of angels.

However, there is a method in this world called murder and heart-breaking!

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other and came to Ning Fengzhi's side.

Sword Douluo whispered: "Fengzhi, are you crazy?"

"Rongrong, she is your daughter!"

"Besides, this guy is from Wuhun Palace."

"Yeah." Of course Ning Fengzhi understood, but he knew that the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was more important!

Bone Douluo gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Feng Zhi, if you dare to do this, I will leave the sect immediately!"

"Rongrong, you're still young!"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly. The two titled Douluo refused to admit defeat to each other, but they immediately became harmonious when facing Ning Rongrong.

He definitely did not doubt Bone Douluo's angry words.

But, that’s not what he had in mind!

After a while, Ning Fengzhi told the two titled Douluo his thoughts.

Sword Douluo was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashing.

The corner of Gu Douluo's mouth trembled and he asked, "Isn't this too unfair to you?"

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, then looked at Ye Shui and said with a smile: "Galaxy Douluo."

"We've figured it out."

"I will be your disciple."

puff.

Ye Shui was drinking tea and almost choked to death. He looked at Ning Fengzhi up and down, frowned and said, "Are you going to be my disciple?"

"Ning Fengzhi, you are the sect leader!"

"Is there a mistake?"

"That's right." Ning Fengzhi nodded and said solemnly: "As long as you can let my martial spirit evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower!"

"What if I recognize you as my teacher?"

"To tell you the truth, with my qualifications, once the martial soul reaches the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, it will definitely become a titled Douluo within three years!"

Ye Shui had no doubts.

However, he does not lack titled Douluo, but lacks gods!

With Ning Fengzhi's qualifications, it would be too difficult to become a god.

He shook his head and replied: "I'm sorry, Sect Master Ning, it's a waste to give it to you."

"Haha!" Bone Douluo laughed sinisterly, "I knew you had other agendas."

"Fengzhi will be your disciple."

"It's more than enough, and your face will shine."

"You only want to accept Rongrong as your disciple?"

Ye Shui looked disdainful and frowned: "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Sect Master Ning, let your daughter come over and make a decision."

"If you don't want to, I'll leave immediately."

A flash of sharpness flashed in Sword Douluo's eyes.

Ning Fengzhi looked over.

The two of them looked at each other and thought of the same thing.

The Wuhun Palace is amazing!

However, the Qibao Glazed Sect is not a soft persimmon!

If Ye Shui persists...

They didn't believe that Wuhun Palace would start a war with Qibao Glazed Sect over a useless person!

After all, Ning Fengzhi was cunning and did not rush to fall out. Instead, he had someone call Ning Rongrong.

Ye Shui soon saw a pretty little girl walking in.

"Grandpa Bones."

"Grandfather Sword."

"father!"

Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly, then came to her father's side and looked at Ye Shui curiously.

Ye Shui smiled slightly.

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong hid behind her father.

Ye Shui's face froze, isn't it?

Ning Fengzhi said something in a low voice.

"No." Ning Rongrong shook her little head and replied: "Dad, Rongrong doesn't want to become a disciple."

"Ye Shui." Bone Douluo smiled coldly, "Did you hear that? Even children know your reputation."

Ye Shui had a headache and frowned, "That's it."

"Sect Master Ning, I won't let Rongrong follow me. I just have a request."

"I give a gift every three days."

"Then, I will personally teach you how to obtain the soul ring. Is that okay?"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, this... dare to love is so good!

He immediately laughed and nodded: "Galaxy Douluo, if you had said this earlier, I would have agreed!"

"Rongrong, hurry up and become a disciple!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Ye Shui and shook his head.

"This uncle is so weird, Rongrong doesn't want him."

"Rong Rong!" Ning Fengzhi suddenly changed his face and shouted: "Tiled Douluo accepted you as his disciple, and you actually said something rude!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Ning Rongrong cried immediately, looking so pitiful.

"Don't cry!" Bone Douluo was heartbroken and quickly hugged Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, Grandpa Bones teaches your father a lesson!"

"Fengzhi, what's your attitude?"

Ning Fengzhi was speechless. This was related to the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. How could he not be concerned about it?

Hey, Uncle Jian and Uncle Long doted on Rongrong too much!

There was no other way, so Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to comfort her again and again.

Finally, Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Shui and asked, "Can you really make my martial spirit evolve?"

"Okay!" Ye Shui nodded and said with a smile, "If you are willing, then kowtow three times and serve tea!"

"Okay." Ning Rongrong's eyes showed cunning.

Afterwards, Ning Rongrong kowtowed three times and served tea.

Ye Shui took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Okay! Sect Master Ning, I want to take Rongrong out."

"Huh?" Bone Douluo showed an evil look.

Ye Shui was expressionless and sneered: "If you don't believe it, just follow me."

"That's fine." Bone Douluo nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Shui looked disdainful, if it weren't for Ning Rongrong, you are such an old bone?

Ah!

I will tear you apart!

The reason why he put so much effort into it was because he was worried that Ning Rongrong would have a thorn in his heart and turn into a white-eyed wolf.

Here, Ye Shui despised Tang San.

Although the master's theory is useless and you almost died on your first soul hunt, he is still your teacher.

He actually entered the divine world without taking his teacher with him!

Unfilial!

[Congratulations to the host for accepting Ning Rongrong as his disciple. 】

[Ning Rongrong: Human, six and a half years old, no soul skills yet. 】

[Soul power: Level [-]. 】

(End of this chapter)

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