Douluo: My Wuhun is actually myself

Think about it in Song Wuque.

This princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect should fight to the death with that woman.

But he didn't expect to give up after a few rounds, which really surprised him.

"Hey, Rongrong, this isn't your style, is it? Why don't you just fill it up and just ask for 50 gold soul coins?" Song Wuque said with a smirk.

"Hate it, I'm not stupid, that thing isn't worth so much money." Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at him.

"Okay, I'll give you a thumbs up." Song Wuque said, giving her a middle finger.

Next, the auction went on in an orderly manner, but no more amazing products appeared.

Song Wuque gained nothing except opening his eyes.

Everyone left the auction house with their butts almost hurting from sitting.

At this time, the lights outside were brightly lit, forming a brilliant galaxy.

It can only be said that it deserves to be the capital of Tiandou.

At night, it is also a city that never sleeps.

Ning Fengzhi turned around and said to Song Wuque, "Wuque, let me take you to meet someone."

Can you introduce someone to me?

Song Wuque frowned slightly, he didn't like the feeling of being arranged.

"Oh, who is it?" Song Wuque said.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly: "It seems there is no need."

Song Wuque:? ? ?

But I heard Ning Fengzhi continue to say: "Because he has already come by himself."

Song Wuque followed his gaze and looked over.

Then I saw Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue) walking over with a smile.

I go!

Lying in a big slot!

So the ghost is still there?

At this moment, Qian Renxue was accompanied by a guard, but it was not the Array Douluo that Song Wuque had seen before.

This is a skinny old man, but he has an impressive soul power fluctuation.

He stood next to Qian Renxue like a sculpture, with no expression on his face.

Obviously, this is also a master.

Qian Renxue walked up to him and said with a smile: "I've met the teacher, I've met Sword Douluo, I've met Mr. Song."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly and said, "Why did His Highness come here in person? Do you know each other?"

His eyes roamed back and forth between Qian Renxue and Song Wuque.

But then I thought about it, and it seemed like the question was in vain.

He knew Song Wuque himself. Qian Renxue relied on the power of the country and the intelligence network was even more developed than the Qibao Glazed Sect. It was normal for him to know Song Wuque.

After all, this guy is like a monster. Which force doesn't pay attention to him?

Qian Renxue said: "I thought I hadn't seen the teacher for a long time, so I came here. As for Mr. Song, we had met once before. We had a very happy conversation at that time, and the students also remembered him very much."

His smile is gentle and gentle, his tone is neither fast nor slow, and his words are very comfortable to listen to.

Only then did Song Wuque remember.

Qian Renxue (Xue Qinghe) took Ning Fengzhi as her teacher.

Although she didn't know what Ning Fengzhi taught her.

But Qian Renxue was indeed right to call Ning Fengzhi her teacher.

"Haha, originally I wanted to introduce you to each other, but as it turns out, you already know each other first. This can be regarded as a kind of fate, very good, very good." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

Qian Renxue said: "Teacher, Sword Douluo, Mr. Song, and Rongrong, it's so late, everyone must be hungry, right? I have prepared good food and wine, please come and follow me. Tonight, let’s talk freely and drink to our heart’s content until we get drunk.”

He made a heroic gesture.

If Song Wuque hadn't known her details a long time ago, he would have really thought that she was really a man.

Who would have thought that beneath the skin of a man, there was actually a beautiful woman who would conquer the entire country?

Even Sword Douluo and Feng Zhi were hidden, and Song Wuque didn't know whether to praise Qian Renxue for her good acting or her extraordinary disguise skills.

Everyone arrived at a high-end restaurant used by the royal family. As expected, Qian Renxue had already prepared a variety of dishes.

Looking at this table of delicacies, Song Wuque's stomach growled unsatisfactorily after being hungry all day, and tears could not help but flow from the corners of his mouth.

"Everyone, take a seat, teacher, please come over here." Qian Renxue pulled out a chair and motioned for Ning Fengzhi to sit down.

Ning Fengzhi didn't refuse. As soon as he lifted his clothes, he sat down calmly.

Song Wuque had been hungry for a long time, so he pulled out a stool and sat down without being polite.

The chair in front of Sword Douluo automatically moved a step away. Sword Douluo sat down and played a little more advanced than others.

Ning Rongrong sat next to Song Wuque, looking at Qian Renxue eagerly, envious of her noble appearance.

The guard who accompanied Qian Renxue was motionless at the door, as if he had really turned into a statue.

After everyone was seated, Qian Renxue sat down gracefully.

"Let's start." Ning Rongrong cheered, tore off a chicken leg and put it into Song Wuque's bowl, and then tore a bigger one for herself.

not bad.

Song Wuque gave her an appreciative look.

Ning Rongrong acted as if she wanted her sister to pamper you, and then gave Song Wuque a dirty elbow.

As big as an arm.

"Ahem, Rongrong, it's okay, it's okay, take it after you finish eating." Song Wuque quickly persuaded him to stop, otherwise I really don't know if she would grab the whole Snow Mountain Arowana next.

Rongrong, in some aspects, is really a thug among social cows.

"Don't just eat, teacher, let's have a drink." Qian Renxue raised her glass.

"Your Highness, we can do whatever we want." Ning Fengzhi said and raised his glass.

Who knows.

Qian Renxue drank it all in one gulp.

"This cup is for the teacher, so I did it. Teacher, you can do whatever you want." Qian Renxue said.

Why is this girl so tough?Song Wuque bit the chicken leg and thought to himself.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the egg-sized piece speechlessly, and had no choice but to drink it all in one gulp.

Song Wuque was happily watching a play, but who would have thought that Qian Renxue had already set her sights on him.

She filled another glass of wine and raised it to Song Wuque: "Mr. Song, it's too late for us to meet each other. I toast you this glass."

As he said that, he raised his head and drank it.

"Your Highness, you have a lot of wine." Song Wuque said, raising a glass and taking a sip. The hot liquor flowed from his throat into his stomach, and he knew where it went.

hiss!

This damn bitch.

He stared at Qian Renxue's face, trying to find any sign of his face turning red, but there was none.

This damn woman seems to really be able to drink.

It doesn't look like it's faked.

In the end, within two breaths, Qian Renxue filled herself up again and raised the cup to Sword Douluo: "Senior Sword Douluo, I toast you with this cup. I wish you a hundred-foot pole to make further progress and get better and better." powerful."

Still a mouthful.

Sword Douluo smiled, picked up the cup and took a sip.

He usually doesn't drink at all, but in today's situation, it's really hard for him to admit not drinking at all.

"Sister Rongrong, do you want to switch to juice? I'll have a drink with you too." Qian Renxue said, filling herself up with another glass of strong liquor.

"Hmph, I'm going to drink something plain. It's useless for anyone to try to persuade me today." Ning Rongrong snorted and picked up the wine glass, like a female general about to go to the battlefield.

Ning Fengzhi hesitated to speak.

"Haha, sister Rongrong said it well." Qian Renxue said and drank again.

Rongrong also imitated her, took a swig, and then...

He lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Song Wuque: "..."

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