When Douluo's stars shine

After sending Jiang Ziyi away, Wang Xing looked at the thick information on the table, his brows furrowed, and he was no longer as relaxed as before.

Tang San himself was not a problem, at least not for the time being, but the forces behind the Shrek Seven Devils were very problematic.It would actually be quite troublesome if Shangsanzong and Tiandou Xingluo were to get involved.

There has been no response from the Wuhun Palace. Is it because they are confident enough in their own strength?But if the strength is really that strong, why have you delayed taking action until now?

Wang Xing consulted Qian Renxue about this, but this eldest lady was usually only responsible for her unreliable undercover work, and had a dark eye on the internal affairs of Wuhun Hall, which was worse than Wang Xing.

Forget it, let’s take it one step at a time.Wang Xing shook his head.Bibi Dong is a competent pope, and everything he does now comes from a deep meaning.There is still too little information that I have access to now.

Hearing is better than seeing. It just so happens that Wang Xing is still half a teacher at Shrek Academy, and he will go for a walk on weekdays if he has nothing to do.He changed his clothes, left the Prince's Mansion, and walked towards Shrek Academy.

However, just as Wang Xing was walking halfway, a young couple stopped him.

"Wang Xing! You are Wang Xing!"

The young woman stopped Wang Xing excitedly, "I'm a fan of yours. I didn't expect to see you in person today... Can you sign your autograph for me?"

With that said, the woman took out a pen and paper from her pocket and handed it to Wang Xing with an expectant look on her face.

Wang Xing was stunned, does he still have fans?Seeing that the woman looked sincere, he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he signed her name casually.

"Thank you, thank you..." the woman carefully put away the note, "Mr. Wang is really young and promising. Your Highness must think highly of you, right? Unlike my boyfriend, such an adult has no abilities..."

The man next to the woman rubbed his head in embarrassment and made no rebuttal.

"Really?" Wang Xing smiled, "His Royal Highness is so gentle to everyone. I don't think there is anything special about me."

After the couple got the signatures, they said goodbye and left. Wang Xing stared at their backs with some doubts in his eyes.

That question is a bit strange...a coincidence or a test?If it was a temptation, who did it?

Wang Xing adjusted his collar, thinking that it would be better for him to be more cautious in his words and deeds outside in the future.As for tracking down the couple, there is absolutely no need.If the other party is on guard, it will expose one's own problems.

Wang Xing put this matter aside for the time being and continued walking to Shrek Academy.Tang San had recently made a lot of money from hidden weapons, so he renovated the entire academy quite generously. When he was still a mile away from the entrance of the academy, he could see the tall golden spire of the new gate of the school from a distance.On the spire, five large characters are clearly visible: "Shrek Academy".

"Why does he smell like a country bumpkin..." Wang Xing complained.It was obvious that Tang San had not systematically studied aesthetics or anything like that. The entire door was gleaming with gold and full of the style of the country's nouveau riche.

Before he even reached the gate, Wang Xing saw a familiar blond figure.This man who used to behave boldly now raised his collar like a thief, walked quickly with his head lowered, and carried a steaming box in his hand.

Wang Xing shouted to him: "Dai Mubai! What are you doing looking like this?"

Dai Mubai was frightened and said: "Who? Who called me...oh, it's Teacher Wang."

He awkwardly raised the box in his hand to signal to Wang Xing: "Zhuqing can't get used to the food in the school cafeteria, so I went to the city to bring her food..."

"Are you really Dai Mubai?" Wang Xing looked him up and down suspiciously, "Where's the arrogance you used to hug everyone at the Rose Hotel?"

Dai Mubai sighed: "That's a thing of the past... After recovering from the illness, it's like waking up from a dream."

"Yes, your spirit seems to be normal now... Has Zhuqing merged with your martial spirit?"

"Yes."

A nostalgic and grateful smile appeared on Dai Mubai's face, and he said goodbye: "I have to go. After a while, the food will be cold."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Wang Xing waved to him.

Dai Mubai carried the box and left quickly.Wang Xing looked at his back and felt that he was not a white tiger with evil eyes at all, but a tamed cat.

Wang Xing speculated rather wickedly, if Dai Mubai really became the emperor, would the government be in the hands of Queen Zhu Zhuqing?

However, Emperor Xingluo's body is still very strong. Maybe Dai Mubai will be the prince for decades... Wang Xing was thinking while walking in a different direction from Dai Mubai. What he wanted to see today was Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's study room is located in a dense bamboo forest.The entire roof is covered with exquisite and transparent glazed tiles, shining with colorful brilliance in the sun.In addition to being beautiful, it is also to create a mimetic environment for Ning Rongrong’s martial spirit and accelerate her practice.

Wang Xing's own Liuli Chuang Wuhun also enjoyed this environment quite a lot. The soul power in his Dantian was as warm and comfortable as soaking in warm water.

Wang Xing raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

"Who?"

After a burst of hurried footsteps, the study door was opened by a pair of small hands, and Ning Rongrong's face appeared in the crack of the door.She was wearing a simple white skirt and the same gold-rimmed glasses as her father, looking nondescript.

When Ning Rongrong saw Wang Xing, his eyes lit up: "Brother Xing, why are you here?"

"Didn't you tell me that I would give you a lesson once a month? Instead, you asked me about it..."

"Oh! I forgot...I've been reading too many books lately, and I'm a little confused." Ning Rongrong smiled sheepishly, "Come in quickly."

Wang Xing walked into the room and saw that the desk was piled with various books, and the ink on the open "Quantian Dou Shu" had not yet dried.

Wang Xing nodded with satisfaction.Ning Rongrong has indeed changed a lot this year, and her lessons have not been in vain.But her glasses...

"Rongrong, I remember you are not nearsighted, right? Why are you still wearing glasses?"

"Glasses?" Ning Rongrong took off the gold-rimmed glasses, "These are plain glasses, not for myopia! I think they look more elegant when worn like my dad and Principal Flender, so I bought a pair too."

"Your father and Principal Flanders are both middle-aged men. They look elegant with glasses. What do you, a little girl, wear..."

Wang Xing took out the textbook from the soul guide and sat down on the chair. "Have you completed the homework you assigned last time? Tell me about it."

"Oh, don't worry about this."

Ning Rongrong smiled and stretched out her right hand, "My martial spirit has recently become the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Haven't you heard?"

"I heard that I heard about it...but I originally wanted to ask you after class. Forget it, you can just show it now."

Wang Xing's main purpose of coming here this time was to inquire about the current relationship between the Qibao Glazed Sect and Tang San, but there was no hint of anxiety on his face, as if this was just a incidental matter.