"Sect Master, his name is Wang Feng!"

Master Ji replied.

"Wang Feng? I don't know him." Ning Guang said casually.

Mainly because he didn't see Wang Feng's performance just now and didn't take him seriously at all.

We still don’t know his origin.

Master Ji: "You don't know me, and neither do I, but you don't know about Wuhun Palace."

Spirit Hall?

When Ning Guang heard the words Wuhun Palace, he seemed to think of something: "You mean he is from Wuhun Palace?"

"Yes, I just saw his warrant. Not only is he from Wuhun Palace, but he is also the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace."

"Holy Son!" Ning Guang was shocked for the second time. How could the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace come to Qibao Glazed Sect?

"What is his purpose?"

Master Ji shook his head: "I don't know if it's true or not. He said he was just out for training and stopped by our Qibao Glazed Sect to meet you."

"At the same time, if you don't like to hear it, he is extremely powerful."

"How do you say this?" Ning Guang looked at him again, but he didn't think that a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy could be that powerful.

Mr. Ji was a little embarrassed to say: "Actually, we had already fought with him at the door just now. Even I...I am not his opponent!"

"What!" Ning Guang was shocked three times.

How could this happen? Even Master Ji was no match for him. How powerful did he have to be to do this?

"Really?" Ning Guang still didn't believe it.

Master Ji: "When did I lie to you?"

Oh ~

Come to think of it, there really isn’t!

"Okay!" Ning Guang had to believe that they were old partners, so it was impossible to joke about his reputation.

It's not easy to admit that you are inferior to others, especially a famous veteran like him.

"Well, so to speak, he really has a lot of talent, but I heard that there is only one saint in Wuhun Palace, but I have never heard of a saint son?"

"Sect Master, I am also very puzzled about this matter, but it may be the newly-consecrated Holy Son. You can ask him yourself later?"

"Okay, you can go down."

"Yes!" Mr. Ji immediately returned to his seat, but he was afraid in his heart. If Ning Guang offended him again, he might suffer a little, but he didn't dare to say it in front of him, so he could only leave. One step at a time, one step at a time.

At this time, Ning Guang's eyes had also been locked on Wang Feng, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?

Could it be a counterfeit?

Not impossible!

But you must be brave and strong to dare to come to our Qibao Glazed Sect to deceive you.

Just the purpose of his coming here is very thought-provoking!

Wang Feng was calm and composed, not at all disturbed by the other party's sect leader's identity or scrutinizing gaze.

"Your name is Wang Feng? Are you the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?" Ning Guang finally opened his mouth.

"Yes, Sect Leader Ning!" Wang Feng replied friendly.

Don't hit the smiling person with your hand, be polite before attacking, and convince people with virtue. This is his purpose in doing things.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will move, then attack, kill, behead, and eliminate him.

Ning Guang was silent for a moment: "I remember that there is only one saint in Wuhun Palace, and I have never heard of a saint son. I wonder when you became the saint son of Wuhun Palace?"

"It's been half a year." Wang Fengxin said, but the other party still didn't believe it.

"Only half a year?" Ning Guang was shocked five times. He could become the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace in just half a year. This shows that the other party is really not easy.

Ning Fengzhi and Ji Ye were also shocked.

"You can become the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace in just half a year, so you must be something special, right?"

"Yes, because I am the owner of twin martial arts souls."

"Twin martial spirits?" Ning Guang was shocked six times.

Wang Feng: "Yes, I am a twin martial spirit."

Ji Ye and Ning Fengzhi were also shocked again.

All of a sudden, the three of them fell silent.

No wonder he became the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall. He turned out to be the owner of twin Martial Souls.

Simply a genius among geniuses.

If they were twin martial souls, then it wouldn't be strange for the three of them to become the holy sons of the martial soul hall.

After all, Bibi Dong, the saint of the current Wuhun Palace, is the owner of twin martial souls.

But if the twin martial spirits have average talents, they cannot be reused by the Spirit Hall, so is there anything else that makes them stand out?

The three of them were silent for a moment, but Ning Guang spoke first: "So, Holy Son, can you let us see what your twin martial souls are?"

"Why should I show it to you?" Wang Feng was reluctant.

I’m not familiar with them, so I’m just looking at the wool.

Oh ~

Ning Guang was embarrassed and lost face: "It's like this, after all, twin martial souls are rare on the mainland. Before, I heard that there were only two people, one is dead, and the other is the current saint of the martial soul hall, and then there are is you."

"As the saying goes, things are more valuable when they are rare. I just haven't seen it before, so I want to see it. Can the Holy Son satisfy my unkind request?"

"Why should I satisfy you?" Fundamentally speaking, I am not familiar with him, so it is impossible for me to tell him that he wants to see his martial spirit and show it to him.

At least some private secrets should be kept.

If he hadn't been strong, it would have been impossible for him to step into the Qibao Glazed Sect now, let alone meet his Ning Da Sect Master, and have no chance to sit and chat with him.

It was someone as powerful as me who gave me such an opportunity.

Ning Guang was embarrassed again, but he really wanted to see his twin martial arts spirits.

Another point is that he suspects that Wang Feng does not have a twin martial soul at all. Otherwise, why would he not show it to him? It is obvious that there is something wrong in his heart.

So the more you don't show it to him, the more he wants to take a look.

Not only did he want to see it, but Master Ji and Ning Fengzhi on the side also wanted to see it.

But with Ning Guang present, it was difficult for the two of them to interrupt.

"Holy Son, it's not just our sect leader who wants to see it, I also want to see it!" In order to save Ning Guang, Master Ji had to talk.

"Well, if Mr. Ji wants to see it, then I will give you this face!" Wang Feng said.

He stood up and walked to the center of the meeting hall.

Uh. . .

Ning Guang was so depressed that he was speechless. He was the head of the sect, and he asked for help a second time, but he didn't give him face. How good was it that he agreed as soon as Master Ji came forward?

Isn't this a deliberate slap in the face?

Good guy, so bad!

Master Ji was also stunned and confused. Good guy, if he doesn't give face to Sect Leader Ning, how about giving him face?

When did I become more prestigious than the sect leader?

But why can't I be happy?

Master Ji didn't even dare to raise his head to look at Ning Guang's face. He was so great that he didn't need to think about it. The face of the sect master at this time must be wonderful, right? !

Ning Fengzhi also smiled and could only turn his head to avoid being seen and blamed by his old father.

However, there were only three of them in the meeting hall. His smile could not escape the eyes of his old father. He glared at him fiercely and said to himself, "What an unfilial son!"

Da Da Da~

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door.

From far to near, step by step into the meeting hall.

Wang Feng had no choice but to stop and look back, only to see a young girl walking in.

She has long flowing hair and looks about fourteen or fifteen years old. She has fair skin, beautiful appearance, and a slim figure. She has a pair of blue pupils, big eyes, long eyelashes, willow-leaf eyebrows and delicate facial features. Her whole body exudes an ethereal aura.

Wearing a black short skirt, the shirt covered her white and tender skin, and her round legs added a bit of mystery.

The girl walked past Wang Feng, bringing up a gust of fragrant wind and blowing towards him.

Wang Feng looked at her, thinking that this girl must not have an ordinary status if she could enter the meeting hall casually.

"Master Ji, you are back."

The girl first said hello to Mr. Ji.

"Well, the young master and I just came back." Master Ji replied very friendly.

The girl smiled sweetly, and then looked at Ning Guang, who was standing at the front: "Dad, I heard that a guest is here. What's the reason?"

Ning Guang looked behind her: "His name is Wang Feng, and he is the one next to you."

Then he looked at Wang Feng: "Holy Son, her name is Ning Huohuo, she is my eldest daughter."

It turned out to be Ning Fengzhi’s eldest sister.

Wang Feng suddenly realized that he remembered that the original book did not mention Ning Fengzhi's family. Except for Ning Rongrong, not even his wife and Ning Rongrong's brothers and sisters showed up.

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