Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

It's night, and a full moon shines like stars and diamonds on the dark sky. The bright moonlight illuminates the entire night sky. The Qibao Glazed Pagoda is like a profound picture scroll under the illumination of the white waterfall. (picture below)

In the reception hall, Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Yin and said with a smile: "Tang Yin, this is the second time we have met. It has been a year since the first meeting, right?"

"That's right." After hearing this, Tang Yin nodded and said without humility: "As Rongrong's brother, I should find a time to visit you."

Ning Rongrong folded her arms and snorted coldly, "Tsk, brother, if you think I'm a fake, then Zhuqing is the real one, right?"

Tang Yin touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, "Rongrong, I have missed you so much this year. Didn't I just come out of seclusion to see you and Zhuqing?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded obediently, and his beautiful eyes fell on Tang Yin, with his purple pupils reflecting Tang Yin's figure.

Ning Rongrong pouted and said arrogantly: "Since you said so, then I will forgive you, who made you my brother." After saying that, Ning Rongrong sat down next to Tang Yin, He boldly offered his kiss.

Tang Yin only felt a touch of moisture on his face, and then saw the cups in the hands of Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong being crushed to pieces.

"Ahem, Rongrong, don't be rude." Ning Fengzhi coughed lightly and glanced at his daughter.

Ning Rongrong seemed not to notice, and still leaned on Tang Yin's body in her own way, with a look of satisfaction on her face, as if just leaning on Tang Yin's body made her very happy.

"Rongrong." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong with amazement, but due to her cold temperament, she couldn't say much.

After all, she also knew that Ning Rongrong liked Tang Yin, but this kind of love had subtly changed from a love for the opposite sex to a love between family members, which made her feel relieved.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong looked at Sword Douluo Chenxin, and said in a forced voice: "Damn it, that brat Tang Yin actually kidnapped my Rongrong. It's really unforgivable!"

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin glanced at Gu Rong and replied: "Then what can you do? Is it possible that you want Rongrong to accompany us two old guys for the rest of their lives? She has grown up, and it is time for someone to like her. .”

Hearing this, Gu Rong glanced at Chen Xin in surprise and whispered: "Swordman, this is not like your style. How could you say such words so calmly? Is it possible that you were attracted by Tang Yin?" Did the boy buy it?"

Chen Xin snorted coldly and did not speak again. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Ning Fengzhi looked at her daughter helplessly and said in a deep voice: "Rongrong, stop pestering your brother. Dad has something serious to say."

"Okay." Hearing that his father had something to say, Ning Rongrong stuck out his lovely tongue, raised his head that was leaning on Tang Yin's shoulder, and looked at Ning Fengzhi with a serious face.

Tang Yin and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other and sat up straight, but their hands were held tightly together.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Yin and said seriously, "Tang Yin, Uncle Ning wants to invite you to join the Qibao Glazed Sect. What do you think?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ning." Hearing this, Tang Yin shook his head, looked directly into Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and explained: "I have already joined Xiao, and I'm afraid I won't be able to join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. I hope Uncle Ning won't be surprised."

Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank, and he quickly searched for information about the Xiao force in his mind, but soon he frowned and asked in confusion: "Tang Yin, what kind of force is this Xiao? Why have I never heard of it on the mainland? Did you say that?"

Tang Yin scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Because I created Xiao. Currently, except for one Titled Douluo and six Contra Douluo, no one else has joined."

Ning Fengzhi saw that Tang Yin's speech was startling, and he immediately exclaimed, "One Titled Douluo and six Soul Douluo!"

Even the two Titled Douluo sitting next to him were shocked. Apart from the many Titled Douluo and Soul Douluo in Wuhun Palace, this continent belonged to the hidden sect Haotian Sect.

But now the power created by this young boy in front of him actually includes a Titled Douluo and six Soul Douluo. I am afraid that I am not going to shock the world by saying this.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Yin and said excitedly: "Tang Yin, are you telling the truth? Do you really have a Titled Douluo and six Soul Douluo in your power?"

Tang Yin nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Ning, everything I said is true. That Titled Douluo is the Poison Douluo who dominates the world, Dugu Bo."

Gu Rong frowned and asked doubtfully: "Dugu Bo? Isn't that old poisonous man a wild and unrestrained lover of freedom? Why did he join your force?"

Ning Fengzhi also looked at Tang Yin with a puzzled look on his face. He knew that Poison Douluo's temperament, which was extremely weird. He also tried to win over the other party back then, but no matter what conditions he offered, Dugu Bo never agreed.

Now that he has joined a force created by a younger generation, this is simply unbelievable.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ning Fengzhi's mind, and he seemed to have thought of some possibility, and asked tentatively: "Tang Yin, you can't be Dugu Bo's disciple, the Payne who shined in the continent's elite soul master competition, right? "

Hearing this, Tang Yin laughed dryly and said, "Uncle Ning, to be honest with you, Payne is indeed me, but I am not Payne."

"Sure enough." Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Yin and said with a wry smile: "No wonder Dugu Bo can join your force. With this kind of relationship, it is difficult not to join."

Tang Yin touched the tip of his nose and said, "Uncle Ning, it's just a fluke, a fluke."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes fell on Tang Yin. She now understood why she and Ning Rongrong were the least injured during the competition. It turned out that he was secretly cheating.

Ning Fengzhi's expression condensed, and he seemed to have made some determination, and said seriously: "Tang Yin, Uncle Ning has a request, I hope you can agree."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, not only Tang Yin was stunned, but also the two titled Douluo beside him were surprised.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin frowned slightly and whispered: "Fengzhi, is it too early now?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "Uncle Jian, since the end of the continent's elite soul master competition, Wuhun Palace has attracted many sects. I'm afraid that the Pope will regard our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect as a thorn in his side. I must leave one for Rongrong." Assure."

Hearing this, Sword Douluo Chenxin sighed, waved his hands, and said nothing more.

Their strange behavior naturally attracted Ning Rongrong's attention. She looked at Ning Fengzhi in confusion and asked, "Dad, Grandpa Jian, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Ning Fengzhi did not respond to Ning Rongrong. Instead, she cast her gaze on Tang Yin and said solemnly: "Tang Yin, I hope your organization can leave a place for Rongrong. Although she is the successor of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Sect Master, but this will not affect her ability to join you. I just hope that if anything happens in the future, you can protect her as your brother, okay?"

Listening to Ning Fengzhi's almost pleading tone, Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, and said subconsciously: "No problem, Uncle Ning, I am Rongrong's brother, I have regarded her as my relative, even if you don't tell me, I will To protect her."

"Okay, Tang Yin, Uncle Ning will leave Rongrong to you, hoping to protect her as promised." Ning Fengzhi's voice was choked with sobs, but he hid it well.