Xingyu: "Don't worry about becoming a god."

Xingyu collected the artifacts and divine powers and returned them to their respective persons.

A few days later, Ning Rongrong came over.

Xingyu: "Rongrong, what's the matter?"

Ning Rongrong: "Regarding my dad, actually my dad arrived that day, but the fight just happened to be over when he arrived. My dad said that he would not do anything tricky anymore."

Xingyu: “Whatever.”

Ning Rongrong: "Why aren't you afraid of my father's wisdom? Aren't you afraid that my father is very smart?"

Xingyu: "Now I am not afraid of your father, because there is a saying that one force can defeat ten skills. And now I am afraid of you."

Ning Rongrong: "I am all yours, what is there to be afraid of?"

Xingyu: "You said you are so smart, you just want to make some trouble behind me so that those women won't fight."

Ning Rongrong: "Why, do I look like such a stingy person?"

Xingyu: "Okay, I'm just kidding. Can't I control you with my wisdom?"

Ning Rongrong: "Your wisdom?"

Xingyu: "How dare you question my intelligence. At least I designed a plan to defeat the Berserker Team, and I defeated the strong with the weak. And now I have a plan that can weaken the strength of the top forces in Douluo Continent without spending a single soldier."

Ning Rongrong: "Oh, what's the plan?"

Xingyu: "I should be the most powerful person in Douluo Continent now, right? For example, my beloved relative, brother Dai Mubai has passed away. A big funeral will be held in a few days. Who would dare not give me face? Dare not attend?"

Ning Rongrong: "Okay."

A few days later, with the sound of gongs and drums and the explosion of firecrackers, Dai Mubai's funeral began.

Ning Fengzhi: "What is this Xingyu doing? Dai Mubai has been dead for such a long time, there are several meters of grass on his grave, but he dragged him here to whip his corpse. What on earth does he want to do? Could it be? Not good."

After two days and two nights of feasting, Dai Mubai's funeral ended perfectly.

Xingyu: "Did we make a lot of money from holding the funeral this time?"

Ning Rongrong: "You have indeed made a lot of money. How dare you, a level 99 Titled Douluo, eat at the banquet and not give your share."

Xingyu: "He's not dead. Go inform all the major forces. I will hold Ma Hongjun's funeral in three days. He is also my beloved relative, brother and kin."

Three days later, after several days and nights of banquets, Ma Hongjun's funeral came to a perfect end.

Xingyu: "Holding funerals is all about making money. The little things given by the powerful people are worth these banquets. Go and inform everyone that I will hold Oscar's funeral in three days. This person is also my beloved relative, brother and sister."

Ning Rongrong: "You are not talking about paying a contribution to the banquet, and then destroying all the major forces, what a vicious conspiracy. If they don't come, they will offend you, the strongest person in Douluo Continent. If they come, they will have to pay a contribution."

Xingyu: "Hey, don't make me sound so sinister, it's obviously their own will."

Xiao Wu: "Can they not volunteer? Do they dare not volunteer?"

After several days and nights of feasting, Oscar's funeral ended perfectly.

Xingyu: "Tell all the major forces that our teacher Flanders' funeral will be held in a few days. Please ask them to attend."

Ning Fengzhi received the invitation letter: "Come on, I'll go. This must be the last one, right? You can't have any more dead people. Living people are scary, but dead people are even scarier."

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