Look at the sky, count me the most wave

Chapter 115 Ning Fengzhi Brand Shit Stirring Stick

about 15 minutes ago.

In the meeting hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were still there, these three year-end friends were sitting together drinking small tea and eating cakes.

"Sect Master, something is wrong!"

At this moment, a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect hurried in and said in a panic.

"What else can happen in Tiandou City?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at this disciple's panic-stricken look, and suddenly felt a little strange, so he couldn't help asking with a frown.

"Is such that."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's questioning voice, the disciple hastily told what happened in Yuxiu Tower.

"I always have an ominous premonition in my heart. People with the strength clan backed by the Clear Sky School, who have the courage to make such a heavy hand, are very likely..."

After Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment, he slowly stood up and said.

"In that case, let me accompany you through the journey..."

Sword Douluo said after putting down the pastry and teacup in his hand.

"Then trouble Uncle Jian!"

Ning Fengzhi cupped his fists and saluted him, and then the two left the main hall and quickly moved towards the direction of Tiandou City.

The speed of the two of them was very fast, and in just a few minutes, they arrived at the foot of the mountain of Qibao Glazed Tile School.

"My lords, it's better for you to go back the same way..."

Suddenly, a man in gray cloth with an old face, like a commoner, stopped Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo.

"Fengzhi, be careful..."

Seeing the other party stop the two of them, a cold light flashed in Jian Douluo's eyes, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Uncle Jian, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Jian Douluo's serious look, Ning Fengzhi also said nervously.

"This person is very strong... I'm afraid his strength is still higher than mine..."

Jian Douluo shook his head, and said solemnly.

"Uncle Jian, are you kidding me?"

After listening to his words, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt a little funny.

Sword Douluo is a super Douluo at the pinnacle of level 96, and there are very few people in the entire continent who can be stronger than him.

As soon as they came out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, they encountered an existence stronger than Sword Douluo, are they sure they are not joking?

"He really didn't lie to you..."

The white-haired old man said something plainly, and then summoned his martial soul.

He saw a two-meter-long, pitch-black demonic sickle appearing in his right hand, exuding a icy and piercing aura.

At the same time, a tyrannical pressure suddenly enveloped the entire foot of the mountain, making it extremely difficult for Sword Douluo to breathe.

But Ning Fengzhi was even more exaggerated, under this terrifying coercion, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"A Super Douluo at the peak of level 97..."

Jian Douluo took a deep breath, and barely resisted this coercion.

"I want to know, who are you?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at the old man and asked in a deep voice.

A Level 97 Super Douluo would never be an unknown person, but he had never heard of such a person on the mainland.

"My name is Jack, and I'm a commoner! As for why I'm looking for you, it's because the Power Clan must be destroyed today!"

The old man laughed lightly, and said something that shocked Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo.

"Why?"

Ning Fengzhi asked with some doubts.

"Using our words, bullying the weak deserves to be killed!"

"Using your words, if a mere level 89 Douluo dares to offend two Super Douluo above level 95, he deserves death!"

Jack looked at Ning Fengzhi and said indifferently.

"The Power Clan, this time I kicked the iron plate!"

Ning Fengzhi let out a long sigh and said bitterly.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this matter to win over the Lizhi Clan a little bit, or test the situation of the Haotian School.

But who would have thought that such an old man would be killed halfway, and he would directly sentence the Li family to death.

Moreover, according to Jack's attitude just now, it is obvious that they have an absolute advantage in terms of strength and reason in this matter.

"Uncle Jian, let's go back!"

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi said to Jian Douluo.

"kindness!"

Jian Douluo nodded after hearing the words, and then the two turned around and flew towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"and many more……"

But at this moment, Jack called them again.

"Anything else?"

Ning Fengzhi turned his head, looked at Jack and said doubtfully.

"The reputation of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not bad, so the old man has a word to give you."

Jack looked at the two of them, and said wisely in his eyes.

"Senior, please speak!"

Hearing Jack's words, Ning Fengzhi quickly said respectfully.

"Don't be stubborn about anything!"

After the voice fell, Jack didn't waste any nonsense, and disappeared into the sky as a stream of light.

"The storm is coming..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the back of Jack going away, and murmured.

"Sovereign, what do you mean?"

Jian Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi, seemed to understand something, and said with a gloomy expression.

"Hehe, let's see and talk, let's go..."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and took the lead to continue to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Dividing line.
Half an hour later, in the study of the Prince's Mansion in Tiandou Imperial City.

The Wuhundian group headed by Qian Renxue are discussing some things.

"Nana, has the matter of the slave family been resolved?"

Qian Renxue smiled sweetly and asked Hu Liena.

"Well, Elder Su has already wiped out the slave clan, and no one has been spared."

"The Min Clan, except for the stubborn patriarch Bai He and the minority, the rest have been recruited by us."

"Ning Fengzhi's shit-stirring stick was stopped by Jack as soon as he went out, but the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex didn't move out. It's a bit beyond my expectation."

Hu Liena nodded slightly, and said with a smile.

"It's okay, my teacher who likes to talk about the same spirit, sooner or later let him know what the end of the same spirit is."

Hearing this sentence, Qian Renxue didn't take it seriously, and said in a flat tone.

"Xue'er, what are you going to do with the Po Clan and Yu Clan currently in the Star Luo Empire?"

The third enshrines Qingluan Douluo and asked.

"Didn't there be news a few days ago that the Duke of Nether, the Queen of Star Luo, and the two titles of the Star Luo Empire have died?"

"I will play tomorrow, let the Heaven Dou Empire take this opportunity to attack the Star Luo Empire, the sixth and seventh priests, and you two will stop by the Star Luo Empire."

Qian Renxue smiled slightly, her eyes fell on a middle-aged man in black not far away, and said lightly: "You and Yang Wudi have not seen each other for a long time, and it is time to let him experience your current marksmanship."

"Wu Shuang understands!"

The middle-aged man in black stood up and said very respectfully.

(End of this chapter)