Chapter 64
When Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, accompanied by Zhao Wuji, came from the direction of the teaching building, Sang Xia was playing with the revolver.

Of course Ning Rongrong had good things to share with his friends, so he forced Ning Fengzhi to even out eight guns and brought them back to the academy, but Tang San was at a loss because of the sudden huge amount of information today, so the worried Xiao Wu followed From the looks of it, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing were both battle soul masters, they were not very interested in this kind of foreign objects, they just put them away and went back to practice respectively, at this time only Ning Rongrong and Oscar were by Sangxia's side.

After Ning Rongrong handed the revolver to Sang Xia, she wanted to be a good teacher in her heart, and was about to teach her how to load and load the gun, but she didn't expect that after taking the gun, Sang Xia just casually tossed it twice and became proficient quickly. The gun was loaded on the ground, and the muzzle was raised towards a tree not far away.

The bright muzzle fireworks reflected her expressionless delicate side face, her slender shoulders were slightly shaken by the recoil of the bullets, but the hand holding the gun was steady and accurate from beginning to end. Feed the bullets into the tree trunk, each wedged against the previous one, until it completely pierced the tree surrounded by the two.

Seeing this miraculous one-handed marksmanship, Ning Rongrong, who was stumbling even to reload, could only sigh in front of the genius: "Is there anything in this world that senior sisters can't do?"

"Of course not." Oscar immediately replied to his senior sister's [-]-layer filter.

"Rongrong."

"Father!" Hearing Ning Fengzhi calling him, Ning Rongrong rushed over and hugged Ning Fengzhi's arm, pointing proudly at the tree that Sang Xia pierced through, "Isn't Senior Sister very powerful? If only my accuracy was the same as that of my senior sister."

"Then you have to practice harder." Ning Fengzhi fondled his daughter's hair.

"Ning Ning Ning Ning Ning Ning Ning is good." Oscar, who has always been so eloquent that even if he is not a soul master, he can go to the street to sing, do, beat, and support himself, has no usual gossip when facing his sweetheart's father, and he is so flustered that he doesn't know it. Where should I put it.

shame.

Sang Xia resisted the urge to roll his eyes, put away the gun and stepped forward to rescue the hopeless junior: "Sect Master Ning came to Shrek Academy, and the reception was not good. I hope that Sect Master Ning will forgive me."

"Where is it? I've always heard that every student in Shrek Academy is a young talent. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that the reputation is really well-deserved." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, "You don't have to be so unfamiliar. Since you are all Rongrong's friends, Just call me Uncle Ning."

The vicissitudes of the small theater in the mind have fast-forwarded from seeing the parents to Oscar who changed his words at the wedding and blurted out: "Okay Dad!"

Everyone was dumbfounded by his shout.

Outrageous, Oscar, what a smart person he is usually, his IQ has dropped to the bottom before he even fell in love.Sang Xia, who didn't see it, flicked his forehead with his fingers, and calmly opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Our little Ao had a hard life before, and his biggest dream was to become a rich second generation. Uncle Ning, please forgive me."

Realizing what stupid thing he had done, Oscar wanted to slap himself twice to slap back what he said just now, and stammered following Sang Xia's words: "Ah yes... Ning, Uncle Ning is our auxiliary soul master Idols, me, me, I have admired Uncle Ning for a long time, and I am lucky to meet Sansheng today."

What kind of characters are Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi, how could they be fooled so easily, Gu Rong's eyes showed a bit of misgiving when he saw this boy who dared to miss his little princess.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Oscar calmly, and said warmly: "It would be my good fortune to have such outstanding children as you. Looking at the vast Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, there are not many young people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you. Man, Dean Flender is really lucky."

This sentence is not entirely a polite compliment, he is really envious of Flender, each of the Shrek Seven Monsters is a one-in-a-kind genius who can independently support a sect, especially What's more, Tang San, if one day he returns to the Clear Sky School, under his leadership, the long-dormant No. [-] School in the World will surely regain its former glory, and it is not impossible to reach a higher level.

So this 500 million gold soul coin business was not only out of consideration for the interests of the sect, but also to show Tang San's favor.

Besides Tang San, what he was most interested in was the girl in front of him, the 16-year-old soul saint, the "senior sister" who convinced even the talented Shrek seven monsters.

Her appearance and the presence of talent are too amazing, so that many people will ignore her other qualities, but Ning Fengzhi will not make such a mistake.

Different from Tang San's calmness beyond her age, there was something deeper and sharper in her eyes, it was the overlooking and contempt for it after seeing through the rules of this world, the one he had seen in his life who had the heart of an emperor People don't know how many people there are, but they have only seen such eyes in two people - the eyes of the rebels, the fire burning in the calm deep sea, as if it can burn the throne, theocracy and destiny.

The last person with this look was the young Commander of the "Spider's Nest".Everyone who knew him firmly believed that he would be the successor of the strong female pope.

"It's a pity that Dean Flender is not here, otherwise Uncle Ning's words would make him eat three more bowls of rice." Sang Xia smiled.

She didn't hide her displeasure with Ning Fengzhi's probing eyes, she casually turned her face away from him, and the metal bullet casings clashed in her hands: "Maybe I will persuade you to invest some money in the academy."

"I can't ask for it." Ning Fengzhi withdrew his gaze, his voice was as gentle as before.

"Father, why are you still thinking about other people's children? Is it not enough for you to have me?" Ning Rongrong threw herself on Ning Fengzhi and acted like a spoiled child.Ning Fengzhi saw her thoughts and didn't expose her. One day, she would have to support the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School on her shoulders. It would be too hard and heavy, so he hoped that at least before that, she could live a happy life. Free and happy.

Of course, if Oscar hurt his favorite jewel, the thunderous wrath of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would also descend upon him without hesitation.

"You are ashamed to say that you are a big girl, and you are acting like a little girl." He gently tapped the tip of her nose, "In the future, listen and watch more, and learn from your senior sister and third brother. If you can be like They are the same, and I can hand over the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to you immediately."

Ning Rongrong immediately pursed her lips when Ning Fengzhi said that she was like a child, and she immediately closed her face stiffly, putting her hands behind her back and showing an open-minded attitude of being educated. expression.

Gu Rong, on the other hand, became unhappy: "What's wrong with the little girl? With my protection, we Rong Rong can be little girls for the rest of our lives."

"Okay, okay." Every time he wanted to teach Ning Rongrong a few words, Ning Fengzhi, who had two elders jumping out to protect his calf, had no choice but to shake his head and stop talking, "There are still many things in the sect that need to be dealt with by Dad. You are here Here we must listen to the teachers and continue to practice hard."

Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi left, and Ning Rongrong would naturally send them off.When the backs of the group disappeared from sight, Sang Xia turned her head to look at Oscar solemnly: "Cub, I think your future is in jeopardy."

She was heartbroken: "Rong Rong is a little princess guarded by two big dragons, but you, you brave man, only have sausage as your weapon."

Oscar trembled, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Senior sister, do you think it's too late for me to give up cooking and become a martial artist, or if you are so powerful, can you transform my martial soul into a dragon-slaying knife..."

 Today’s myth, which is extended from the dialogue between seniors and brothers, is that if a person’s martial soul is a magic stick, can he be a soul master of the attack system, or if a person’s martial soul is a poisonous mushroom, can he develop a food system soul master? Soul master's new genre poisoning flow ()
  
 
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