Douluo: Peerless Demon God

Chapter 107 Ning Fengzhi's Surprise
Flender looked at the comfortable Bibi Sheng and couldn't help but have a thought.

"Teacher Sheng, who do you think will win between two and three?" Flanders asked.

"In terms of pure soul power, Tang San and the others have a chance to win, but Dai Mubai has level 37 soul power and a thousand-year soul ring, which is obviously more advantageous. It doesn't matter whether they win or not. After all, it just depends on their abilities." Bibi Sheng said calmly replied.

Flanders wanted to say something more, but Li Yusong came to Flanders with a letter.

"Dean, there is someone outside who wants me to give you this letter."

"Who sent it!" Flanders was stunned and took the letter.

Flanders opened the envelope with curiosity.

"Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong, that's it." Flanders put the soul guide away after reading it.

"Dean, what did you say!"

"Gold Medal to Avoid Death!"

"So Dean, you are afraid, isn't it very hot?" Bibi Sheng knew the general matter with just one glance.

It's just that Ning Rongrong came to Shrek Academy to take classes. Flanders was still struggling with Ning Rongrong's background. The content of the letter was probably a gold medal for immunity from death. He could teach him how he wanted without any scruples.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know. Ning Rongrong is just pretending to be a good girl. I haven't lived for so many years in vain. I still have this bit of foresight."

"I think this Ning Rongrong might not be listening to me now, not running, but running to Soto City to be cool." Flender adjusted his glasses, and didn't expect Ning Rongrong to obediently listen to his words .

But he guessed wrong. Ning Rongrong really didn't run, but accelerated his speed and outdid Oscar.

"Come out, I have something I want you to take back to my father!" Ning Rongrong came behind a tree and said slowly.

At the same time, he took out the letter he had written.

"Miss!" Someone actually appeared next to Ning Rongrong.

"Bring the envelope to my father, quickly." Ning Rongrong ordered.

"Yes, Miss!" The visitor took the letter and quickly disappeared in front of Ning Rongrong.

The residence of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

A boy with white hair and a majestic sword flying opened the door and broke into the hall.

The entire hall is splendid and resplendent, with the smell of money everywhere.

"Fengzhi, why do you want Ning Rongrong to go out and make a living alone? Can those colleges still have people from our Qibao Glazed Religion?"

It was none other than Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and Sword Master Chen Xin Sword Douluo, the elder protector of the sect who had appeared in the Prince's Mansion before.

It can also be said that Sword Douluo is Ning Fengzhi's elder.

"Uncle Jian, please sit down. I have also heard about Shrek Academy. Their dean Flanders was the top leader of the Golden Triangle back then. Rongrong will be fine." Ning Fengzhi's tone revealed helplessness. .

"That's not possible. I'm really worried about Rongrong being alone outside." Sword Douluo said slowly, his tone full of love for Rongrong.

"Uncle Jian, you and Uncle Long have spoiled Rongrong too much these years." Ning Fengzhi became even more helpless.

"Who said we pampered Rongrong!"

"Uncle Jian, just listen to me once, let us get the little witch to go out and get some other education, and being in the sect every day is not conducive to Rongrong's growth." Ning Fengzhi persuaded earnestly.

"Report, Master, the eldest lady will send you an envelope." The visitor knelt down in the center of the hall and said.

"Look, Rongrong can't bear it. I'd better go and pick Rongrong back up." Sword Douluo thought something had happened to Rongrong and said anxiously.

"Uncle Jian, please don't be anxious. Let's see what Rongrong writes first!" Ning Fengzhi was helpless. His Uncle Jian dealt with everything else with indifference. As long as he faced Ning Rongrong, problems, there will be some fluctuations.

"Bring the letter up!" Sword Douluo could only hold back his heart.

"Yes, elder!"

Ning Fengzhi took two steps forward and took the envelope in his hands. When he opened it, Sword Douluo also moved forward.

However, the contents of the envelope were not at all what the two of them thought. It could be said to be beyond their imagination.

"Immortal grass! Qiluo Tulip, Nebula Carnation, and Ninth Grade Purple Zhizhi can solve the defects of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Teacher Bibi Sheng said that the Po Clan knows the specific information about the fairy grass." Ning Fengzhi's expression changed as he looked at the contents of the envelope. I never expected that what Ning Rongrong would bring back was this kind of news.

"Fengzhi, don't you think the name Bibi Sheng sounds familiar?" Sword Douluo said with some confusion.

"Bibi Sheng, Wuhun Palace Pope Bibi Dong! Their names are so similar, there must be some kind of connection." Ning Fengzhi said slowly.

"Let's not talk about this. Do you think the information Bibi Sheng told Rongrong is true?" Sword Douluo asked doubtfully.

"Looks like I have to go to the Po Zhi Clan to verify it." Ning Fengzhi suppressed his excitement.

"Yes, let me ask you, how is Shrek Academy! Is this Bibi Sheng also a Shrek Academy teacher?" Ning Fengzhi suddenly asked the visitor.

"Sect Master, there are five teachers in Shrek Academy, two of them are senior soul saints. As for Bibi Sheng, she joined Shrek Academy yesterday, and there was a conflict."

"This Bibi Sheng is very powerful. A level 70 soul emperor with four black and two red soul rings. With one soul skill, he instantly defeated a level 76 soul saint with a powerful diamond bear spirit. The main thing is that this Bibi Sheng is only 16 years old! Wuhun is a nine-leaf grass, but the leaves can actually turn into swords, which is extremely strange."

"My subordinates were hiding far away at the time and could see clearly." The visitor described the conflict in detail.

"16 years old, level 70 soul emperor, four black and two red soul rings, martial soul and a grass, can turn into a sword, bibisheng!"

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were surprised by this information at the same time.

"It seems that this Bibi Sheng is most likely the mysterious Blood Saint Son of Wuhun Palace, and may even be Bibi Dong's son!" Ning Fengzhi guessed as he sat on the main seat with a solemn expression.

"No matter what it is, we can't let him continue to grow. Such a genius is too terrifying. He must be an insider of Wuhun Hall." Sword Douluo also returned to his position and said solemnly.

"No, if it is true that he is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace as we have guessed, then we can at least be sure that there is also a Titled Douluo escort behind him. And if we act rashly now, then we will completely break up with Wuhun Palace. ." Ning Fengzhi said helplessly.

"Okay, you are the sect leader and you just have to decide." Sword Douluo thought about it.

"Let's go to the Pozhi Clan first. Regardless of whether the news about the fairy grass is true or not, it is related to the Martial Soul of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. We must verify it." Ning Fengzhi said seriously.

"Let's go then!"

Sword Douluo summoned his Seven Killing Sword, flew with Ning Fengzhi's sword, and headed towards the Star Luo Empire.

. . . . . .

In the small square of Shrek Academy, the two-on-three battle was over.

Bibi Sheng also saw Tang San's martial arts, Qinggong ghost shadow and the move of controlling a crane and capturing a dragon.

"Ha! Martial arts without soul skills would be too monotonous. A little bit of Tang Sect martial arts can actually control the Douluo Continent. Tang San's golden finger is pretty good, but this world is too weak to develop itself." Bibi Sheng saw it. I was speechless for a while.

"Dai Mubai, your strength has declined. You are a soul master with a thousand-year soul ring, but you have been embarrassed by Tang San and the others. In the afternoon, go to Teacher Zhao for practical lessons. From now on, don't go to Goulan to listen to music."

"Ma Hongjun, what's going on with your martial spirit? Why does it seem to be much stronger?" Flanders first criticized and educated Dai Mubai, and then asked Ma Hongjun strangely.

"Teacher, it was Teacher Sheng who got rid of my desire. I won't have to go to the fence for the next two years." Ma Hongjun explained quickly.

"Oh! Really! Then you will save money in the future."

Flender then thanked Bibi Sheng for his help.

"No big deal! No need to be polite." Bibi Sheng returned calmly.

"As for Xiao Wu, every time he attacks, he is too aggressive and his safety factor is greatly improved. Please be careful in the future."

"Zhu Zhuqing, you are just remarkable. You have no advantages or disadvantages."

"As a control-type soul master, Tang San has perfect timing and good coping skills. He is a qualified control-type soul master."

Flanders then commented on the three of them.

"Okay, I already know your respective abilities. Let's finish the get out of class. After dinner in the evening, we will continue the class."

"Tang San, come with me!" Flanders called Tang San to his office alone.

"Take it out, hmph, I'm finally willing to show up." Flender sat on the seat, stretching out his hand to ask Tang San for something.

"Dean, you know my teacher!" Tang San asked curiously.

"Of course, I asked him for the belt, but he was still reluctant to part with it. I didn't expect to give the belt to you." Flanders said slowly.

"Then I understand, the teacher asked me to bring you a letter." Tang San took out an envelope from his belt and handed it to Flanders.

Flender took it and looked at it, shaking his head: "Haha, Xiaogang, prove it, what can you prove!"

Seeing this, Tang San left secretly.

"Teacher Sheng, thank you so much." Ma Hongjun came to Bibi Sheng and immediately tapped his leg and said.

"Why!" Bibi Sheng glanced at him and said.

"Just when I was fighting, I found that my control of my soul power became smoother. Before the impurities were removed, it was extremely difficult for me to control my soul power." Ma Hongjun said attentively.

"That's good, go ahead and play, don't bother me meditating." Bibi Sheng replied calmly.

Like an old man continuing to sunbathe on the deck chair.

By noon, Ning Rongrong ran back exhausted and huffing.

"I can't run anymore, Teacher Sheng, help me." When Ning Rongrong saw Bibi Sheng, she quickly ran over and sat on the ground and said.

"Ning Rongrong, have you completed twenty laps?" Flanders quickly stepped forward and said after seeing Ning Rongrong.

"No, after twelve laps, I really can't run anymore." Ning Rongrong said breathlessly.

"Okay, on the first day, I won't ask too much of you. You must run twenty laps next time. Let's go eat." When Flanders saw Ning Rongrong's appearance, he could tell that Ning Rongrong was really serious. I'm going to be exhausted.

And poor Oscar was still running around Shrek Academy alone.

"Thank you, Dean!" Ning Rongrong said after resting for a while.

Night soon fell one day.

　Come on, come on, I can no longer write. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)