Douluo's auxiliary is the most glorious

Chapter 61 The best choice
Xiao Yu was ready to face the storm and explain the purpose of coming to the sect, but he did not expect that Ning Yiyi's topic would be so off-topic, and he would actually ask about something unrelated to this, and he would react again for a few seconds.

"It's... hard to talk about." The topic was so serious, Xiao Yu directly performed a Sichuan Opera face change and said with a straight face.

"In that case, come with me." Ning Yiyi winked at Xiao Yu, saluted her father and the two elders, and retreated.

Xiao Yu quickly pointed at the golden generation of the future Wuhun Palace and shouted: "Hey! Bring them with you. After all, if one family does not speak the same language, maybe we will all..."

Ning Yiyi quickly interrupted the other party's spellcasting to prevent the already livid old father from being attacked mentally again: "If you have anything to say, go out and say it. If you want to take them with you, take them with you."

After saying that, a group of people headed by two people walked out of the hall in a mighty manner.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head from behind, still smiling gently, without any of the calm look on his face before.

"Fengzhi, why are you still smiling?" Bone Douluo asked in confusion, "I would say that their Wuhun Palace came here with bad intentions this time! It sounds nice to say that to strengthen the cooperative relationship, the whole family is not Talk about two different things, listen, listen, isn't this just for us, Yiyi?"

"Old Bones, calm down..."

"Calm down, how do you want me to be calm? You want me to say that these people have evil intentions, have evil intentions, have a weak heart and a weak tongue, use the power of a fox to bully a tiger..."

"Okay, Uncle Gu, isn't it just a marriage?"

"Isn't that right?! Fengzhi, do you still have a daughter named Yiyi in your heart? How can you bear to let her marry into the Spirit Hall?"

"Old Bones, I know you feel sorry for Yiyi. We can't protect her forever. I think that Holy Son is good."

"Can……"

"Uncle Bone, Uncle Jian is right, have you forgotten the legend about the Holy Son Xiao Yu?"

"This……"

"Innate soul power level 20, Martial Spirit Seraph. As far as I know, he is now a titled Douluo, and I can no longer see through his strength." "What, Uncle Jian!"

"I also have to admit that he should be the youngest titled Douluo in the continent, and his talent is far beyond that of you and me, and even above Yiyi and Rongrong."

"In that case, it can't be...Oh, I'm already old."

"Yiyi and Rongrong are rare geniuses that our Qibao Glazed Sect can only meet in a century. Yiyi has the talent and determination to develop the sect. This era already belongs to them. I only want to find a way for my children to do this." It’s just a solid backing.”

……

Not to mention how dull the hall was, and how helpless Ning Fengzhi was as the sect leader, the marriage seemed to be the best choice.

Ning Yiyi brought everyone from Wuhun Hall to her small waiting room. After the guests and hosts were seated, she didn't say anything but poured two cups of tea for herself and Xiao Yu.

"They will know about this sooner or later, so why not talk about it together."

Ning Yiyi poured a few more cups of tea. The future golden generation, who had been invisible for almost the entire day, quickly stood up to stop him. After saying a few polite words, he sat back down.

Looking at the three people in front of her who were frantically lowering their sense of existence, and thinking of what they did in the original work, Ning Yiyi disliked them even more.

Seeing the familiar expression of his old partner, Xiao Yu quickly hid himself behind the tea cup and said cautiously: "If you are angry, tell them not to scold me."

Perhaps because he felt it was not safe enough, he added: "It would be terrible if you scold me and make me forget what I wanted to say."

"It's okay, just keep talking." Ning Yiyi clenched her fists and said fiercely.

"Say it quickly! Don't let me say it a second time!"

Several people on the opposite side collectively trembled: ≡￣﹏￣≡
(End of this chapter)