Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 103 Conversation
In my memory, it seemed that this was the first time that Ning Rongrong showed a coquettish look. Different from her usual calmness, wisdom, and sometimes quirkiness, the girl rubbed her eyes closed in Ning Fengzhi's arms, with a look of deep attachment and dependence on her face.

"Okay, you're already a grown-up girl, but you're still so clingy to your daddy."

"I haven't seen Dad for a long time, give me a hug!"

Ning Rongrong sobbed and held on to him tightly.

Ning Fengzhi expressed disdain, but the doting in his eyes was visible as he looked at his daughter.

Ning Rongrong, who lost her mother at a young age, seldom felt harshness from her father. Instead, she received infinite tolerance and kindness. It was precisely because of the almost doting devotion of Ning Fengzhi and the two Douluos, Jian Gu, that the eldest daughter of a sect who lacked love spent her childhood happily and carefree. She was even dubbed the little witch. Then she became the nightmare of other people's childhood.

"metropolitan."

Ning Xing bowed, but Ning Fengzhi waved his hand to refuse. Faleko sat up straight, his back straighter than a javelin, his face terribly serious.

Cai Jiu swallowed the cooked meat that he had not yet finished chewing. The people who were chatting in the corner or wiping their equipment also sat upright, staring at him intently with strange looks in their eyes.

This is Ning Fengzhi!

The partner of His Majesty the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the recognized richest man in the entire continent! He is also the recognized number one assistant in the current continent!
"Thank you for your hard work along the way, Ning Xing," Ning Fengzhi patted his shoulder and replied in a gentle voice: "Rongrong is still young, and he thinks too much about some things and is unaware of some dangers. He still needs your help."

Ning Fengzhi had received a secret letter from the Chamber of Commerce long before coming. It was the simple and thrilling descriptions in the letter that forced the busy sect leader to come in person and meet his little princess whom he hadn't seen for several months.

"Everyone, just be casual and treat this as your own home."

Ning Fengzhi seemed to have noticed the discomfort of the crowd, and smiled gently, his eyes still calm: "As for Rongrong."

He touched Ning Rongrong's head, his eyes showing some seriousness: "You knew something from the beginning, come out later, and we'll have a good chat."

"Um, father, what did you say?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes wandered, and she realized that the gaze was firmly fixed on her, so she had to sigh resignedly: "It seems that it's over then."

The father and daughter's strange behavior made everyone in the room feel like "what on earth have we missed?"
The two walked out of the room one after the other. Although Ning Fengzhi, who was walking in front, was smiling, his smile gave people a chilling illusion. Ning Rongrong hung her head, and her whole body turned completely gray.

"You're leaving now."

Faleko sighed lightly, but was hard elbowed by Daoyu, who was smiling at him.

"what!!!"
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In the largest room of the Chamber of Commerce.

Uncle Fu bowed with a smile on his face, closed the room gently, and stood guard outside the door himself, leaving the space inside completely to the father and daughter.

"It seems that I was too indulgent in you before. Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu were reluctant to take care of you in the sect. You finally got rid of your bad habit of being spoiled by Flanders, but it cultivated another fatal flaw in you instead."

Ning Fengzhi sat in the main seat, the smile on his face was gone, and his eyes had never been so serious.

"Rongrong, you are too arrogant."

Ning Rongrong remained silent.

As early as a few months ago, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect had received attention from all sides. The alliance with the Spirit Hall was one aspect, but more importantly, the transformation of assets also allowed these people to see huge benefits. The scraps of meat that were spit out could not feed the wolves, but were instead seen as proof of weakness. It was too difficult to fight for Ning Fengzhi himself, but Ning Rongrong, who was regarded as the biggest weakness of the sect, could be fought for. However, no one expected that Ning Rongrong had basically stayed in the Spirit Hall without taking a step forward during this period. Just when the group of people who had been guarding for a long time lost their patience, Ning Rongrong actually took the initiative to lead the team out of the protection circle.
"In fact, this time, we were well prepared. I just underestimated my third brother. He is indeed the Thousand-Handed Shura."

Ning Rongrong should have been distressed, as the core of the Hydralisk Blood Flower and the damaged or even lost 'Soul Armor' were more precious than she had imagined. Losing them in Sunset Town was definitely a huge loss, but this time, another emotion overwhelmed the sadness, making her feel calm instead.

"Have you thought about it?"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly spoke.

"Yeah, I've come to terms with it." Ning Rongrong nodded in response with a wooden face.

Many things didn't need to be explained. From that time on, no matter what the reason was, they were always on opposite sides. As for whether the former partner would remember the old friendship or do something more extreme, it was no longer a problem that Ning Rongrong needed to consider.

"Oh, just think about it."

Ning Fengzhi actually laughed out loud at this time.

Rongrong had resolved the crisis of Shrek by forming an alliance with Spirit Hall. No matter what the initial result was, the original intention was good. It was great that his daughter could make a decisive choice and live up to the former Shrek and the current Spirit Hall.

As for some rumors
The rest of the people don't have that idea or brain, and the only one who can threaten them with this kind of thing is the so-called "master". But if some people are shameless enough to do something that makes it difficult for the younger generation, then the elders will also take it seriously.

Ning Fengzhi still smiled, but his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

When the father and daughter chat together, they don't always talk about unpleasant things. Ning Rongrong also shared some interesting experiences in the newly built "Soul Guidance Equipment Academy", but she vaguely glossed over some parts that should not be said. Ning Fengzhi didn't get angry, but listened quietly with a smile. Sometimes he would also express his own views from a different perspective, which made Ning Rongrong suddenly realize something.

Although her father knew very little about the production and principles of soul guides, his imagination of the future development of soul guides made Ning Rongrong laugh and applaud, and she even took out a notebook to write it down.

It was not until the sun set and the last ray of sunlight in the sky slowly faded into the darkness that Ning Rongrong put down the empty teapot, raised her eyes and looked to the side, as if asking casually.

"Where's Xiao Ao? It seems like I haven't seen him for a long time."

"You've been holding it in for so long, and now you finally dare to ask?"

Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly and rubbed Ning Rongrong's head, but the girl pushed his hand away in embarrassment.

"Dad, I'm asking you a question!"

"Him." Ning Fengzhi sighed and looked out the window. The crescent moon in the sky was pale and dim, but the stars around it were shining brightly.

"I think he has almost finished his training with Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu. He doesn't know about your mission yet, so he must have gone to Wuhun City to look for you."

Come to Wuhun City to find me?

"This guy..." Ning Rongrong put her head on her hands and muttered.

"I knew he was unreliable!"

(End of this chapter)