Douluo's Wonderful Life

Chapter 60 All parties are in action
"Rongrong."

"Father, who are you waiting for here!" Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi in front of him and pouted.

"Father-in-law." "Uncle Ning, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Hearing Tang San called the prince, Dai Mubai and the others all looked at Ning Fengzhi, the young man in brocade clothes who was a step behind him, before they all thought he was Ning Fengzhi's servant, but they didn't expect to be the prince.

"His Royal Highness."

The prince took a step forward and said with a gentle smile: "You don't need to be too polite, my name is Xue Qinghe, you can just call me Big Brother Xue."

Xue Qinghe looked at Tang San, and said: "Tang San, I told you last time, don't worry about these red tapes."

Tang San smiled and said: "Brother Xue, I just reminded my partners."

Xue Qinghe nodded, turned to look at Tangning, and said, "This is Tangning, right! Uncle Ning said that you and Tang San are brothers, it's amazing! Both brothers are so talented."

Tangning nodded and said meaningfully, "The crown prince has praised you."

"Did he find something, because he probably won't, but what does this look mean?" Xue Qinghe's thoughts were flying wildly, but he kept a gentle smile on his face, and said: "No, you are the youngest person on the mainland." Soul King, and may surpass the youngest Titled Douluo in the future."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Okay, Prince, stop praising him. If you keep praising him, I'm afraid they won't be able to find the southeast and northwest."

Xue Qinghe said: "Okay, I came here today just to get to know you members of Shrek, now that I know you all, I'll leave first and say goodbye."

"Prince, go slowly."

"What's the matter, my Baojian daughter, did Tangning bully you?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong, saw that her mouth was pouting high and her face was not good-looking, so she said seriously.

"Hmph." Ning Rongrong glanced at him, "Smelly dad, bad dad, you didn't come to see me twice, I'm ignoring you!"

Ning Fengzhi said helplessly: "How could it be! Didn't I greet you first every time? Rong Rong, just forgive Dad, okay, Dad will prepare a gift for you later, how about it?"

Hearing the word gift, Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, and said: "Okay! Then I will forgive you."

Ning Fengzhi patted Ning Rongrong's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys go back to the academy quickly! Dad will visit you at the academy next time."

"Well, goodbye, Dad."

Watching Tangning and the others go away, Ning Fengzhi regained his smiling expression, turned around and walked towards the arena, but before taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look, just in time to see the person who turned his head Downing.

The two looked at each other, Tangning nodded slightly to Ning Fengzhi, then turned her head away.There was a look of shock in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and a sentence echoed in his mind, a sentence that shocked his heart with monstrous waves.

It took a while for Ning Fengzhi to come back to his senses, and with an effort to maintain a smile on his face, he walked towards the arena step by step.He returned to the rostrum, looked at Emperor Xue Ye who was watching the game beside him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then became firm again, as if he had made a decision.

"Pope, there is a letter from Lord Salas." A man in armor knelt on the ground and respectfully said to the peerless beauty on the throne above. His voice echoed in the empty hall.

"Present it!" The pope half-closed his eyes, opened his lips slightly, stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, and the letter in the man's hand slowly floated towards her.

Looking at the contents of the letter, the Pope opened his half-closed eyes in an instant. There seemed to be a story that could not be told in his pair of autumn-like eyes, and he looked so sad.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a genius on the continent, a 14-year-old soul king with a thousand-year second ring and a ten-thousand-year fourth ring." The pope murmured to himself.

Looking at the man kneeling below, the Pope said: "Go, tell Salas to win him over as much as possible, and bring him into the Spirit Hall. If he is not willing, then kill him."

"My subordinate understands."

"Well, let's go!" The pope returned to his previous lazy look and waved his hand.

"Subordinates retire."

The man withdrew from the hall. For a moment, the empty hall seemed to be three points colder, and the figure of the pope above seemed to blend into the coldness. There was no expression on that suffocatingly beautiful face. With closed eyes, a little tear flowed from the corners of the eyes, and I don't know what sad past I remembered.

"Tangning." Suddenly, the Pope opened his lips slightly, and the word Tangning came out of her mouth. There was a bit of expectation in her voice. It was obvious that she was expecting something, or she wanted to get rid of something.

Seven Treasures

"Uncle Jian, come here with your ear." Ning Fengzhi stood on the main hall and said to Chen Xin beside him.

"What's the matter, Fengzhi." Chen was puzzled, but he still leaned over.

Ning Fengzhi whispered something into his ear, and Chen Xin's eyes, which were casual at first, gradually became shocked as Ning Fengzhi spoke.

"Fengzhi, who told you this."

"Tangning."

"He." Chen Xin looked at Ning Fengzhi, and said, "This matter is not small, how could he know."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, but Tangning will definitely not be aimless. He can't make fun of this kind of thing, and he is not a joker."

Chen Xin nodded and said: "Hmm! I don't have much contact with him, but judging from his every move, this matter may be true."

"That's right." Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "So I want Uncle Jian to investigate secretly to see who is so bold."

Shrek Academy

"Oh, I still miss the game with Brother Ning, it's so easy! If Brother Ning can really play, we can win the championship without any effort."

Dai Mubai looked at the fat man and said: "Fatty man, do you have an itchy skin! If Xiao Ning does it all by himself, what else do we have to experience?"

"That's right, it doesn't matter whether you win the soul master competition or not. The important thing is to find out your own shortcomings through fighting with others, so that you can make up for it as soon as possible, so as not to suffer in the future." Tang San took over and said.

Oscar said: "Little San! I agree with your words, but the champion will also be ours."

The fat man was aggrieved and said, "Why did I just say one thing, you guys answered me so much."

"Because you're talking nonsense."

Looking at the people who spoke in unison, the fat man shrank his neck and said in a low voice: "I just said it? It's not like you really want Brother Ning to play all the time."

The master looked at Tangning and the others, and said, "Tomorrow is the last match. Our opponent is Tianshui Academy. This is an academy that is no match for Blazing Thunder Kamikaze and Elephant Armor. You must not underestimate the enemy."

Tang San glanced at Tangning and said, "Teacher, don't worry! We will definitely be the champions of the preliminaries, and we will also be the final champions."

The master nodded and said, "Okay then, you can arrange the personnel on stage yourself!"

"Let's use our No. [-] lineup! Although we all know Shui Bing'er, we don't know her strength very well, but I think this lineup should be enough."

Tangning looked at Tang San who was calmly arranging things, and opened her mouth to say something, but she still didn't say it.Tangning knew that even if she told her, Shui Bing'er would not blame him, at most she would just ignore her for a few days.

The reason why Tang Ning still didn't say anything was because he found out that Tang San had already started to look down on other soul master teams after this short-term match, and it was just for Shui Binger to teach him a good lesson.

Everyone thinks whether to save Bibi Dong!Please leave a message if you want it, and I will give you an unexpected rescue method in the following plot.

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