Douluo: I Can Steal Other People's Martial Arts

Ning Rongrong said excitedly on the side.

She saw everything that happened just now, especially Tang San's martial spirit, she also saw it.

Originally, she thought Tang San was really just an ordinary person without any background.

But now, she doesn't think so.

Because the appearance of that martial soul already represented that Tang San's identity could not be an ordinary person.

"Little San, no matter what they say to you later, you must remain calm.

That old guy from Tai Tan and Ning Fengzhi are not at odds with each other, I arranged them in two rooms, it's up to you to decide who to meet first.

However, no matter what, don’t make a decision lightly.”

In the end, Zao Wou-ki still stood up and gave an order.

"Don't be afraid, go! They dare not hurt you"

Ling Mo patted Tang San's shoulder, but didn't say anything.

In the end Tang San still decided to meet Tai Tan, because he desperately wanted to know about his father.

He is very familiar with Ling Mo, and he will not talk about things that Ling Mo usually does not talk about, no matter how hard he tries.

Therefore, he can only pin his hopes on Tai Tan, hoping that Tai Tan can tell him something about his father.

"Uncle, this way please"

Seeing that Tang San went to meet Tai Tan first, Ling Mo greeted Ning Fengzhi and entered a room.

After all, he is also the future father-in-law, so it's really unreasonable not to entertain him.

"Zhuqing, you wait outside first, I will meet them"

After giving instructions, Ling Mo followed Ning Fengzhi into a room, but Ning Rongrong did not follow.

"Hehe, long time no see, your level seems to have improved a lot"

In the room, Ning Fengzhi was sitting on a chair, and Gu Rong was standing behind him the whole time without sitting down.

Ling Mo sat on the lower side, not restrained.

"Hey, it's so-so! Cultivation is all about fate. It should be a breakthrough, and it will happen naturally."

It has been a few months since the last time I went to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and Ling Mo's level has also successfully reached level [-].

There is no way, the effect of the cold jade bed is too abnormal, even if Ling Mo doesn't want to practice, he can't control it.

What's more, the immortal medicine in the body has not been completely absorbed, and this speed of cultivation is also normal.

"Damn, you kid, you are so irritating! It seems that cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking water."

After Ling Mo finished speaking, Gu Rong immediately became unhappy.

None of these people have worked so hard for half their lives to achieve their current achievements.

How did the taste change in this kid's mouth?

It feels like telling you that what you must be pursuing is just my effort to drink saliva

"It's too irritating, suzerain, I can't take it anymore, please allow me to single out this kid"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Gu Rong couldn't take it anymore.

"Hey, I'm not joking, really, cultivation is quite simple"

"Damn, I can't take it anymore"

Chapter 146

"Okay, Uncle Gu!" Ning Fengzhi had a headache on his face, every time Gu Rongyi and Ling Mo met, they would definitely not get along in a few words.

The old and the young, none of them are serious.

"By the way, Xiaomo, what is the relationship between you and this Tang San?"

Ning Fengzhi finally asked, he was very puzzled, how did Ling Mo know Tang San, and the relationship was so close.

You know, Lingmo's identity is not simple now, his every move is related to the future trend of the mainland.

Whoever he joins forces with will be able to sit back and relax.

It's no wonder that Ning Fengzhi was worried, even though Ning Rongrong was with him, he could rest assured.

But this sudden insertion of Haotianzong, it is unavoidable that he is not used to it.

"You mean mistress? Well, it's a long story.

The two of us should belong to the partners who have played since we were young!

Knowing each other well, it’s not an exaggeration to count them as brothers.”

After Ling Mo finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi frowned, thinking that things were really not that simple.

"So that's it, so you also know Tang San's father?" Ning Fengzhi wanted to get something out of Ling Mo's mouth.

After all, Tang Hao's whereabouts have always been a knot in everyone's mind.