Douluo: I am titled with eighteen rings, and I can slaughter gods with a gun!

When Yang Wudi spoke, he expressed his attitude on the one hand, he had no objection, but it depended on Ning Fengzhi's reluctance to marry off his precious daughter.

Don't give up, that's the key.

Because Yang Qi'an is married to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, there is no reluctance. The implication is that Yang Qi'an belongs to the Yang family, and the marriage is Ning Rongrong's marriage to the Yang family, not Yang Qi'an's marriage to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi is an old fox, so he naturally understands the meaning of Yang Wudi's words.

Therefore, he also fell into hesitation, after all Ning Rongrong was his default choice to be the next head of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

If Ning Rongrong married into the Yang family, wouldn't the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School be a member of the Yang family?

"Rongrong is the next head of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. It is fine to marry into the Yang family, but if her child owns the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, the surname must be Ning!"

Ning Fengzhi's voice was very dignified, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School must have the surname Ning.

Moreover, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School must also own the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"this..."

Yang Wudi was thinking, but before he could continue speaking, Ning Rongrong said, "Father, how could you marry me?"

Ning Rongrong pouted, stared at Ning Fengzhi, then looked at Jian Douluo, as if she could throw herself into Sword Douluo's arms at any time, and let Sword Douluo stop Ning Fengzhi's decision.

But Ning Fengzhi was unmoved, and asked instead: "Then Dad asks you, if you are allowed to marry Yang Qi'an to consolidate the alliance between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Yang family, would you be willing?"

When asked by Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong immediately wanted to deny it, but Ning Fengzhi said again: "If you don't want to, Dad will never mention your marriage with Yang Qi'an again."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Rongrong hesitated immediately, she glanced at Yang Qi'an, her face gradually became rosy.

As for Yang Qi'an, as if he didn't hear it, he gently took Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing was lowering her head, and her emotions were also depressed.

The man I like seems to be engaged to someone else, but I can't do anything.

However, when Yang Qi'an took her hand, Zhu Zhuqing's heart warmed fiercely.

Even though Yang Qi'an didn't say anything, she understood that he had her in his heart.

But Ning Rongrong was caught in an awkward dilemma at this time.

Don't agree, it seems... I still have a little expectation.

Agree, isn't it...too obvious?

"Ahem, Fengzhi, it's not too late to talk about it now."

In the end, it was Jian Douluo who helped Ning Rongrong say something to divert the topic.

Ning Fengzhi took care of everything, and after discussing the alliance matters, he returned to Tiandou overnight.

But Ning Rongrong was kept by Ning Fengzhi, who instructed Yang Qi'an to take Ning Rongrong around Broken Soul City.

However, Yang Qi'an had already disappeared at this time.

Chapter 122 The Girl Missed Him

As night falls, the Peony Flower House becomes more and more lively, with feasting lights, people coming and going, and even Yingying Yanyan, which is fascinating.

And Yang Qi'an came here at this time.

"one Year."

Yang Qi'an misses it a bit. A year ago, he left here and took all of a girl with him, and obtained a special soul ring.

In one year, he cleverly took the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, transplanted the Blue Silver Emperor, and refined his body into gold with ice and fire. Then he went to Shrek, obtained the Xuantian Kungfu, entered the Star Dou Great Forest, cut off the Eight Spider Lances, and at the same time secretly deceived Tang Tang. Sanyibo, experienced half a year with the elite teams of the three major elemental academies, and then... took Qian Renxue's first blood...

This year, he has traveled quite a lot, from Shrek to Heaven Dou Empire, he ran back and forth two or three times.

No less tossing, but no less harvest.

When he left Broken City, Yang Qi'an's soul power was only level 31, but now, his soul power has reached level 44.

In one year, counting the bonuses of various chances, the soul power of the thirteenth level has been increased, and a fourth soul ring with a age of more than 3 years has been obtained, as well as two external soul bones, one of which is 10 years old. right leg bone.

Yang Qi'an's improvement is huge, and the changes are also huge.

Today's Yang Qi'an, if no one mentions his age, no one will think that his age is below.

Between the brows, the once obvious childishness has now dissipated. Except for his age, he has stepped into the adult level in all aspects.

"You are... Yang, Master Qi'an."

"Master Qi'an is back."

"Quick, hurry up and inform Sister Mei'er that Master Qi'an is back."

A pretty girl recognized Yang Qi'an, and immediately became excited.

It is conceivable how popular the former Yang Qi'an was in this peony flower building.

Not long after the news of his appearance spread, a pink figure appeared upstairs.

Yang Qi'an raised her head and looked at that beautiful figure. She was still the same as a year ago, nothing changed, her delicate face was full of excitement and joy.

"When did you come back?"

"today."

Yang Qi'an slowly opened her arms. At this moment, Mei'er was still on the second floor, but she jumped directly from the patio on the second floor.

She has no soul power, she is just an ordinary person, her ten fingers do not touch the spring water on weekdays, and her body is delicate.

But Yang Qi'an is below.

She didn't worry at all about her comfort.

And Yang Qi'an naturally wouldn't let her fall to the ground, and took her lightly into his arms, using his soul power as a guide.

"Think I didn't?"

Yang Qi'an buried his face on Mei'er's shoulder, inhaling the familiar fragrance from Mei'er's hair.

"Think about it, think about it every day."

Mei'er hugged Yang Qi'an's neck tightly, tears glistening in her beautiful eyes.

She put everything she had on this man, even if it was just a gamble at first, how could the love in it be shallow?

"I miss you too." Yang Qi'an hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, but he didn't dare to use excessive force.

She is really just an ordinary person, without a trace of soul power.

Feeling the warmth and firmness of the man's arms, Mei'er slowly raised her head, and gently kissed Yang Qi'an's lips: "Hold me upstairs."

"it is good!"

Yang Qi'an carried Mei'er upstairs, and entered Mei'er's boudoir amidst countless envious eyes.

Only one man, Yang Qi'an, entered that room.

Yang Family Mansion.

Yang Wudi was walking out with a dark face.

"Where did that bastard go again? Yang Ke, go and call Yang Qi'an over here!

With so many guests at home, how could he run out without making a sound? "

Yang Wudi naturally knew where Yang Qi'an had gone, although he would not object, he also felt that Yang Qi'an should go and see him.

But, there are still guests at home.

And they were all brought by Yang Qi'an, he ran out by himself, it's not polite.

Yang Ke was scolded by Yang Wudi for no reason, but he still refused to go to Yang Qi'an: "Patriarch, I won't go, now Qi'an must be...I won't go."

Yang Ke's head was shaking like a rattle, what a joke, Yang Qi'an has been going to Peony Flower House for a long time, and now he must have entered the topic.

When he goes to shout at people, doesn’t he offend people to death?

Yang Wudi was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but before he raised his hand, Yang Ke had already run away.

Immediately, Han Feng came from behind: "Senior."

"Oh? It's Hanfeng, what's the matter with you? Qi'an should have something to deal with, and he will be back soon.

If you need anything, just tell me. "

Yang Wudi still valued the few people brought by Yang Qi'an.

Even if he doesn't know the details of Han Feng and Wu Qingxue, but judging from their temperament and aura, it can be concluded that they are absolute genius soul masters.

"It doesn't matter senior, the captain told us when he left, you can just go and do your work, senior, we can take a walk in Broken Soul City by ourselves."

Han Feng said that he was still cautious in front of Yang Wudi.

After all, Yang Wudi is a Contra-level powerhouse. Although his grandfather was level ninety back then, only one step away from becoming a Titled Douluo, he is dead now.

"Well, that's good. If you need anything, just ask the servants, and they will help you solve it."

Yang Wudi didn't intend to receive Han Feng and the others in person, instead they would feel uncomfortable if he was there.

In an independent small house, Ning Rongrong was complaining dissatisfiedly.

"Damn Yang Qi'an, he left us and ran away, he must have gone to meet some little lover privately.

Zhuqing, you don't care about him. "

Ning Rongrong held Zhu Zhuqing's hand, in her opinion, Zhu Zhuqing followed Yang Qi'an day and night, the two of them must have done everything.

Zhu Zhuqing should be able to control Yang Qi'an.

However, Zhu Zhuqing shook his head lightly: "I can't help it either, he should be looking for that girl Mei'er, right?"

When Yang Qi'an left, he actually told Zhu Zhuqing, and arranged for a few servants to take good care of them.

Yang Qi'an didn't say what he was going to do, but Zhu Zhuqing had some guesses.

After all, Zhu Zhuqing has been with Yang Qi'an for so long, she has heard many things about Yang Qi'an.

She even knew the identity of the blond woman, but she didn't say anything about it.

If Ning Fengzhi knew that Yang Qi'an had a deep relationship with Qian Renxue, it would definitely affect him, right?

Since Yang Qi'an even told him such an important matter, how could he talk nonsense without his permission?