People are writing diaries in Douluo, Qian Renxue is being played badly

Wei Feng had no idea that a diary entry of his had once again made Qian Renxue go crazy.

I just wrote down a little bit of the diary content.

At this moment, his mind returned to the banquet.

"Son Wei Feng, I heard that you came to Tiandou City on behalf of the Spirit Hall."

"Could it be that there is a talented young man that your Highness has taken a fancy to in this Soul Master Competition?"

Ning Fengzhi spoke gently, and this seemingly casual remark actually began a direct test.

Wei Feng smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Ning also knows that I am the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall after all. It would be impossible for me not to be present at such a spirit master event."

"However, I am not sure whether there is a suitable talent seedling."

Ning Fengzhi didn't reveal any flaws at all.

The smile on his face was still very gentle, and he raised his glass and gestured to Wei Feng.

"In that case, I won't ask any more questions."

“However, Saint Wei Feng, if you really have found a suitable talent and are unable to recruit him, why not recommend him to our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.”

“Saint Son Wei Feng should know that our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is, after all, a sect that assists spirit masters, and we still need geniuses to consolidate our strength.”

Hear the words.

Wei Feng nodded and offered a glass of wine in return: "Uncle Ning, what are you talking about? If there really is a genius, I will definitely tell Uncle Ning as soon as possible."

"The soul masters of the mainland are one family, so I am naturally happy to help Uncle Ning with this matter."

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

He did not over-test.

Similarly, Wei Feng did not react excessively.

Two foxes, one big and one small, were practicing Tai Chi with each other at the dinner table.

Jian Douluo said nothing and ate his food and wine by himself, leaving absolutely no space for the two of them.

Wei Feng dealt with Ning Fengzhi's temptation and also thoroughly proved that Ning Fengzhi was testing him.

[Hehehe, Ning Fengzhi is indeed a man of incredible intelligence. Now I can prove that he is testing me.]

[But who am I, Wei Feng? I am a time traveler after all. I have traveled through the past, present and future of Douluo Continent all night long. If you want to test me, that is definitely not enough.]

[But why didn't my wife Ning Rongrong inherit Ning Fengzhi's wisdom? Is it because she has big breasts but no brains? ]

[Hey, that's not right. In terms of breasts, my wife Ning Rongrong is still not as good as Zhu Zhuqing's wife. What's wrong with this? ]

Ning Rongrong: "???"

I have big breasts and no brains?

Wei Feng, say it again!

Ning Rongrong was furious.

Her beautiful eyes stared intently.

The copy of the diary in her mind, all the contents of which made her laugh at the first sight.

At first, she was a little shy, and was planning to test whether Xiao Wu also had a copy of the diary, and whether it would open up the excitement of happy times in the future.

At this moment, it completely turned into shame and anger.

So what if my breasts aren’t as good as Zhu Zhuqing’s?

Zhu Zhuqing is gifted, and this is not something I can change.

Wei Feng, you are so abominable!

"No, we can't let Dad continue to be kept in the dark by Wei Feng like this."

"I've tested it before, and it seems that this diary has some very strange abilities. I can't take the initiative to reveal that I have a diary."

"Since I can't take the initiative, how about I hint to Dad in other ways?"

Ning Rongrong's thoughts were racing.

Just like Xiao Wu, she had also thought about exposing the diary copy before.

But I had the same experience as Xiao Wu, with a suffocating feeling as if my heart was almost crushed.

She didn't want to continue experiencing it.

However, just when she was about to take action, the diary copy was updated again.

[Forget it, let’s not dwell on this issue anymore. ]

[Back to the basics, let me complain about the IQ of my wife, Ning Rongrong. ]

Ning Rongrong: "..."

[If my wife Ning Rongrong could have the wisdom of Ning Fengzhi, she probably wouldn't be so naive. ]

[A good little witch actually believed someone so easily. If my wife Ning Rongrong were to return to her little witch nature from now on. ]

[Well, if we inherit a little bit of Ning Fengzhi's wisdom, will the tragedy of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect happen again in the future? ]

Ning Rongrong stood there in a daze.

The contents of the diary copy abruptly stopped all her movements.

"What does Wei Feng mean by this?"

"Will there be a great tragedy in the sect in the future?"

"This shouldn't happen. Our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect doesn't participate in any fights, so how could there be a tragedy?!"

Chapter 14 Angel Investor, the tragedy begins with hidden weapons!

Ning Rongrong's face was a little pale.

At this moment, she seemed to understand Xiao Wu a little.

The contents of the diary copy...

Up and down, it's just to arouse people and make them unable to stop.

The previous second, I was still expressing my desire to take her home.

Wei Feng is determined to live off this rich woman.

At this moment, she suddenly said that tragedy was about to happen to their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Do you have to play with people like this?

Ning Rongrong's face was pale as she stared intently at the copy of the diary.

It is true that she is a little witch.

But she has deep feelings for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Even if it's for the stability of the sect.

In the entire sect, there are many people who are not direct descendants of their sect.

But no matter what, these are all people from her sect.

Before heading to Shrek Academy.

She committed many evil things in the sect, but the people in the sect tolerated them all.

And there is her sword grandfather, Jiandao Chenxin.

And there is her bone grandfather, Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

These are her relatives.

She didn't want to see her loved ones get hurt.

"No, I can't hint to Dad right now."

"If Wei Feng knew that I had a copy of his diary, he wouldn't continue to talk about the future so easily, right?"

Ning Rongrong's thinking ability exploded.

As things stand, she is still very sure that Wei Feng does not know that she has a copy of the diary.

This is the diary entry up to date.

If Wei Feng really knew that she had a copy of the diary, he would definitely not have complained so unscrupulously.

"Yes, just wait like this."

"Since Wei Feng said that our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will have a tragedy in the future."

"Then I will just sit here and wait for him to be exposed. This way, our sect should be able to prevent any disasters before they happen!"

Ning Rongrong kept comforting herself.

She had already figured out the most appropriate solution, but she still felt a little uneasy.

"My dear nephew Wei Feng, is it because the food and wine do not suit your taste?"

Ning Fengzhi saw that Wei Feng was not drinking and having fun, so he asked gently.

Wei Feng came back to his senses and apologized: "Uncle Ning misunderstood, I just suddenly thought of something sad."

"Oh? It must be something unforgettable to make my nephew feel so sad!"

Ning Fengzhi quietly probed: "What a pity, my nephew is not from our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"If Ning had met my nephew earlier, I would have brought him into our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Wei Feng smiled but said nothing.

Recalling the memory of him being adopted by Bibi Dong.

Master Ning!

I was adopted many, many years ago!

If I were really adopted by you, how could I find such a good wet nurse?

Memories of the past fill Wei Feng’s memory.

Although the things that happened in my childhood are already very vague, I am a time traveler after all.

As a time traveler, you must always have some uniqueness of your own.

All kinds of childhood.

Wei Feng felt very warm when he thought about it.

Yes, it is definitely warm.

If Bibi Dong hadn’t disliked Qian Renxue at that time.

If he hadn't been able to solve the trouble Bibi Dong was encountering at that time.

He, Wei Feng, would have starved to death on the streets long ago.

For such a favor.

In the future, you must respect your teachers.

Ning Fengzhi saw that Wei Feng remained silent and did not continue to ask about this issue.

When Wei Feng saw that Ning Fengzhi gave up the attempt, a stone in his heart fell to the ground quietly.

I have to say, it's fun to sit with a man like Ning Fengzhi who is as smart as a demon.

The pressure is still very great.

[Tsk, I just said that there will be a great tragedy in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future. Shui Diary was a little distracted. I didn't expect that Ning Fengzhi would notice this distraction.]

[My father-in-law, you are worthy of me, an angel investor in Douluo Continent, a man with a sharp eye.]

Angel investor?

What does this mean?

Ning Rongrong was a little confused. Sometimes she simply couldn't understand the words Wei Feng used.