Chapter 167 Choice
He used to think that this girl just looked relatively young, but she was actually in her twenties. It was normal to have the soul power of a Soul King. However, one could cultivate to become a Soul King at the age of thirteen. What about fools?
"Hey, Uncle Bones, why did you and Rongrong get into a fight when I came back a little late?"
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded from outside, and then, An elegant middle-aged man walked in, and behind him, there was an old man in white.
No need to think about it, these two people should be Ning Fengzhi and Kendao Chenxin.
Ning Fengzhi strode forward and looked at Ning Rongrong with eyes full of endearment.
"Rongrong, we haven't seen you for a few months, daddy misses you so much."
Ning Rongrong snorted softly, the corner of his mouth turned up,
"Miss me? You wish I wasn't at home, otherwise, you would have asked me to go all the way to that crappy place."
"What, Fengzhi, you asked her to go!" Sword Bone Douluo They asked in unison.
There was also a hint of embarrassment on Ning Fengzhi's face.
"Well, for Rongrong's own good, I will explain it to you two later."
As he said that, Ning Fengzhi turned his attention to the people around his precious daughter. At one glance, Ning Fengzhi was stunned.
"Rongrong, who is she?"
Seeing that her father was also surprised by Tang Ya's beauty, Ning Rongrong also had a touch of pride on her face.
"She is my best friend in the college, Tang Ya."
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with suspicion and asked Tang Ya.
"Little girl, could you tell me who your mother is?"
Tang Ya was also confused by this sudden question.
"Sorry, Sect Leader Ning, I grew up with my father. As for my mother, I have never met her."
"What, Sect Master Ning, do you know my mother?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.
"Maybe I made a mistake. I heard that Rongrong and you are classmates. You can just call me Uncle Ning. By the way, Rongrong is still good in the academy."
Tang Ya nodded slightly and said.
“Rong Rong is doing well in the academy, Uncle Ning, don’t worry.”
Speaking of this, Tang Ya said suddenly.
"By the way, before I come, the master asked me to bring you a letter."
With that said, Tang Ya handed it over.
After Ning Fengzhi received the letter, he just glanced at it, and a look of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Tang Ya asked in confusion.
"Uncle Ning, do you have any questions?"
Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Ya seriously, then took a deep breath to calm down the fear in his heart.
"It's okay. I must be tired after coming all the way here."
"Rongrong, she is your friend. You take her to find a guest room to rest first. In the evening, Dad Arrange a delicious meal for you."
Ning Rongrong said quickly.
"Dad, no need, Xiaoya can just stay in my room."
When he said this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but have a blush on his face.
Ning Fengzhi nodded. "Okay, you have the final say."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face lit up with joy, and she immediately rushed over and kissed Ning Fengzhi gently on the face.
"Thank you, Dad, Dad is the best!"
After saying that, he took Tang Ya's hand and walked out of the hall.
Ning Fengzhi was still confused at this time, but he didn't care. He sat on the main seat and handed the letter to the old man in white next to him.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, take a look."
After a moment, Ning Fengzhi asked.
"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, what do you think?"
After Gu Rong thought deeply for a moment, there was still some disbelief in his eyes.
"How is this possible? How could Tang Hao be so bold and dare to do such a thing? Could it be that this letter is a lie to us."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head. ,
"No, there should be nothing wrong. Her appearance does have some shadows of Bibi Dong, and, as far as I know, after Qianxunji died more than ten years ago, the Wuhun Palace was full of people. During that time when the Haotian Sect was suppressed, the Pope’s Palace was empty.”
"Tang Hao knew that he could not be the opponent of Wuhun Palace, so he planned to seize the opportunity to capture the young master of Wuhun Palace in order to threaten Wuhun Palace. However, by the time he succeeded, the former leader of Haotian Sect was already dead. Tianzong also announced the closure of the mountain."
"So. Therefore, Tang Hao knew that the child was useless, but he did not dare to return it, otherwise, the people in the enshrinement hall would definitely kill the Haotian Sect."
"But Tang Hao should not have thought of this. The child is the child of Bibi Dong and others, even if he is caught Go, there is no way that the top management of Wuhun Palace will be threatened."
"I said why Bibi Dong announced the retreat at that time. I now understand that during that time, Bibi Dong was probably afraid of keeping things secret. I can't help it, so I use this method. Concealed, but Bibi Dong should never have imagined that Tang Hao would dare to take this opportunity to sneak into Wuhun Palace."
Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi's face showed a hint of surprise. He had thought about this question for ten minutes. I haven’t thought about it for years, but now I know it.
But at this time, Gu Rong's face revealed a murderous intent.
"Fengzhi, do you think we should get rid of her? After all, she is Bibi Dong's daughter. Now Bibi Dong has completely controlled Wuhun Palace. If we find out that her child is still alive and has such a monster talent, , If I feel good, she should be able to achieve the title of Douluo in less than ten years."
Chen Xin snorted coldly.
"You old guy is exaggerating too much. Even if you inherit Bibi Dong's talent, a titled Douluo who is less than thirty years old, you can say that."
Gu. Rong said.
"What do you know? Didn't Bibi Dong reach the title of Douluo at the age of thirty? Moreover, her daughter is more terrifying than her talent."
"Rongrong also said just now that Bibi Dong's daughter As old as her, he is already a level 58 Soul King, and is only thirteen years old She has not reached the peak of the Soul King, and can steadily improve her soul power to seven levels in one year. Let alone a Titled Douluo at the age of thirty, I even suspect that she may be able to cultivate a Titled Douluo at the age of twenty or so!"
< br>As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the tea cup in Ning Fengzhi's hand fell to the ground.
"Uncle Gu, you are not kidding!"
Gu Rong said in a deep voice.
"She answered it herself. If she continues to practice like this, I'm afraid she will become another Qiandaoliu. Chen Xin, you should know the strength of Qiandaoliu better than me."
Chen Xin also had the same look on his face. There was a hint of solemnity.
"Actually, I have always suspected that Qian Daoliu should still be alive. According to his age, he is only over a hundred years old now, and he is still far from running out of life."
Gu Rong But he waved his hand,
"Chen Xin, you old guy is really getting more and more afraid of trouble. If he were still alive and faced with the revenge of killing his son, the Haotian Sect should have been killed by him more than ten years ago. The whole family is destroyed.”
Chen Xin sighed.
"Maybe, but I always have an unknown premonition in my heart. It's better not to touch that child. After all, he is just a child. Besides, I am close to Rongrong now. In the future, I may be able to help Come on us.”