Chapter 372 Ning Fengzhi’s decision
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said.
"It's nothing, I just gave her the sect master's order in advance."
"What!" Hearing this, Gu Rong couldn't help but change his expression, and his face was full of shock. "Rong Rong, this girl is still so young, are you going to give up your career?"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi glanced at Gu Rong helplessly and said.
"Uncle Bones, haven't you understood? It's all because of Rongrong. That's why she gave us the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect so many preferential treatment. Without Rongrong, I'm afraid our fate would be worse than that of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex." The family is not much better."
"So, it is also a good thing for the sect that Rongrong takes over the Qibao Glazed Sect as soon as possible."
Although Tang Ya did not, so did Ning Fengzhi and his party. Attributing the previous events to Wuhun Palace, no one except Wuhun Palace dared to treat the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, one of the top three sects, like this.
"So, are you planning to completely rely on Wuhun Palace?" Gu Rong couldn't help but frowned, with a worried look on his face.
"Have you forgotten that Jian Laoliu's father died in the hands of the great priest of Wuhun Hall? Will Jian Laoliu be willing to do so after he comes back?"
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel helpless and said with a long sigh.
"Uncle Bones, Uncle Jian has looked away from that matter a long time ago. Moreover, it was Uncle Jian's father who was the first to provoke. We cannot put all the responsibility on Wuhundian."
“Besides, with Rongrong’s relationship with her, there is no need for us to fight to the death with Wuhun Palace.”
Besides, Qiandaoliu’s existence is like a big mountain weighing on him. On his body, it would take a lot of thought to go against Wuhun Palace. The level 99 strong man has been able to turn the tide of the battle on his own.
If the power gap between the two parties is not big, there is still a choice, but now, the number of titled Douluo in the entire continent may not be as many as those in the Spirit Hall. This is not called a choice, it is called death. .
Moreover, the overall strength of Wuhun Palace is no longer weaker than that of the Empire. With so many offerings, although there are not many soldiers at the bottom, it is enough for them to only execute the beheading plan. A figure of Qian Daoliu's level, If he shamelessly goes to kill the top brass, who can stop him?
After Gu Rong took a deep breath, he didn’t say anything more. He just looked at the direction the carriage was leaving, with complicated emotions in his eyes.
Here, Tang Ya and Ning Rongrong have already traveled several miles in a carriage. The carriage is very spacious. Even if it can seat more than a dozen people, there is no problem. However, the speed is not slow. The carriage is moving along The wide official road goes westward very quickly.
On the way, Ning Rongrong leaned against Tang Ya. A box appeared in her hand. After opening it, she saw a letter.
Ning Rongrong took it out suspiciously. It was heavy and seemed to contain something else. The envelope's paper was of fine quality and had a faint fragrance on it.
After opening it, there was a token with a special texture inside. Ning Rongrong, as the young master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, naturally recognized it.
"Rongrong, what is this?" Tang Ya came over curiously, her eyes full of curiosity, like a child seeing a novel toy.
Ning Rongrong's fingers gently rubbed the token, her thoughts flying, as if she had returned to the carefree days she once had in the sect. In those days, she was cared for by everyone, like a flower in a greenhouse.
“This is the core token of the Qibao Glazed Sect. Those who hold this token can mobilize some important resources within the sect. The most important thing is that it represents the identity of the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect.”
Ning Rongrong's voice was filled with a hint of resentment. She hadn't had enough fun yet, so why was she given such a big burden? It was so heavy.
Tang Ya couldn't help but be a little surprised and said in surprise.
"So, you will be the sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect in the future?"
Ning Rongrong bit her red lips lightly, said nothing, and continued to read the contents of the letter. After a while, Ning Rongrong said.
"Not yet, but my father said that as long as I reach Soul Saint, I can take over as the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Now, this is given to me in advance." Tang Ya listened to Ning Rongrong If so, he couldn't help but say playfully.
"Sect Master Ning is so kind to you, so I will give you the position of sect leader. Unlike me, I have no sense of presence in Wuhun Hall."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but glare angrily. He glanced at Tang Ya and said coquettishly.
"Humph, you still have the nerve to say, you are so good now, no one cares, you can do whatever you want. If after I take over the position of the sect leader, I can no longer come out casually, you still think it's okay? "
She is now level 69, Soul Saint, which is only a matter of a few months at most. Thinking about the next time she goes home, she will have to learn to manage the sect. Suddenly, Ning Rongrong felt like her head was spinning.
Tang Ya gently held her hand and comforted her.
"Rongrong, don't be so gloomy. Uncle Ning also trusts you and believes in your abilities."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but snorted and said.
"I have the ability of a hammer. To put it bluntly, dad wants to be lazy, so he wants to give this position to me."
The carriage continues to move forward, the wheels rolling and lifting A puff of dust. The dust looked like golden smoke under the sunlight. Ning Rongrong's mood gradually calmed down.
The carriage continued to move forward, and the scenery outside the window was picturesque. Ning Rongrong and Tang Ya leaned together, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and occasionally whispered a few words.
Ning Rongrong turned her head slightly and looked at Tang Ya's profile. Tang Ya felt her gaze and turned around. Their eyes met. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little subtle.
As the journey progressed, the carriage suddenly bumped, and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but exclaimed. Tang Ya subconsciously held Ning Rongrong in her arms.
“Be careful.”
Tang Ya approached Ning Rongrong, and their bodies touched lightly.
Ning Rongrong raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Ya secretly, only to find that Tang Ya was also looking at her.
Ning Rongrong bit her lip.
"Let me go." Ning Rongrong's voice was very low, and she didn't want the driver outside to hear it.
The carriage continued to move forward, and the two bodies were still very close to each other.
"Wait, the road is not good now."
Tang Ya seemed to notice Ning Rongrong's nervousness, but she did not let go of her embrace, but hugged her tighter. some.
Ning Rongrong struggled slightly, but couldn't move away, so she had no choice but to lean in Tang Ya's arms obediently.
The carriage continued to move forward, the wheels making a "crunching" sound.
The scenery along the way is picturesque, and the fragrance in the air blows gently with the breeze, bringing a little bit of coolness and making people intoxicated.
The water is over