Chapter 232 Chapter 232: Yue’er’s Spring and Autumn Dream.
"Sect Master, please think twice!"
Everyone bowed to Ning Fengzhi, and Ning Fengzhi's face darkened instantly.
Is Ning Rongrong a genius after all?
This is to squeeze out her last value!
A secret that is not a secret.
If the parents' talents are not low, the talents of the offspring will not be too bad either.
"Sect Master, the eldest lady's talent is not low. Isn't it a waste of resources to just lock her up?"
"Real use of resources can make the sect more powerful!"
"Sect Master, think twice!"
After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi trembled all over, clenched his fists, and stared at the elder who spoke.
"You also know she is the eldest lady!"
"Sect Master, please don't say angry words."
The elder said without changing his expression.
There is no turning back when the bow is drawn.
"In your eyes, is my daughter, Ning Fengzhi, just a resource?"
Ning Fengzhi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he said.
"If it can bring benefits to the sect, this body can also be a resource!"
He didn't hesitate at all and said it with great righteousness.
All for the sect!
“She is only fourteen years old!”
Seeing that the old man was not afraid of death, Ning Fengzhi said with trembling all over.
"Sect Master, have you forgotten?"
"If the eldest lady's mother was still alive, she would be twenty-eight years old!"
After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi sat down on the chair, his eyes widened.
Gu Rong's mouth opened slightly, but he stopped talking.
Chen Xin grabbed the armrest of the chair with her right hand and tried to control her mood.
This is the Qibao Glazed Sect. With his strength, Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi's "visit" to Ning Rongrong cannot be hidden from him.
This is also the reason why this elder was able to finish his sentence.
"Sect Master, please think twice!"
"The sect needs a real genius to break the bottleneck of Qibao!"
"If death in this body could accomplish such a thing, I would kill myself on the spot!"
"metropolitan……"
Someone took the lead in the charge, and everyone showed their cards.
They had discussed it before they came.
Major affairs of the sect are handled by the sect leader.
But when the sect leader is undecided, it's up to old guys like them to take the stage.
"puff……"
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, blinked, leaned forward, and fell heavily to the ground.
Sword and Bone Douluo seemed to be very "unexpected", considering their cultivation level, they didn't actually support each other!
I really can't help this wave.
"metropolitan!"
For a moment, the scene was a little chaotic.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Xin and Gu Rong were the only ones in Ning Fengzhi's "ward".
"Fengzhi, why are you doing this?"
"Those old guys, can't you see that you're just faking it?"
Gu Rong sighed and said.
"No matter how she becomes, she is still my daughter."
"I am incompetent and can only do this."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said.
Everyone knew he was faking it, but didn’t he know it?
It's just a tacit understanding.
"If it can take one day, then it's one day."
Ning Fengzhi also sighed and said, "This girl is still too young..."
"If it really doesn't work, we can only destroy her martial soul and soul power..."
Ning Fengzhi did not say the last words.
As long as Ning Rongrong's martial spirit and soul power are destroyed, her talent will be destroyed.
Even those old guys would not let Ning Rongrong go in this situation.
At this time, Ning Rongrong did not know that she was actually the most cherished resource of the Qibao Glazed Tile Sect. For the sect, Ning Rongrong's descendants are likely to inherit her talent, or even surpass her talent.
They just locked Ning Rongrong up and provided her with good food and drink every day, depending on her mood.
Don’t eat when you’re in a bad mood, only eat when you’re in a good mood.
Although the sect does not lack these resources, it cannot just waste them casually.
As a "businessman", I know what is shameful waste.
Even the last grain of rice in the bowl should be eaten.
After nightfall, Tiandou City became even more lively.
Because there are competitions during the day, the Fighting Spirit Arena is not open at night during this period.
You need to wait until the qualifiers are over before returning to the previous opening time.
Competitors will come out at night to relax and prepare for tomorrow's competition.
"Tomorrow we will play against Shrek Academy. Sisters, are you confident?"
Shui Bing'er gave a "squeak" and everyone nodded quickly.
They have enough confidence to deal with Shrek Academy.
As for Ma Hongjun, although it was a bit tricky, Shui Bing'er and others didn't take it to heart.
Because for Shrek Academy, Ma Hongjun is equally difficult.
If Ma Hongjun went crazy again at the beginning and "annihilated" Shrek with one move, he would really be laughing!
“Yes!”
The girl's voice and the royal sister's voice echoed through the tavern at this moment, but no one dared to disturb them.
This is a member of the Tianshui girl group, and the playboy still knows something about it.
"Our target is not just Shrek."
When saying this, Shui Bing'er's face was very solemn.
"That adult is back, we must perform well tomorrow."
"It would be worth it if I could be a bed-warming girl or something."
"Yue'er, what are you dreaming about?"
Shui Yue'er was straightforward enough and said what everyone was thinking.
Why don't they want to?
I just don't have the courage to say it.
Zhongli needs to be good-looking, good-looking, and capable.
As for temperament, there is nothing to say.
Except that he is a little older, he is simply a girl’s dream man.
Seeing this, Shui Binger felt that everyone was a little noisy.
She also had thoughts about Zhongli, but it wasn't that kind of thing.
"If I could become his teacher..."
Thinking of this, Shui Bing'er shook her head. This was probably an extravagant hope.
Even Xiao Feilian was not able to become a disciple of Zhongli, and Shui Bing'er's chances of becoming a disciple were even lower.
She also has a teacher in the academy.
But the teacher is a teacher, and the master is a master.
If you can successfully become a disciple, it will be called a glorious lintel.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Shui Bing'er was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
"Isn't this Xiao Feilian, Du Siji and others?"
Xiao Feilian, Du Siji and others did not compete before the finals. During this period, apart from watching the competition, they also practiced.
Today, I don’t know who suggested that we go out for a late-night snack or something.
Shui Bing'er saw Xiao Feilian and others, and Xiao Feilian and others naturally saw Shui Bing'er and others.
He nodded without saying much, as everyone was not familiar with him.
"Hiss~"
"Oh my God, it's Huang Dou's team who came to my shop!"
When the shop owner saw this, he was shocked and quickly greeted him with a smile.
After everyone ordered their food and drinks, he left with a smile.
You have to be a member of the Noumenon Sect, it’s really delicious.
It always felt weird to sit at the same table with six tall "burly men" and Xiao Feilian, a petite girl.
Tianshui and his group also stopped talking at this time, listening to what was going on at Xiao Fei Lian's side.
But to their disappointment, Xiao Feilian and others seemed to have no intention of talking. When the food and drinks were served, they drank and ate by themselves.
"No, they are chatting!"
"Look at the man sitting next to Du Siji, there is soul power surrounding his head!"
(End of chapter)