Chapter 238 Tang San was shocked, Fu Ye actually guessed him!
Just before Fu Ye turned around, Ning Lixing, the leader of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, stopped him again.
"Your Majesty, please stay!"
Hearing the other party calling him down again, Fu Ye no longer had the patience he had before.
After all, you have such strength and you still want to talk about money? And Tang San, that old dog, actually really wanted to use his hands empty-handed?
If Dai Huabin said that he wanted to go to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion again after returning, he would definitely expose him directly!
“Sect Master Ning, is there anything else you can do?”
Looking back, Ning Lixing had a somewhat unflattering smile on his face.
"In addition to the conditions I just mentioned, I can also betroth my daughter to you!"
Fu Ye: (°ー°〃)
Ning Tian: (#°Д°)
Uh.
At this moment, the hall was silent. Not only Fu Ye, but also Ning Tian was confused.
No, what kind of nonsense is her father talking about? !
It seems that it is not impossible to betroth me to Brother Fu Ye.
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However, Fu Ye did not give him any face at all regarding what Ning Lixing said.
"Sect Master Ning is really very courageous. In order to keep me, he is willing to take advantage of his own daughter. But I am very curious about why you want to keep me. After all, do you have me or not?" There won’t be any big changes in Zongdu.”
Fu Ye said this, staring at him with a pair of golden eyes.
“Haotian Sect wants me to be the second in command of their sect, Shrek Academy wants me to be the master of Poseidon Pavilion, and you, this person who I have never met, actually want me to be your ninth The supreme elder of the Baoliuli Sect.”
"Haotian Sect, Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family, Shrek Academy."
After saying this, a smile appeared on the corner of Fu Ye's mouth.
“These are the forces that the first generation of Shrek’s Seven Monsters belonged to thousands of years ago. Or is it that it’s not your family that wants to win me over, but the gods above?”< br>
Hearing Fu Ye's words, a thin stream of cold sweat broke out on Ning Lixing's back.
Yes, what the other party said was absolutely correct. The person who asked him to win over the other party was his ancestor who had become a god ten thousand years ago, but how could the other party be so familiar with things that happened ten thousand years ago!
At the same time, the world of gods.
Poseidon Tang San, Nine-Color Goddess Ning Rongrong and God of Cookery Oscar were extremely shocked after hearing Fu Ye's words.
They did not expect that a mortal could actually guess what gods like them had done!
"Xiaosan, this young man named Fu Ye."
Oscar wiped his neck with his palm. His meaning was very clear. Sometimes mortals are too smart for gods. It is a hidden danger.
"No, his strength is too strong. The maximum power our gods can exert in the lower realm is only at the peak level of Ultimate Douluo."
Tang San shook his head, he had thought about this before Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried so hard to win the other party into his camp.
You must know that if such a peerless talent is discovered by the God of Destruction, the other party will definitely pull him into his camp. In this way, he will definitely lose more than he gains!
“Is he really that strong?”
Hearing Tang San say that there was nothing he could do to defeat the opponent, Oscar felt a sense of disbelief.
After all, as Tang San's good brother, he knew the other person's style very well.
In the past ten thousand years, there have been countless talented people on the continent, but they all ended up with a tragic end after rejecting their brothers' solicitation.
This is also the reason why no genius on the mainland has ascended to the divine realm for thousands of years.
However, he also understands his good brother very well. After all, his relationship with the God of Destruction is very tense. If there are a few more first-level gods in the God of Destruction’s camp, then their side The power is likely to be annexed by the other party!
"His appearance was too sudden, and he was too talented and smart."
"He practiced to become a titled Douluo at the age of fifteen, and in the next three years, he fused nine second martial souls With a hundred thousand year soul ring and a full set of one hundred thousand year soul bones, the opponent's strength is now completely invincible."
Ning Rongrong, the Goddess of Nine Colors, felt very uncomfortable listening to the conversation between her husband, the God of Cookery, and the God of Poseidon, Tang San. taste.
After all, she felt that what her husband and Tang San had done was really too much. Others had worked hard and tried their best to embark on the road to becoming gods, but they were always destroyed by them at the last level.
She had the intention to stop it but she didn’t have the ability at all. After all, she was only a second-level god. Although it sounded very beautiful, she only owned a small manor in this world of gods.
Compared to the magnificent Nine Treasure Glazed Sect that once existed on the mainland, this place is as dilapidated as a farmyard.
The scenery in the God Realm is great, but it is too small here!
Watch it every day, watch it every day, no matter how beautiful it is, you will still get tired of it!
She had persuaded Oscar several times to pass on the throne with her so that the two of them could go out and have some fun.
After all, her Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect on the mainland knows what is needed for the evolution of the martial soul. Every thousand years, an owner of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's martial spirit will appear, and food with innate soul power will appear. Soul masters will appear every less than a thousand years.
However, Oscar always disagreed with her proposal on the grounds that he wanted to help Tang San stabilize the situation!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became
In the end, she sighed helplessly, but soon she had a very interesting idea in her mind.
It’s just that she might not be safe on her own, so she planned to call her two good sisters.
In the Jiubao Glazed Sect, Ning Lixing was stunned by Fu Ye's words. At this time, he looked at his daughter with a bit of embarrassment.
"Your Majesty Fu Ye, I just..."
Ning Lixing still wanted to explain, but Fu Ye stopped pretending at this time. Since you want to sell your daughter, don't blame him for making a mistake. The price is irresistible.
“It’s unlucky for a little girl like Ning Tian to have a father like you. A twelve-year-old thirty-fifth level soul master, even Ning Rongrong ten thousand years ago was not as tall as her. Talent, and you sold it right away.”
Hearing Fu Ye’s words, Ning Lixing’s face began to turn blue and purple.
However, before he could speak, Fu Ye directly stated the price he could offer.
"Aren't you going to sell your daughter? Then I will offer you a fairy medicinal herb, Qiluo Tulip, and a ninth-grade purple zhi that is enough to evolve your martial soul from eight treasures to nine treasures. Do you think my price is enough?"
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Fu Ye's mouth. Since the other party can say that he will marry his daughter, it means that Ning Tian is just a dispensable commodity in his eyes.
After all, a father who truly loves his children would never say such a thing.
(End of this chapter)