Chapter 140 Encounter with Flanders
After Yang Ziyuan left the scene, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting in the main seat, came to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Immediately afterwards, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and immediately sent a message to the Sword Douluo beside him: "Uncle Sword, Yang Ziyuan has actually broken through to the Title Douluo!"
Although he knew that Yang Ziyuan was a bit evil, he never expected that in just the past five years, the other party would be promoted from Soul King to Titled Douluo.
Such an astonishing speed of cultivation, even if we use the words "unprecedented and unprecedented" to describe it, it is probably difficult to fully describe it, right?
Moreover, the configuration of its soul rings is even more unbelievable, they are all based on a hundred thousand year soul ring!
He really couldn't imagine how strong Yang Ziyuan was with this configuration?
Seeing that Ning Fengzhi was slightly losing his composure, Sword Douluo quickly reached out and patted his shoulder, saying in a deep voice: "Fengzhi, calm down! This is not the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down the turbulent emotions in his heart, and cautiously took a peek at Bibi Dong.
After seeing that the other party didn't notice his gaffe just now, he let out a long sigh of relief.
However, he didn't realize that at the moment he turned around, a contemptuous sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Bibi Dong's lips.
In fact, Bibi Dong was already aware of the sneaky little moves between the two of them.
It's just that she really doesn't bother to spend energy on these trivial matters.
After all, in her eyes, Ning Fengzhi and the two were as fragile as grasshoppers about to freeze to death after autumn!
When the time is completely ripe, she will uproot the remaining two sects in one fell swoop!
At that time, there will be no obstacles in front of Wuhun Palace!
And these two poor people who are trying to fight against themselves will naturally be buried forever in the torrent of history along with the destruction of the Qibao Glazed Sect!
At the same time, after seeing Yang Ziyuan's strength, Ning Fengzhi no longer had the intention to watch the rest of the game.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: he must find Yang Ziyuan immediately, have an in-depth conversation with him, and find out whether the Po Zhi Clan had devoted themselves to the Wuhun Palace?
If the answer is no, then he can't wait to ask Yang Ziyuan for marriage on the spot!
Unfortunately, he did not take Ning Rongrong with him during this trip.
Otherwise, things will become much simpler and there will be no need to wait so hard!
After all, he came out this time to protect Xue Qinghe, and he couldn't do whatever he wanted like in the past.
If he leaves now, something will happen in the meantime.
How should he explain to Emperor Xue Ye afterwards?
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in her heart.
If I had known that I would be in such a dilemma today, I really shouldn't have accepted this difficult job so easily!
lounge.
"Cousin Ziyuan, thank you! Without you today, we might have stopped at the top sixteen."
After recovering as before, Shui Bing'er found Yang Ziyuan and said with gratitude.
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Cousin, you're welcome. This is what I should do. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."
"Uh okay, see you tomorrow!"
Seeing him holding Qian Renxue's hand with a doting look on his face, Shui Bing'er understood that the two of them wanted to go to the world of two, and immediately nodded knowingly.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan did not hesitate and directly took Qian Renxue's little hand and walked out of the room.
"Xue'er, where do you want to play?"
"Hmm, I don't know. I've never been to Wuhun City even once in my life, and I don't know where there is anything interesting."
When she heard Yang Ziyuan ask where she was going to play, Qian Renxue's little face suddenly wrinkled up.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan chuckled, stretched out his hand to rub the girl's soft blond hair, and said warmly: "In that case, let's go around Wuhun City and make up for your lost childhood, okay?"
"Okay!" Qian Renxue smiled after hearing this.
Afterwards, the two walked hand in hand towards the downtown area.
Although there were few people walking on the streets due to the Soul Master Competition, there were still many vendors selling a variety of goods on the streets.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ziyuan took Qian Renxue and shuttled among the snack vendors, looking for the food he wanted to eat.
"Ziyuan, I want to eat that!"
After seeing the candied haws, Qian Renxue stopped immediately, pointed at the candied haws, and shouted excitedly.
"Okay, I'll buy it for you."
Seeing Qian Renxue's greedy look, Yang Ziyuan smiled fondly, took her little hand and walked over, then took out the money to pay the bill.
Next, the two of them walked around the street again and visited the entire food court.
Just as the two were about to head to the next street, a ragged man caught Yang Ziyuan's attention.
"Ziyuan, what are you looking at?"
After saying that, Qian Renxue followed his gaze and looked over.
When she saw that the other party was wearing tattered linen clothes, his face was dirty, his eyes were sunken, and his hair was unkempt, and he looked like a beggar, she immediately frowned and said, "Why does this foreigner look like a beggar? How sloppy!”
Although she has lived in Wuhun City for a short time, she still has an understanding of the living standards of its residents.
After all, except for some wealthy businessmen, most of the people living here are relatives of the people who serve in Wuhun Palace.
No matter how bad your life is, relying on the subsidies from Wuhun Palace, you won't be able to live like this!
Therefore, it is not difficult to see that this person is definitely an outsider!
Yang Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, then he immediately came to his senses and said with a smile: "Xue'er, as the saying goes, a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. In my opinion, this person is a soul saint level master~"
"He is the Soul Saint? How is it possible? Ziyuan, are you wrong?"
After listening to Yang Ziyuan's words, Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, obviously unable to connect the other party with a Soul Saint level master.
"Xue'er, I'm not lying to you. Besides, with my current strength, do you think I will be wrong? However, what I can't figure out is why the other party is here and looks like this? ”
"What do you mean? Ziyuan, do you still know this person?"
"It's just that I have heard of the other party's name. Today is also the first time I see him."
"Oh? A person who can be remembered by Zi Yuan must also be a capable person. What is his name?"
"Flanders!"
That’s right!
This ragged man is none other than the former Dean Shrek - Flanders!
However, according to the information he had, the other party stayed at Shrek Academy honestly after breaking up with Yu Xiaogang. Why did he come here?
Moreover, the other party's injuries were serious.
If it is not treated as soon as possible, it may lead to the root cause of the disease.
At that time, it will be difficult to break through the bottleneck of Contra.
(End of chapter)