Chapter 130 My father Ning Fengzhi! (Revision)
The faces of Meng Shenji and the three men also darkened at this moment. Xue Beng would definitely not do anything good if he came to them.
Especially when it comes to Shen An, even if Dugu Bo is not mentioned, Xue Qinghe's good impression of Shen An will make them avoid him.
But the fourth prince of the empire was beaten into such a ridiculous and miserable state that they really couldn't be blamed for not doing anything.
Therefore, Meng Shenji did not hide his momentum and slowed down. If Shen An left, they would pretend to turn a blind eye.
Ning Rongrong woke up from her training: "The three forces are so powerful. Only those three education committee members in Tiandou Academy have such strength."
Shen An nodded lightly: "I had some conflicts with them before, but this time I don't know why I came, and I showed off my momentum in a big way. I wonder if it's because of that dude Xue Beng."
Looking back at where Zhu Zhuqing was, no matter what the three education committee members were here to do, he could not avoid it. Who knew whether being interrupted from absorbing the fairy grass would be affected.
Moreover, Shen An has always had a clear conscience. As long as he is not at fault first, he dares to face everything.
Be brave, given by Big Super Tom.
Ning Rongrong also had a faint look in her eyes, showing no intention to persuade Shen An to avoid first: "Oh, Xue Beng deserves to be beaten. I want to see what they are going to do."
The Tiandou Empire now relies entirely on the support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. The little princess Ning Rongrong is much more important than the playboy prince Xue Beng, so she naturally has nothing to fear.
Meng Shenji looked helpless. Why didn't this kid leave? Maybe he didn't feel the fluctuations in his soul power. He had turned it on to the maximum.
"You were the one who injured the Fourth Prince Xue Beng today. Do you have anything to say?"
"Then why don't you ask Prince Xue Beng why he was beaten?" Shen An said calmly.
Xue Beng ran out from behind. Although he had the cultivation of a great soul master, he was still panting from exhaustion. These years of dandyism and drunkenness had emptied his body.
Xue Beng gasped and said: "No matter who is at fault first, Meng Education Committee, as the Tiandou Prince, I was beaten, and I lost the face of the royal family. You must let him give an explanation."
Meng Shenji looked troubled. He had been favored by the royal family, and Xue Beng's suggestion of the royal family had pinched his weakness.
Ning Rongrong pinched her waist and looked at her: "You guys dare, what about Prince Tiandou, can you be unreasonable?"
Zhilin said calmly: "Principles require strength to uphold, do you have it?" He had been teased by Tom Jerry, and he wanted to regain his place.
Xue Beng came here just to support the fire and said quickly: "Yes, they are just a group of commoners. If you dare to offend the royal family, you will definitely have a hard time walking around today."
Hearing Zhilin's words, Meng Shenji smiled bitterly in his heart. He wanted to turn big things into small things, but they turned into small things.
But this old brother of mine was humiliated by two ordinary domestic cats and mice, and he accumulated a lot of resentment in his heart.
The avalanche was still standing aside, fearing that things would not become a big deal.
No matter what, today I release the soul power pressure just like I tested Tang San that day. It can be regarded as a punishment. With my control, I won't hurt him.
But he didn't say anything, and Ning Rongrong showed her true nature as a little witch: "The three Contras are indeed amazing."
"But if I say, my father Ning Fengzhi, how should you respond?"
While speaking, Ning Rongrong released her beautiful little tower, but quickly retracted it, and deliberately blocked the multi-story tower with her hands to prevent others from seeing that it was the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda.
Shen An noticed this move. It seemed that Rongrong didn't want to be known that he had evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda was too shocking and could easily arouse the hostility of those big shots.
It just so happened that I also got invisible ink, so I looked back to see if I could have Tom and Jerry apply it on it, so that it would save me some trouble in the future, Shen An thought. Just as the Qibao Glaze flashed away, the smile on Xue Beng's face suddenly froze, and he looked at Ning Rongrong silently. He seemed to be about to say something but still fell into silence.
He never expected that the other party would actually have a little princess from the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Although he had never met him face to face, he knew that Ning Fengzhi and Jian and Gu Douluo were very fond of him.
Xue Beng naturally has ambitions for the throne. Ning Fengzhi's support for Xue Qinghe now does not mean that he cannot win Ning Fengzhi's support in the future.
But if he offended Ning Rongrong, he would have no chance at all, and a feeling of regret surged into his heart.
Meng Shenji was also in a dilemma at this moment. On one side was the pressure from the Qibao Glazed Sect, and on the other side was the royal family's face and his responsibilities as the Education Committee.
Besides, as a Contra, he has his own pride. He slowly exhaled a breath:
"The majesty of the royal family needs to be maintained, but Xue Beng was at fault first. In this way, you should be at the level of Soul Master now. I will release no more than forty levels of pressure. If you can hold on, not only will this matter be settled, I will also I owe you a favor. If you can’t hold it in, just apologize to Xue Beng.”
Ning Rongrong looked evil and was about to speak, but she knew it.
Soul power pressure is different from one's own soul power. Generally, if one can withstand two-thirds of one's own level, it is already pretty good.
However, Shen An thought about it, stopped Ning Rongrong, looked at Meng Shenji and said: "Okay, I can accept it."
It's just soul power pressure. Shen An just wants to see the current gap with these strong men. Besides, Lao Deng also promised a favor, so don't give it up.
Ning Rongrong looked at Shen An worriedly, and Shen An shook his head slightly and smiled: "Believe me, it will be no problem."
"Boy, get ready." Meng Shenji said in a deep voice.
The soul pressure surged towards Shen An like a tide, causing the air around Shen An to distort, as if he was being repelled from all directions.
The Dream God's body is a control-type Soul Douluo, and he obviously has good control over soul power.
At level 20, level 25, and level 30, the soul power pressure is constantly rising. At the same time, he always pays attention to Shen An's expression. Once he reaches the point where Shen An can no longer bear it, he will stop immediately.
Meng Shenji frowned slightly. It was just a soul master. He had raised the soul power pressure to level 40, but Shen An didn't even release his martial soul.
Even Tang San, who in Meng Shenji's opinion was astonishingly talented, released his martial spirit under this level of pressure.
How did Meng Shenji know that although Shen An was just a Soul Lord, he had been baptized by the system many times.
He also had the ultimate martial soul by his side, absorbed three limit-breaking soul rings in succession, drank two immortal grasses, and had his body tempered by the Ice and Fire Spring. In terms of body values, even the Soul King might not be able to match it.
Shen An has gained some enlightenment in his recent sword practice. Under this pressure, he feels that something is about to break out of his shell, but this pressure is not enough!
Under pressure like a tide, Shen An pretended to be disdainful and said: "Is this the strength of Contra's pressure? Can you use more force?"
Meng Shenji was ready to withdraw, but after hearing this, his eyes narrowed, and his soul power soared to level fifty. This pressure made Tang San even kneel down.
When Bai Baoshan saw that the Dream God had activated the real fire, he quickly said: "No, this is level 50 pressure, it won't hurt anyone." He didn't want to really cause Ning Fengzhi's displeasure.
But the Shen An in front of him was like a sharp sword, exuding unparalleled sword energy, cutting away the pressure.
Meng Shenji's expression changed drastically, and he felt angry. He still didn't believe it. Since level 50 was not enough, then he would add five more levels!
A Soul Douluo has nothing to do against a Soul Lord, how embarrassing it would be to tell it.
Is Meng Shenji shameless?
(End of chapter)