Chapter 272 As a fiancé, you can’t escape
Hearing Ning Fengzhi’s words.
Ning Rongrong, who was staring at Qian Renjue, nodded repeatedly.
She has seen quite a few soul saints, and the youngest one looks like a middle-aged uncle.
I have never seen it so tender.
The other so-called geniuses in the sect are not even as good as her at this time.
At this time
Ning Rongrong had a look of monster in her eyes.
No wonder Dad, Grandpa Jian and the others often talk about this guy.
It is indeed very powerful.
But I was a little stingy in my heart.
This Qian Renjue actually ignored her from beginning to end!
I couldn’t help but secretly grind my little tiger teeth.
“Sect Master Haning said it before.”
Qian Renjue didn’t know how to refute, so he had to smile with him. .
Lingyuan next to her couldn't help laughing.
It seems that His Highness is still too inexperienced, and his good attitude will be exposed so soon.
“Not at all!”
Bone Douluo’s eyes were full of seriousness, and then revealed a bit of teasing.
Patted Sword Douluo on the shoulder.
"The Holy Son can work harder, but someone is shamelessly trying to bully the small."
"Try to see if your sword is sharp."
"Uncle Bones."
Ning Fengzhi hesitated to speak.
Qian Renjue looked at Sword Douluo in surprise.
"Hmph! Those who are successful in the path of cultivation will come first. One day, it will not be possible for the big to bully the small."
Sword Douluo snorted coldly.
Shaking his shoulders, he threw away Bone Douluo's broad palm and looked at Qian Renjue:
"I just want to find an equally matched opponent."
"The younger generation understands that if there is an opportunity, the seniors should not hesitate to teach me."
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
Just now he thought that Sword Douluo wanted to deal with him because of his little princess
It seems that he underestimated Kendo Chenxin’s love for Kendo.
He naturally has no reason to refuse this kind of thing.
Chen Xin, who is known as the one with the strongest attack, must have many merits.
If you have the opportunity, you can learn.
Sword Douluo shook his head.
“I don’t take advice seriously. My Majesty is here to teach me, and it’s not my turn to give instructions.”
Qian Renjue naturally knows who that Majesty is.
He smiled and said: "Both families have their own strengths in swordsmanship. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are giving advice."
"Okay, we are already here."
Ning Fengzhi smiled, this The harmonious atmosphere made him feel quite comfortable.
While talking.
Everyone has arrived in front of the only tower-shaped building in the middle of this town.
It is where the outer gate hall of Qibao Glazed Sect is located.
Standing here, Qian Renjue can already see the tall and brilliant tower-shaped buildings in the distance.
There are nine individual small towers like this around.
"Holy Son, His Majesty Ling Yuan, Bishop Salas, please come this way."
Follow Ning Fengzhi.
Step into the hall, climb the stairs, turn left and right, and you will soon reach your destination.
A relatively empty hall, facing the city gate.
There are no thick walls, replaced by large pieces of transparent glass.
The entire reception hall was filled with warm light.
There are relatively low tables on three sides of the living room. Except for the main table, the others are on both sides, forming tables in pairs.
According to the seating arrangement.
Qian Renjue sat in the position closest to the main seat.
I thought Lingyuan would follow, but unexpectedly, she was occupied by a petite body.
Qian Renjue raised his eyes and looked up.
He only got a helpless look from Lingyuan.
Looking to the side, Qian Renjue finally laid his eyes on Ning Rongrong.
This fiancée who has awakened her martial spirit for less than a full year.
Just from the side profile, you can already see her delicate, bright eyes and white teeth.
Looks like he is awkward and reluctant.
Poking the bowl with chopsticks.
"The Holy Son probably hasn't had breakfast yet. You can try the delicacies of our Qibao Glazed Sect."
Ning Fengzhi glanced at his daughter appreciatively.
Fortunately, the chain was not lost at this time.
“Well, this junior will enjoy it.”
Qian Renjue retracted his gaze and nodded in agreement.
It seemed that Ning Fengzhi had arranged for him not to run away, and that he would not be able to escape once he came.
Qian Renjue glanced at the dishes on the table. Wine, juice, fruit, pastries, and delicacies with some specialties.
Seven layers of crispy cakes.
And in a small bowl, there are seven balls of different colors.
Qian Renjue did not have breakfast and was not polite.
Pick up the chopsticks and start tasting.
Ning Fengzhi thought of the conversation just now and asked sincerely:
"I wonder what the Holy Son requires of the seventh soul ring? I, Qibao, can also contribute."
"Gu~"
Qian Renjue swallowed the fruity balls that burst into pulp in his mouth.
There was a little hesitation on his face.
“Well, this matter, it might be too much trouble.”
“Too much trouble?”
Ning Fengzhi had a puzzled look in his eyes.
The upper limit of the seventh soul ring is only fifty thousand, so it doesn’t seem to be a troublesome thing, right?
"Can the Holy Son make it clear?"
Qian Renjue glanced around and said bluntly: "Because the seventh ring of this junior needs red."
"Red. ? A hundred thousand year soul ring!”
Ning Fengzhi’s eyes were filled with shock.
Snap!
At the table next to Qian Renjue, the chopsticks in Salas's hand suddenly dropped.
Lingyuan glanced at his horrified look.
Ning Rongrong beside him couldn't help but look sideways and opened his mouth wide.
She is not a child who doesn’t understand anything.
A hundred thousand year soul ring is the most coveted by soul masters.
She had only seen those grandfathers when they came.
At this time
Her eyes were full of curiosity.
Gu Douluo almost spit out the wine in his mouth.
He hurriedly raised his eyes to verify: "The Holy Son is not joking, right?"
"Of course not."
Qian Renjue shook his head.
“I have to trouble Sect Leader Ning and the two seniors not to tell outsiders about this matter.”
“The Holy Son can rest assured about this.”
Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly in his heart. , it seems that they still underestimated this young man.
Da da!
There were rapid footsteps outside the hall.
"Sir, the prince's chariot has arrived outside the city."
"Yes, I understand, please step back."
"Yes!"
Ning Fengzhi glanced at his daughter, thought for a moment, and then stood up.
"Holy Son, please allow me to be with you for a moment."
"No problem, we can communicate again after Sect Leader Ning has finished his work."
Qian Renjue knows.
It was Xue Qinghe who was disguised as his sister and arrived at the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Qian Renjue is distracted.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo suddenly stood up and left behind Ning Fengzhi.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Qian Renjue knew that this was the time when he was most uncomfortable.
Ning Rongrong's little finger was already poking his arm.
Qian Renjue looked sideways and lowered his eyes.
I saw that Ning Rongrong had become angry and was staring at him with her little face raised.
"What's wrong? Little sister."
Qian Ren looked at her in complete confusion.
“Do you know that I am your fiancée?”
Ning Rongrong had no inhibitions about expressing her dissatisfaction to Qian Renjue.
“…”
Qian Renjue looked at the little girl in front of him who was only as tall as his ribs.
Some silence...
But he had to nod and admit it.
"Yeah, I know, what's wrong?"
"Then why are you ignoring me?"
Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes were filled with confusion.
Puzzled: "As my fiancé, shouldn't you love me very much?"
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)