Chapter 232 It’s a surprise, not a bargaining chip
Ning Fengzhi walked quickly to Ye Qiu and the others.
He said in a deep voice: "Rongrong, I don't care whether your mutual affection is true or not, I don't agree with this!"
"Yes, we disagree!"
When facing Ning Rongrong, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were rarely on the same front.
"Father-in-law, we"
"I said it! Whether it's true or not, I don't agree!"
Ye Qiu opened his mouth to speak, but Ning Fengzhi interrupted him with a cold voice.
It was a cheap idea to call my father-in-law when we first met.
"If you don't agree, you have to agree. I am already Ye Qiu's woman. I am his person in life and his ghost in death!"
Ning Rongrong rubbed her neck and let out a sweet shout, her tender face burning.
"What?!"
Ning Fengzhi heard Ning Rongrong's words.
His face suddenly turned red, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood. He was leaning on crutches and staggered back.
Whatever you are afraid of will come to you.
The daughter he had raised for more than ten years was handed over in less than three months? !
Ning Fengzhi really regretted it. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let Ning Rongrong sneak out. Not only was he bullied, he was also taken advantage of by some wild boy from nowhere!
The old father’s heart is bleeding
Just bring a man back all of a sudden. Why are you so anxious about that kind of thing? !
At least bring it back and let them control it!
Confused!
It’s not just Ning Fengzhi.
Both Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's expressions changed greatly, and their bodies shook.
I and others hold it in their hands for fear of falling, and hold it in their mouths for fear of melting. Ye Qiu, how could he just be humiliated without saying a word? Not even saying hello?
"Sun thief! You are very good at playing."
Sword Douluo's voice was bone-chilling, his eyes became dark and filled with murderous intent, staring straight at Ye Qiu as if looking at a dead person.
"Boy! You are so brave!"
When Bone Douluo heard this, he shouted angrily, his soul power surging with rage.
"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bones! If you dare to hurt him, I will ignore you from now on!"
Ning Rongrong quickly protected Ye Qiu behind her.
With stubbornness in his green eyes, he confronted Ning Fengzhi and the other three
"Rongrong, even if you hate Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian can't let you mess around with this wild boy!"
Sword Douluo remained unmoved with a cold face, wielding the sword energy like an arm, only targeting Ye Qiu alone.
at the same time.
The aura of Bone Douluo is also about to rush towards Ye Qiu
Ye Qiu frowned.
Are you oversimplifying things? Or is it a self-defeating thing to say that it is cooked rice?
No. It should just be that the effect of the medicine was too strong and it got to their heads.
I couldn't accept it for a while.
Put yourself in someone else’s shoes.
As a father, Ye Qiu couldn't accept this kind of thing.
The jet black color on his body was looming, gradually turning into a liquid state as the pressure increased.
Simply.
Ye Qiu then openly announced his cultivation level.
Completely possessed by venom.
He understood that the partner of the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect must be strong, and most of them absorb geniuses from ordinary people.
One's own strength and Rongrong's preference are both indispensable.
Otherwise he will really become a soft-boiled man
"Rong Rong, release your martial spirit."
Ye Qiu whispered hoarsely in Ning Rongrong's ear.
Ning Rongrong finally understood.
Ye Qiu's previous worries were not groundless.
She didn't want Ye Qiu to think that she slept with him because of the fairy grass. He also didn't want Ye Qiu to think that Ning Fengzhi and the others accepted him because of the benefits of the fairy grass.
But now, she can't control that much anymore.
Ye Qiu hugged her.
"Dead Liar"
Ning Rongrong's eyes turned slightly red. She certainly hoped that they could receive the most sincere blessings from her family.
Lifting the jade hand lightly, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Spirit will be released.
Sword and Bone Douluo frowned.
Bone Douluo said in a deep voice:
"Rong Rong, do you really want to make such a fuss? You are still young and can be easily deceived by others."
"Okay! Uncle Bone, Uncle Jian. Let's get to know each other first and then talk."
Ning Fengzhi finally adjusted.
It's just that he doesn't look as gentle and elegant as before, and his expression is a little gloomy.
Ning Fengzhi trailed off.
There are two yellow, one purple and two black under Ye Qiu's feet, and five soul rings are spinning at Ye Qiu's feet. The two old men who were just about to gather their soul power suddenly became a little uneasy.
"How is it possible? Soul Emperor?!" Bone Douluo exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief.
How old is Ye Qiucai? !
"It's the Soul King! Although there are two ten thousand year soul rings, there are only five in total."
Sword Douluo's voice was deep and he frowned. Even the Soul King was enough to shock them for a whole year.
Sword Douluo's first time.
He began to look at Ye Qiu seriously.
This young man who dared to kill Ning Rongrong first and then show off, his fourth ring was actually ten thousand years old.
Although Ning Fengzhi watched quietly, there was a look of shock in his eyes.
In the main hall.
It became quiet again, and Ning Rongrong's beautiful hands paused slightly. If possible, she would rather treat these good things as surprises instead of chips.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong who had a sad face and hugged Ye Qiu tightly.
Gradually he calmed down.
Things have become like this, and he can't help but feel a little powerless in his heart.
It was just that that bastard acted too quickly.
Let him not accept it!
Sword Douluo looked at Ye Qiu and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, how old are you now?"
"A few months older than Rongrong."
Ye Qiu hugged Ning Rongrong and raised his eyes to look at him.
Sword Douluo's pupils shrank suddenly.
He turned his head and looked at Bone Douluo. Both of them were horrified by Ye Qiu's talent.
Ning Fengzhi was no less shocked than Jian and Gu.
But I just feel unhappy.
Sneered.
"Haha. You also know that you are only a few months older than Rongrong! You can actually do it!"
"..."
To this.
Ye Qiu was speechless.
The progress between him and Ning Rongrong was a bit fast.
He didn't blame Ning Fengzhi and the others for their attitude at this time. Everything had to be reasonable, right? It is true that he is not particular about this matter.
Didn't he want to trap Ning Fengzhi, an old fox, early?
Ye Qiu looked at Ning Fengzhi and said seriously: "Uncle Ning, I am sincere to Rongrong and I will protect her."
Ning Fengzhi looked calm and nodded slightly.
"With your talent, I believe you have the ability to protect Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi paused, looked at Ye Qiu, with scrutiny in his eyes, and changed the subject. "But being capable doesn't mean you can do it! If you really meant it, you shouldn't have touched Rongrong so early."
"What you call sincerity is just empty talk!"
Ning Fengzhi stared straight at Ye Qiu.
Now that the deal is done, he doesn't want to fight or kill anymore.
Top priority.
You still have to take good care of your daughter. Although it is a bit late, if Ye Qiu is not a good match, he has ulterior motives. Then, even if the rice is cooked, even if Ye Qiu is extremely talented.
He would rather Fengzhi than beat the mandarin duck.
"I believe in him, he will definitely protect me."
Ning Rongrong raised his head, his eyes were a little red, and his eyes revealed that the nine-colored light was already shining in his firm hands.
Ning Fengzhi frowned.
My heart is bitter.
I worry about this stupid daughter and ask her some questions. Why is she rushing to answer them? !
Ning Fengzhi frowned and said earnestly:
"Rongrong, please wake up."
"Do you understand him in such a short period of time? What if he changes his mind in the future?"
Bone Douluo nodded with deep understanding.
"Yes Rongrong, you have someone you like, we understand. But it's too fast. What's the use of just being talented? If he treats you badly in the future and doesn't want you anymore, what will you do?"
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Ning Rongrong held Ye Qiu with one arm and raised the other hand, her soul power surged, and she confirmed: "Ye Qiu will not treat me badly, nor will he abandon me."
The words fell.
A dazzling little tower floats in the palm of my hand, two yellow and one purple, with three soul rings hovering.
Ning Fengzhi looked strange.
He didn't understand what Ning Rongrong was doing with his martial spirit, but when he saw it clearly, his eyes widened!
"Rongrong, are you a soul master?!"
Ning Fengzhi's voice changed and she looked at Ning Rongrong in shock.
Ning Rongrong raised her eyes and looked at Ye Qiu softly, pursed her lips, and held him tightly. Looking at Ning Fengzhi, he nodded slightly and said, "Well, I am already a level 35 soul master."
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of chapter)