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Chapter 287 - Chapter 287: Inside Story of SGTP

Xiao Jiu didn't bother to explain, life is, if you can't fight it, then accept it.

He was content to stay here.

Tang Yuehua's place is like a happy place away from the hustle and bustle, and Xiao Jiu feels very comfortable.

Listening to the zither and sipping tea was a kind of relaxation.

Tang Yuehua, the owner of Moon xuan, was really the best confidante, she could solve all of Xiao Jiu's troubles, and she could also help Xiao Jiu with rational ideas, such as how to appease Qian Renxue and Zhu Zhu Qing.

Xiao Jiu finally understood why men always make some mistakes. Because, it takes a woman who understands you.

"Xiao Jiu!"

A few days later, Xiao Jiu, who had managed to stay busy, was blocked by Ning Rongrong here at Tang Yuehua.

Following her in were Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and finally even Ning Fengzhi.

Xiao Jiu was speechless, you guys catching adultery, you don't have to come together!

But he soon realised that Ning Rongrong hadn't come to cause trouble, but had business to attend to. The tear marks on her face had not yet dried, and she had an exasperated look on her face.

And the three of them, Ning Fengzhi, all had unpleasant faces and felt like they had quarrelled.

"Uncle Ning, I've never seen you and Rong Rong red-faced before."

Xiao Jiu looked like he didn't mind watching the fun and laughed, "What happened, tell me, let me cheer up."

Sword Douluo's face darkened and he almost drew his sword and slashed over.

Ning Rong Rong, on the other hand, was heartbroken and threw his arms around Xiao Jiu and cried, "Xiao Jiu, my father, he doesn't want to resurrect my mother even if he dies!"

"Rong Rong!" Ning Fengzhi shouted angrily.

"Did you see that Dean Shui is pretty and think that resurrecting my mother is a burden, you don't love my mother at all."

Ning Fengzhi's face was iron blue, his elegant face bruised, and he pointed angrily at Ning Rongrong for half a day without uttering a word.

Ning Rongrong grunted and turned to Xiao Jiu, "My father won't come to beg you to resurrect my mother, I'll beg myself, Brother Jiu, please help me."

When Ning Rongrong was being petulant, she looked like an incomparably pure girl next door, with eyes like jewels that shone with brilliance and a stunningly beautiful face that made people's hearts itch.

She felt that with her relationship with Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu would definitely help with this small favor.

However, Xiao Jiu's shook her head straight away, "Impossible! I am not going to resurrect your mother."

"Why?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned, then as if she had made up her mind, a blush surged up on her face and she shyly said, "If you resurrect my mother, I will thank you properly, big deal, I'll give you...."

She took Xiao Jiu's arm tightly, such an obvious hint that she believed Xiao Jiu would be able to understand.

"Xiao Jiu..." Ning Fengzhi was about to open his mouth, but he was interrupted by Xiao Jiu waving his hand.

"Uncle Ning, I'll take care of this matter, you can go back first!"

Xiao Jiu said in a precious voice, but Ning Fengzhi did not leave, Xiao Jiu sighed at this and then said word for word to Ning Rongrong.

"I won't resurrect your mother, that's because your mother deserves to die!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes grew, then she stood up in exasperation, her magical girl's temper exploding as she pointed at Xiao Jiu and said angrily.

"You just wanted Shui Xinrou to marry my father, that's why you don't want to resurrect my mother, you, you and Shui Xinrou are both no good."

As soon as those words came out, everyone's faces changed, and a flash of disgust flashed across Tang Yuehua's eyes.

Xiao Jiu's eyes were cold and stern as she got up and raised her hand, flinging a slap onto Ning Rongrong's face.

Slap! ~~

Ning Rongrong only felt a hot pain on his face as he was smacked to the ground by Xiao Jiu, covering his face with disbelief.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo clenched their fists, a touch of pain on their faces, but neither of them said a word, not indicating anything.

Xiao Jiu said in a cold voice: ''I am not your father who will spoil you without a bottom line! Next time, if you speak out of turn, beware of not talking about the old days."

"You! ~" Ning Rongrong's tears rolled down, aggrieved, but she didn't dare to make a scene in the face of such a Xiao Jiu.

"Rong Rong, haven't you ever wondered who killed your mother?" Xiao Jiu's eyes were cold and stern as he asked in a leisurely voice.

"Xiao Jiu!" Sword Douluo's face turned pale, but when Xiao Jiu pointed, he was confined to where he was, unable to even utter a word.

Bone Douluo closed his eyes in pain, not saying a word.

When Ning Rongrong heard Xiao Jiu's words, he was instantly startled and said incredulously, "Are you saying that my mother was killed by someone? Not died of illness?"

"Died of illness?"

"The wife of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's Patriarch would die of illness?"

"You're really out of your mind!"

"Would your father marry a commoner? The wife he married must be a spirit master, and a noble daughter of a great clan, and you're giving me the idea that a powerful spirit master, would die of illness?"

Xiao Jiu laughed coldly, looking at Ning Rongrong as if she was a fool.

Ning Rongrong was instantly shocked, she also realised that how could her mother, the Seven Treasures Glazed Patriarch's wife, be an ordinary person?

"So, my mother was really killed by someone? Who, cruelly, killed my mother?"

Ning Rongrong looked back at her father as she gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, what are we afraid of now, we have the power to avenge our mother!"

Ning Fengzhi had a pained look on his face as he opened his mouth, but did not utter a single word.

"Say it, dad, who really killed mother? Are you also like Tang Hao, such a wimp? Not even daring to identify the person who killed your own wife?"

Ning Rongrong grabbed Ning Fengzhi's and shook him incessantly.

But the look of pain on Ning Fengzhi's face was getting thicker and thicker.

"There's no need to force Uncle Ning, of course he won't be as much of a wimp as Tang Hao, because the person who killed your mother is none other than Uncle Ning himself!"

Xiao Jiu's voice, like a bolt from the blue, shook Tang Yuehua and Ning Rongrong's bodies.

"Impossible, how is that possible? Xiao Jiu, you said it was my father who killed my mother? How could that be?"

Ning Rongrong thought this was a big joke, but soon she realised something was wrong, because Ning Fengzhi, the father who had been 'falsely accused', didn't even refute it.

He just let out a painful sigh.

Ning Rong Rong's entire body instantly went cold.

Poof.

She stumbled and fell straight to the ground. Even if she was stupid, she could see that something was wrong at this moment.

Bone Douluo, and Sword Douluo, all had painful faces, not even a hint of surprise, as if they had known what Xiao Jiu had said all along.

"Impossible, how could it be, dad, tell me, what Xiao Jiu said is not true! He's lying to me, how could you have killed my mother?"

Ning Rongrong hissed hysterically, grabbing Ning Fengzhi's arm and shaking it frantically.

Xiao Jiu hummed, "Ning Rongrong, just stop deceiving yourself and others."

"Who else could kill your mother in the Seven Treasured Clan?"

"Uncle Ning is long-sleeved, not only is he an Honorary Elder of the Martial Spirit Hall, but he is also the State Master of the Heaven Dou Empire, and his skill in collecting money is rare in the world, and he is the richest power outside of the Martial Spirit Hall."

"Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and even a rare expert among the Titled Douluo, along with the aid of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tread, apart from Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen himself, who can shake the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"

As long as Uncle Ning, the sect master, doesn't want her to die, even Tang Chen and the Qian Daoliu would have to pay a certain price to kill your mother!"

"Don't you still understand? It's Uncle Ning, who doesn't want your mother to live."

Xiao Jiu's words pierced into Ning Rongrong's heart like a sharp knife.

Tang Yuehua covered her red lips, she was the master of Moon Xuan, specializing in gathering information, her wisdom was a match for Zhu Zhu Yun.

After hearing Xiao Jiu's analysis.

She had to accept the fact that it was really Ning Fengzhi who had killed Ning Rongrong's mother.

Because the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect had not gone to war with that clan.

Ning Fengzhi had taken the path of giving up without a fight, and the Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, were both used to press the scene. Ning Rongrong's mother's death must have been the result of an internal struggle.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were straight, his lips were blue and his whole body was shaking.

"It's impossible, you're lying to me, why would my father kill my mother?"

She couldn't accept this reality, she couldn't figure out why things would be like this?

"It's simple! It's because, your mother ate her way out, was disloyal to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and wanted to let the mother clan get their hands on the power of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect." Xiao Jiu's eyes were filled with contempt.

"It is because of my mother, whose heart is turned towards her mother's clan? So, my mother deserves to die?" Ning Rongrong obviously couldn't accept this reasoning, as a woman, she felt that it was simply too macho.

"Right!"

Xiao Jiu said leisurely, "Isn't that hard to accept?"

"But that was the situation at the time. If I'm right, your mother comes from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the line of Elders."

"Because when Uncle Ning was young, it was when Tang Chen was in the ascendant, fighting with the Qian Daoliu for hegemony of the continent."

"So, in order to be able to fight against the two giants, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect joined forces with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and he invested in the Heaven Dou Empire, uniting the small and medium sized sects in a group."

Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but admire, "I didn't expect that you could even guess this."

"At that time, the situation on the continent was so stormy that Tang Chen overwhelmed a generation, and even the Divine Hall had to avoid it for a while."

There was still a trace of admiration in his eyes to this day, and only in that era could one understand Tang Chen's fearsomeness.

"Since my mother came from the Blue Lighting Tyrant Dragon Sect, how could my father have killed her? Aren't the two clans on very good terms?" There were too many doubts in Ning Rongrong's mind.

"The relationship was good at first, and that was because there were two great mountains, Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, and they were united in their spearheads in order to survive."

"However, then Tang Chen suddenly disappeared, causing the Clear Sky Sect to fall from its former dominant position. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's group of elders then got a twisted mind and wanted to meddle in the affairs of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"Your mother, on the other hand, was of the same virtue as the elder group and thought she should enjoy the right to speak."

"But the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is not the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, let alone the Clear Sky Sect, Uncle Ning's authority is supreme and he won't allow anyone to provoke his authority! Attempting to split the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Xiao Jiu said leisurely.

"Well, one can just lock my mother up and keep her out of the affairs of the Sect! Why must she be killed?" Ning Rongrong said angrily.

"Because, Uncle Ning wants to reckon with the world and dominate the next era, the two empires, the Martial Spirit Hall, and the Clear Sky Sect are all targets he wants to deal with."

"If the slightest whisper leaks out, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will be slaughtered in an instant. The family's thousands of years of heritage would be destroyed, and the nearly ten thousand disciples of the sect would have no bones left."

"Moreover, your mother's strength is not low, your father would not be able to defeat her at all, leaving behind someone whose heart is set on an outside clan that could overthrow the clan at any time, not to mention a lord like your father, but any man would not dare!"

Xiao Jiu's eyes were cold and stern as he looked at Ning Rongrong and said leisurely.

"Do you want your mother to be buried with the entire clan, or, do you want her to die? Leaving behind everything you have today?"

"Your clan, your wealth, your status, your father, and your Grandfather Bone, your Grandfather Sword?"

Ning Rongrong's entire body was shaking at the moment, and she held her head as she shook her head in pain.

Xiao Jiu hummed, "Your father isn't Tang Hao, he wouldn't wait until things were irreparable before wailing in pain."

"Going to war is a good idea, your father wants to nip all dangers in the bud."

"Uncle Ning must have been unable to change your mother's mind even after bitterly persuading her, so he decisively ordered Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo to kill your mother!"

"So, he felt indebted to you and indulged you in every way."

"And because of the guilt in their hearts, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo also pampered you and spoiled you into what you are today!"

"If not, how could Uncle Ning, as wise as he is, not know that spoiling his son is like killing him? But when he faced you, there was always nothing he could do, because there was too much of a threshold in his heart that he couldn't cross."

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, she could never have imagined that things would be like this.

Bone Douluo sighed, patted Ning Rongrong's head, and sighed.

"Rong Rong, there was no way out in the first place, you don't know how selfish and fond of infighting the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's Elders Group lineage is."

"They are all so lustful that they simply can't see the big picture, your mother she ..... We really couldn't persuade her to go in! Fengzhi couldn't watch her hold the clan in her hands and hold us hostage with impunity!"

"If you want to blame, blame me, it was me and Old Sword who made sure to kill her!"

"Right, Rong Rong, it was us who thought your mother would destroy the clan in the first place, and that's why we forced your father to order it." Sword Douluo nodded his head and said.

"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, I, Ning Fengzhi, dare to do what I dare and have a clear conscience, I don't need you to carry my burden for me!"

"Rong Rong's mother, betraying the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and repeatedly failing to reform, even if I had to do it all over again, I would kill her as usual! Keeping such a wife will only harm the sect."

Ning Fengzhi's voice was cold and stern, cutting to the bone.

Ning Rongrong's heart was hard as hell, she hadn't expected her mother to be like this, and even more so, she hadn't expected that her father and the others would dote on her, or because there was an inside story.

But when she thought about it, it was Qian Renxue, who came from an even more noble background than her, who was sent to the Heaven Dou Empire as an undercover agent by Qian Daoliu.

Ye Lengleng, Dugu Yan and Yu Tianheng were all of illustrious status, but none of them had suffered less than they should have.

The Star Luo Empire's training of family successors was even more brutal, with brothers fighting, sisters killing each other, and the leftovers being the kings!

She was the only one who had been spoiled too much.

This was not in line with the Douluo Continent tradition, she was the ironclad future successor of the clan.

Thinking about this, Ning Rongrong also had to accept: her mother had been executed as a consequence of this because she had violated the clan's bottom line.

Because this kind of thing was all too common in the great clans, the great powers.

"Dad, it's all in the past, we've won, and mother couldn't do anything to harm the clan, so you should let Xiao Jiu resurrect her!"

Ning Rongrong pleaded.

"No!"

Ning Fengzhi's face was unsightly to the extreme as he grunted.

"Firstly, your mother is selfish and would rather take the clan to her death than ride with me through thick and thin, what use would I have for such a wife?"

"Secondly, after resurrecting her, have you thought about the fact that she will bring us in the future?"

Ning Rongrong would not believe in any calamity, she said angrily, "You just want to find me a prettier, younger stepmother."

Just as she finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi slapped her across the face.

The crisp sound of the slap rang out, and Ning Rongrong's face finally became symmetrical, and Xiao Jiu looked at it with a burst of comfort.

"Daddy, you, you actually hit me!"

Ning Rongrong was dumbfounded by the blow, she covered her face and looked at Ning Fengzhi incredulously, since she was young, this was the first time she had been hit by Ning Fengzhi.

"Hitting you, that's because you deserve it!"

"You're ridiculously stupid!"

"Just like your mother, you haven't inherited any of my wisdom."

Ning Fengzhi's face turned blue with anger and he said angrily.

"Just like you, I'm sure that even if you were a god, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would fall and decay in your hands, and our Ning Family would be cut off from its descendants!

In ten million years, there will no longer be a Seven Treasures Glazed Sect on the continent."

Ning Fengzhi's face turned blue with anger, he could tolerate Ning Rongrong's brutality, he could tolerate her selfishness, but he could not tolerate her stupidity.

Ning Rong Rong's tears streamed down her face as she muttered, "It's obvious that you wanted to find someone else, yet you still blame me."

Ning Fengzhi felt his blood rush upwards, and he almost died of anger.