93 Ning Fengzhi's Ambition
While the clan clan secretly looked at each other, the middle-aged man was also looking at the clan clan Xiao Wu.
From the fluctuations of his soul power, he could feel that the couple in front of him were very young, no more than fourteen or fifteen years old at the most, or even younger. However, his soul power is already at the level of Soul Venerable, especially this blue-haired boy, who is even close to level 40. How can this make him not shocked? In his impression, those in the Spirit Hall are the so-called golden generation. Genius can have such a level.
The middle-aged man noticed that the clan was looking at him secretly. Although it was very obscure, he was still discovered by him.
The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said, "This little friend seems to know me?"
Hearing this, the clan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help sighing that it was indeed an old fox, and he almost forgot that this guy's ability to observe words and expressions is a unique skill of Douluo. The clan simply didn't bother to argue, and it was not much fun to play some clever tricks in front of Ning Fengzhi. The other party is not as easy to fool as Oscar and Ma Hongjun.
The clan said: "I don't know you, I just think you are like someone I know."
"Oh?" The middle-aged man was obviously interested. Could it be that the other party knew one of his children? If this is the case, then maybe you can take the opportunity to win over the other party, after all, such geniuses are rare.
"I don't know if I can tell you."
The clan shook his head, clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, but it's inconvenient for me to tell that person's name."
Regardless of whether the other party is Ning Fengzhi or not, the clan does not intend to have a relationship with him for the time being. Ning Fengzhi was right, but in the face of those who could not win over or were dangerous to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he would not be merciful, and it was not that Ning Fengzhi had never done anything about assassinating a genius. The reason why the clan said that the other party was very similar to the one he knew was just a sloppy eye and gave the other party a smoke bomb. The people who resembled him would definitely be his relatives, so that he and Xiao Wu would not be targeted.
At the same time, after Xiao Wu, who was standing beside her, heard the words of the clan, she moved her head for a while.
Xiao Wu approached the clan's ear and asked, "Xiao Zong, after hearing what you said, I remembered it. This uncle looks like Rong Rong."
The clan's face darkened, I'll go, you rabbit, please don't whisper so loudly, didn't even the other party hear it?
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "Rongrong, are you talking about Ning Rongrong?"
Xiao Wu said in surprise, "You know Rongrong too? We met in Soto City, and we went shopping together at that time!"
"Haha." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Let me introduce myself here. My name is Ning Fengzhi and I'm Rongrong's father."
As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi had a right hand, and in the palm of his hand there was already a colorful pagoda that was more than a foot high, emitting a splendid colorful light.
The clan glanced at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hand, nodded in his heart, and shouted in his mind, "It looks like it's really Ning Fengzhi!"
The clan said apologetically, "I have offended you just now, and I don't know the identity of Sect Master Ning."
"You don't know my identity, so you don't want to reveal Rongrong's information easily. This is your responsibility to your friends. There's nothing to apologize for."
Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, seeing that this little witch from home has grown a lot after going out. It is rare to have made friends.
Ning Fengzhi was obviously interested in the clan and Xiao Wu, and immediately changed the subject, "It seems that you are about the same age as Rongrong, are you here to shoot and buy things?"
"Wow! Uncle, do you have a see-through eye? You can see that we are wearing a mask. Rongrong is a few months younger than Xiaozong and a little bit older than me." Xiaowu exclaimed with a look of disbelief on her face. .
The clan glared at Xiao Wu, hey, this rabbit understands too well! If people say something casually, you have to explain it all clearly.
"Mmmmm..." Xiao Wu's mouth was covered by the clan.
The clan said: "We are here to sell something,
Nothing to do, we'll go first. "
While speaking, the clan took Xiao Wu away. He was afraid to let Xiao Wu continue to talk about it, and he was afraid that everything would be exposed.
At this time, Ning Fengzhi had already set off a shocking wave in his heart. Similar to Rongrong, close to the strength of the Soul Sect, doesn't it mean that he is already a Soul Sect before the age of thirteen, and if there is another breakthrough in this period of time, he can become a Soul Sect before the age of thirteen, which means It was too shocking to hear it!
Looking at the figure of the clan and Xiao Wu leaving, the corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a bright smile. If Rongrong was allowed to be with this young man, wouldn't it be——
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up obviously, if that young man really knew his precious daughter. Then I have to find a chance to do ideological work for the little witch after I go back. Even if you are not familiar with it, you have to be familiar with it.
The clan took Xiao Wu to another area, and only stopped when Ning Fengzhi could no longer be seen.
Xiao Wu panted heavily, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Okay, why are you pulling people? You want to suffocate me!"
The clan shook his head, "I was afraid of what you were saying, so I explained everything about myself. Remember what I often told you? Don't trust anyone when you go out."
"No way! Isn't he Rongrong's father? I look very kind!" Xiao Wu asked in confusion.
"It's true that he is Ning Rongrong's father, but he is also the sect master of the last three sects of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Some of these sect masters are simple things, and he can play us to death if they are scheming. Even I have lied to me. Over you, let alone politicians like them."
Speaking of this, the clan didn't feel a little lonely, and regretted and blamed himself for having been mean to Xiao Wu in the past.
Sensing the clan's sense of loss, Xiao Wu nodded, put her feet on tiptoe slightly, pulled off the mask, and kissed his right cheek lightly.
The clan was stunned for a moment, this rabbit is actually sultry, and someone from our clan was actually swayed.
Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Hee, don't be angry! Let's go over there and take a look."
While talking, Xiao Wu took the clan to another area.
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After half an hour, Xiao Wu and Clan Zong walked out of the Tiandou auction.
When she entered, Xiao Wu was elated. But when he came out, he was full of anger. Forget those captive canary waiters. It was the bunny girl with the mutant spirit that was put up for auction.
Like the Catwoman in the original book, the Bunny Girl was bought by Ning Fengzhi. As for the clan's revolver, it was also bought by Ning Fengzhi. For this kind of weapon that does not require martial arts, or even the use of spirit power, it is most popular with auxiliary spirit masters who have no attack power.
Xiao Wu said, "Xiao Zong, what do you think that rabbit girl will end up with in the end?"
"That bunny girl... oh no, that bunny girl is different from the previous maids who lost themselves. She still has human feelings. It was bought by Ning Rongrong's father, and he should be betrothed to his sect. Disciple, and teach her to practice. Maybe you will be bound to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and lose her freedom, but at least you can live a life without worry. Don't worry about being auctioned off like goods." According to the original work, the clan gave a more pertinent answer. .
Xiao Wu nodded, but there was still a bit of disappointment in her tone, "I finally understand why you don't like places like this."
The clan clenched Xiao Wu's weak and boneless hand, and the two interlocked their fingers, calming each other's complicated feelings.