Chapter 359 Master and Disciple
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Nan Hou Zhu
Chapter 359 Master and Disciple
Sitting cross-legged on the simple bed, Ye Yao had a dazzling holy sword across his knees.
After a long time, Ye Yao opened his eyes, showing a hint of regret.
"Still not." He looked up unwillingly.
Logically speaking, based on the degree of compatibility between him and Qian Renxue, in this city, as long as he doesn't deliberately suppress his martial spirit aura, then he and Qian Renxue should have had a sense of it long ago. .
But now he has nothing at all.
"The reason for the Angel Temple?" Ye Yao sighed.
The Angel Temple, the inheritance place of the angel gods, is filled with rich angel power. The 99th-level great worship Qian Daoliu, in the Angel Temple, is even enough to rival the real gods. +
From the looks of it, it should be the Temple of Angels that blocked the resonance between the two.
"Could it be that I really have to find a chance to break into the Temple of Angels?" Ye Yao had a headache.
The Angel Temple is next to the Pope's Hall and the Shrine Hall, where the title Douluo is no less than double digits.
With his current strength, even with the blessing of the number of saints, I am afraid he has to give it away.
Although as long as his movements are loud enough to disturb Qian Daoliu, there should be absolutely no problem with his safety.
However, for one thing, he didn't want his existence to be known to everyone and cause too much commotion.
Second come...
He was worried whether Qian Daoliu really didn't care about the changes in the unexpected world, even if he made a noise, he didn't bother to pay attention.
And if Xueer happens to be practicing too and has no time to care about him, then...
Think about the scene where he broke into the Temple of Angels in public and was surrounded by the pope, priests, and elders...
Even Ye Yao's boldness gave him a chill at the moment.
"It's a pity, why isn't that old man a priest..." Ye Yao's eyes were a little annoyed.
If the seventh elder is offering, then he has the opportunity to go to the offering hall.
And the enshrinement hall is really only a short distance from the angel temple.
He can always find a way to sneak past.
How is it like now...
"Let's find another chance when this confinement is over." Ye Yao rubbed his chin in thought.
You have to find an opportunity to get reasonably close to the Temple of Angels.
"Xue'er, wait a little longer..." Ye Yao whispered to himself.
I have been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about waiting for a few more days.
"Brat!" A somewhat familiar voice came from outside the door.
The Seventh Elder carelessly pushed open the door, and saw Ye Yao sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking straight at him, as if he had just finished training.
"Have you changed your mind, kid?" The Seventh Elder was not as angry as he was when he left three days ago, and he had returned to his usual state.
"No." Ye Yao rubbed his cheeks, trying not to be so impatient.
"It's okay, there's still some time, think about it again." The Seventh Elder was not angry, he grabbed a wooden chair and sat down leisurely to drink.
"Are you elders so idle!" Ye Yao took a deep breath.
"Three days ago, you said that you would ask me for an answer in three days, but what happened?"
"For the past three days, you have clocked in at my place on time every morning, and then clocked out at night, what's the matter!"
He has already made his words so clear, why is this old man not giving up?
This was the first time he had seen such a shameless Titled Douluo!
The Seventh Elder didn't take Ye Yao's offensive words seriously.
To be honest, if he cared about it to such an extent, he would have shot Ye Yao to death dozens of times in the past few days.
"This is the only way to show how much you are valued." The Seventh Elder said with a chuckle.
He raised his head and took another sip of wine, not letting Ye Yao see the regret in his eyes.
At this point, he already understood that his hopes had already been wiped out.
Still insisting on coming here now is really just a fluke mentality.
After being silent for a while, he sighed and said, "You really don't want to?"
Ye Yao didn't answer, but the eyes were already obvious.
"It's a pity." The Seventh Elder said.
With these unique skills and self-created soul skills, he couldn't find anyone to entrust them to.
Seeing the deep loneliness of the Seventh Elder, Ye Yao seemed to feel that his behavior was indeed a little too much, so he thought for a while and explained: "Actually, I already have a master."
"Oh?" The Seventh Elder was taken aback for a moment, seemingly surprised.
"When?"
"When I was young...about thirteen or fourteen years old." Ye Yao said calmly.
In a sense... it's not a lie?
"If you have read my information, you should know that I have only attended the Elementary Soul Master Academy, and have not continued my studies since then."
"Because of your master?"
"more or less……"
"He took me to travel to many places, while teaching me what I have learned." Ye Yao said half-truthfully.
"He also taught you how to fight?"
"Yes……"
Of course, it refers to his original set.
"Tsk, I misunderstood my son." The Seventh Elder's expression remained unchanged.
In his opinion, this fighting method is completely based on his own talent, completely unpolished, and too rough.
"Judging from how he taught you to be like this, you will know that his strength is not much higher." The Seventh Elder said angrily.
If it were him to teach, Ye Yao's current combat power could at least be doubled.
Who knows where Ye Yao's so-called "master" is a second-rate soul master!Have you been to Soul Sage!
He didn't notice at all, when he said these words, Ye Yao's expression suddenly became strange.
He looked at the eyes of the Seventh Elder, also full of admiration and admiration.
That's the look in the eyes of a strong...no, a warrior...no, a warrior.
Father, do you hear me?Some people say you misunderstood my son.
He also said that you are not strong enough.
Is Sword Douluo strong?
How do you say this sentence...
Well, there are only two people in the entire continent who are qualified to use words like "comment" and "judgment" to talk about Sword Douluo's strength.
Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen.
Well, the problem is coming.
"With one key and three copper soul coins, with three keys and one silver soul coin." Ye Yao said.
"So, are you worthy?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?" The Seventh Elder looked confused.
"It's okay, I'm talking nonsense..."
Ye Yao's eyes turned around, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.
"My master's temper is not very good." Ye Yao sighed.
"Obviously I'm not young anymore, but this temperament is still the same... For me, I just get started directly..."
Thinking of the scene where Jian Douluo chased him with a dark face and beat him from time to time, Ye Yao's face showed a heartfelt sadness.
"Besides, I still don't dare to fight back..." Ye Yao cried out desolately.
He didn't dare!And, most importantly, he couldn't fight back!
He was only a soul master and soul sect at that time, facing Sword Douluo, a titled Douluo, he was going to fight back!
However, in the eyes of the Seventh Elder, this is not the case. This profoundly depicts the picture of him facing a violent master who is already weaker than himself, teaching his apprentices every day, and the apprentice silently endures the relationship between the master and the apprentice.
Didn't the Seventh Elder look at Ye Yao differently?
"At first, I thought you were so arrogant and arrogant, and I thought you were like this to everyone, but I didn't expect that you are such a person who respects teachers and respects morals." The seventh elder looked at Ye Yao's eyes again. Without the slightest grudge, full of appreciation.
"It's a pity, I can't accept you as a disciple..." I sighed again that I was a step too late.
Afterwards, he scolded angrily: "Your master is really not a son of man! It's okay for me to be weak, but I still have such a violent temper! What's the matter! Don't you want to see my apprentice? Let me tell you, if you are my apprentice, It's too late for me to hold it in my hand, how can I beat and scold you! I really don't want to be a son of man..."
"Don't scold my master!" Ye Yao wiped away the tears that didn't exist on his face, and said a little "angry".
"Although...but, he is my master after all!"
"Good boy! Good boy!" The Seventh Elder once again praised a few words, and did not utter any more words of abuse.
However, he made up his mind.
He must mobilize the intelligence department of Wuhundian to find that person who is not a son of man.
He wants to do it himself and teach that bastard a lesson!
Sword Douluo who was sitting upright in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School frowned.
He always felt a deep malice coming from afar.
"Uncle Jian, what's wrong?" Ning Fengzhi's voice came from beside him.
"Nothing." Jian Douluo shook his head.
"Back to the topic just now...Fengzhi, Wuhundian's move is a bit big this time." Sword Douluo's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Indeed." Ning Fengzhi nodded.
"Although Wuhundian does have such a tradition of selecting outstanding talents from all over the mainland for training every few years, I always feel that the momentum this time seems to be a little too big..."
"Will not have any problems?"
"Not found yet." Ning Fengzhi said softly.
Immediately, he looked at Jian Douluo who was still frowning, and suddenly said with a smile: "Uncle Jian, there is no need to worry, no matter what Wuhundian wants to do, soldiers will come to block you, water will come to cover you, and maybe we are too suspicious ?”
"Perhaps you are right." Sword Douluo nodded silently.
"During this time, the sect's vigilance should be raised by one level." Ning Fengzhi said decisively.
"What about the time?"
"Three months."
In Ning Fengzhi's mind, this time was already the most appropriate.
Only then did Jian Douluo feel at ease.
"Speaking of which, thanks to that boy Tang San, the security level of our sect has risen by more than one notch compared to before!" Ning Fengzhi praised softly, not hiding his admiration for Tang San at all.
"Those gadgets are very good." Sword Douluo also nodded in approval.
"It's a pity, Rongrong doesn't have that kind of affection for Tang San..." Ning Fengzhi's face was full of regret.
Now these hidden weapons of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School all depend on buying from Tang San, they themselves are completely unable to copy those crafts.
Although their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not short of money, they can buy it at will.
However, he still hopes to keep such a thing that is enough to settle down in his own hands.
If Ning Rongrong and Tang San are married, then naturally...
"Don't talk about Tang San, that kid Ye Yao is the same!" Sword Douluo also had strong anger in his eyes.
One is Ning Rongrong whom he regards as his own granddaughter, and the other is Ye Yao who is indeed his personal heir even though he has no status.
Compared to Tang San, he hoped that these two could get together.
Ning Fengzhi smiled, but did not speak.
He himself is more inclined to Tang San.
"What about the kid?" Jian Douluo suddenly asked.
"Going to the extreme northern wilderness, it seems to be quite active there." Ning Fengzhi said after a moment of silence.
"Do you think it's really possible for him to do it?" Jian Douluo asked.
"I don't know." Ning Fengzhi said frankly.
"In the history of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it is not that there have been similar things, but none of them succeeded in the end."
"If that kid is really...then Rongrong..." Jian Douluo hesitated to speak.
Since that kid left, in the past two years, Ning Rongrong seems to have matured a lot, and at the same time, the smile on her face seems to have disappeared...
Ning Fengzhi fell into silence again.
After a long time, he said wearily: "Look..."
"Look again..."
As if he didn't want to talk about this somewhat heavy topic, Ning Fengzhi changed his voice.
"Speaking of which, Ye Yao has left the Heaven Dou imperial family, where will he go?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.
"I don't know." Jian Douluo shook his head.
Back then, when Prince Xue Xing came back, he brought the news of Xue Qinghe's death, which greatly shocked Ning Fengzhi.
And Ye Yao, who followed Xue Qinghe, did not return.
This made Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo a little impatient.
If Ning Fengzhi hadn't stopped him, Jian Douluo would have put his sword on Prince Xue Xing's neck and asked.
Ning Fengzhi is also anxious, he has invested in Xue Qinghe all these years without knowing how much, but when he is about to reap the fruits, tell me, the person is gone?
Fortunately, he still has a sliver of reason.
He had a private conversation with Emperor Xue Ye, no one else knew what they said, but afterwards, Ning Fengzhi kept silent about Xue Qinghe.
"I only know that he parted ways with those present and left alone." This was Prince Xue Xing's reply to Ye Yao's whereabouts.
Over the years, Sword Douluo also used the network of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to search for Ye Yao's traces, but unfortunately found nothing.
If it wasn't for Prince Xuexing's swearing and oath, and the assurance of the good-natured old man in the royal family, Jian Douluo was really worried that Ye Yao would be blackmailed by them.
How could it disappear so silently.
"According to the existing clues, he should have gone to Xingluo. Our intelligence network over there is no better than Tiandou, so it's common sense that we couldn't find it..." Ning Fengzhi comforted.
"Hmph!" Sword Douluo snorted dissatisfied.
"It's okay, you don't need to look for it. That kid has learned everything I put in the bottom of the box. Not to mention running amok in the world, at least he can protect himself. If it's all dead... then this kid will die."
"Yes yes yes..." Ning Fengzhi nodded perfunctorily.
Whoever takes these words seriously is a fool.
Anyone with a discerning eye can't see how much thought you put on him.
Because he was seriously injured by Dugu Bo, so you also go and beat Dugu Bo seriously.
Because his disappearance is related to Prince Xue Xing, you almost rushed to the Heaven Dou Palace with your sword in hand.
You tell me this is not caring?
Don't look at what you are saying now so stubbornly, when the time comes, something will happen to him, will you still be so angry that you will go crazy?
Really...
The older you get, the more arrogant you become.
"Stinky boy..." Jian Douluo didn't know the slander in Ning Fengzhi's heart, but silently read it.
"I heard that you made a five-year agreement with Rong Rong, right..."
"There are still ten months."
"If you kid is not as good as you were a few years ago, I'll see if I don't kill you!"
Of course, the most important thing is...
"Come back alive..."
(End of this chapter)
Sitting cross-legged on the simple bed, Ye Yao had a dazzling holy sword across his knees.
After a long time, Ye Yao opened his eyes, showing a hint of regret.
"Still not." He looked up unwillingly.
Logically speaking, based on the degree of compatibility between him and Qian Renxue, in this city, as long as he doesn't deliberately suppress his martial spirit aura, then he and Qian Renxue should have had a sense of it long ago. .
But now he has nothing at all.
"The reason for the Angel Temple?" Ye Yao sighed.
The Angel Temple, the inheritance place of the angel gods, is filled with rich angel power. The 99th-level great worship Qian Daoliu, in the Angel Temple, is even enough to rival the real gods. +
From the looks of it, it should be the Temple of Angels that blocked the resonance between the two.
"Could it be that I really have to find a chance to break into the Temple of Angels?" Ye Yao had a headache.
The Angel Temple is next to the Pope's Hall and the Shrine Hall, where the title Douluo is no less than double digits.
With his current strength, even with the blessing of the number of saints, I am afraid he has to give it away.
Although as long as his movements are loud enough to disturb Qian Daoliu, there should be absolutely no problem with his safety.
However, for one thing, he didn't want his existence to be known to everyone and cause too much commotion.
Second come...
He was worried whether Qian Daoliu really didn't care about the changes in the unexpected world, even if he made a noise, he didn't bother to pay attention.
And if Xueer happens to be practicing too and has no time to care about him, then...
Think about the scene where he broke into the Temple of Angels in public and was surrounded by the pope, priests, and elders...
Even Ye Yao's boldness gave him a chill at the moment.
"It's a pity, why isn't that old man a priest..." Ye Yao's eyes were a little annoyed.
If the seventh elder is offering, then he has the opportunity to go to the offering hall.
And the enshrinement hall is really only a short distance from the angel temple.
He can always find a way to sneak past.
How is it like now...
"Let's find another chance when this confinement is over." Ye Yao rubbed his chin in thought.
You have to find an opportunity to get reasonably close to the Temple of Angels.
"Xue'er, wait a little longer..." Ye Yao whispered to himself.
I have been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about waiting for a few more days.
"Brat!" A somewhat familiar voice came from outside the door.
The Seventh Elder carelessly pushed open the door, and saw Ye Yao sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking straight at him, as if he had just finished training.
"Have you changed your mind, kid?" The Seventh Elder was not as angry as he was when he left three days ago, and he had returned to his usual state.
"No." Ye Yao rubbed his cheeks, trying not to be so impatient.
"It's okay, there's still some time, think about it again." The Seventh Elder was not angry, he grabbed a wooden chair and sat down leisurely to drink.
"Are you elders so idle!" Ye Yao took a deep breath.
"Three days ago, you said that you would ask me for an answer in three days, but what happened?"
"For the past three days, you have clocked in at my place on time every morning, and then clocked out at night, what's the matter!"
He has already made his words so clear, why is this old man not giving up?
This was the first time he had seen such a shameless Titled Douluo!
The Seventh Elder didn't take Ye Yao's offensive words seriously.
To be honest, if he cared about it to such an extent, he would have shot Ye Yao to death dozens of times in the past few days.
"This is the only way to show how much you are valued." The Seventh Elder said with a chuckle.
He raised his head and took another sip of wine, not letting Ye Yao see the regret in his eyes.
At this point, he already understood that his hopes had already been wiped out.
Still insisting on coming here now is really just a fluke mentality.
After being silent for a while, he sighed and said, "You really don't want to?"
Ye Yao didn't answer, but the eyes were already obvious.
"It's a pity." The Seventh Elder said.
With these unique skills and self-created soul skills, he couldn't find anyone to entrust them to.
Seeing the deep loneliness of the Seventh Elder, Ye Yao seemed to feel that his behavior was indeed a little too much, so he thought for a while and explained: "Actually, I already have a master."
"Oh?" The Seventh Elder was taken aback for a moment, seemingly surprised.
"When?"
"When I was young...about thirteen or fourteen years old." Ye Yao said calmly.
In a sense... it's not a lie?
"If you have read my information, you should know that I have only attended the Elementary Soul Master Academy, and have not continued my studies since then."
"Because of your master?"
"more or less……"
"He took me to travel to many places, while teaching me what I have learned." Ye Yao said half-truthfully.
"He also taught you how to fight?"
"Yes……"
Of course, it refers to his original set.
"Tsk, I misunderstood my son." The Seventh Elder's expression remained unchanged.
In his opinion, this fighting method is completely based on his own talent, completely unpolished, and too rough.
"Judging from how he taught you to be like this, you will know that his strength is not much higher." The Seventh Elder said angrily.
If it were him to teach, Ye Yao's current combat power could at least be doubled.
Who knows where Ye Yao's so-called "master" is a second-rate soul master!Have you been to Soul Sage!
He didn't notice at all, when he said these words, Ye Yao's expression suddenly became strange.
He looked at the eyes of the Seventh Elder, also full of admiration and admiration.
That's the look in the eyes of a strong...no, a warrior...no, a warrior.
Father, do you hear me?Some people say you misunderstood my son.
He also said that you are not strong enough.
Is Sword Douluo strong?
How do you say this sentence...
Well, there are only two people in the entire continent who are qualified to use words like "comment" and "judgment" to talk about Sword Douluo's strength.
Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen.
Well, the problem is coming.
"With one key and three copper soul coins, with three keys and one silver soul coin." Ye Yao said.
"So, are you worthy?"
"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?" The Seventh Elder looked confused.
"It's okay, I'm talking nonsense..."
Ye Yao's eyes turned around, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.
"My master's temper is not very good." Ye Yao sighed.
"Obviously I'm not young anymore, but this temperament is still the same... For me, I just get started directly..."
Thinking of the scene where Jian Douluo chased him with a dark face and beat him from time to time, Ye Yao's face showed a heartfelt sadness.
"Besides, I still don't dare to fight back..." Ye Yao cried out desolately.
He didn't dare!And, most importantly, he couldn't fight back!
He was only a soul master and soul sect at that time, facing Sword Douluo, a titled Douluo, he was going to fight back!
However, in the eyes of the Seventh Elder, this is not the case. This profoundly depicts the picture of him facing a violent master who is already weaker than himself, teaching his apprentices every day, and the apprentice silently endures the relationship between the master and the apprentice.
Didn't the Seventh Elder look at Ye Yao differently?
"At first, I thought you were so arrogant and arrogant, and I thought you were like this to everyone, but I didn't expect that you are such a person who respects teachers and respects morals." The seventh elder looked at Ye Yao's eyes again. Without the slightest grudge, full of appreciation.
"It's a pity, I can't accept you as a disciple..." I sighed again that I was a step too late.
Afterwards, he scolded angrily: "Your master is really not a son of man! It's okay for me to be weak, but I still have such a violent temper! What's the matter! Don't you want to see my apprentice? Let me tell you, if you are my apprentice, It's too late for me to hold it in my hand, how can I beat and scold you! I really don't want to be a son of man..."
"Don't scold my master!" Ye Yao wiped away the tears that didn't exist on his face, and said a little "angry".
"Although...but, he is my master after all!"
"Good boy! Good boy!" The Seventh Elder once again praised a few words, and did not utter any more words of abuse.
However, he made up his mind.
He must mobilize the intelligence department of Wuhundian to find that person who is not a son of man.
He wants to do it himself and teach that bastard a lesson!
Sword Douluo who was sitting upright in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School frowned.
He always felt a deep malice coming from afar.
"Uncle Jian, what's wrong?" Ning Fengzhi's voice came from beside him.
"Nothing." Jian Douluo shook his head.
"Back to the topic just now...Fengzhi, Wuhundian's move is a bit big this time." Sword Douluo's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Indeed." Ning Fengzhi nodded.
"Although Wuhundian does have such a tradition of selecting outstanding talents from all over the mainland for training every few years, I always feel that the momentum this time seems to be a little too big..."
"Will not have any problems?"
"Not found yet." Ning Fengzhi said softly.
Immediately, he looked at Jian Douluo who was still frowning, and suddenly said with a smile: "Uncle Jian, there is no need to worry, no matter what Wuhundian wants to do, soldiers will come to block you, water will come to cover you, and maybe we are too suspicious ?”
"Perhaps you are right." Sword Douluo nodded silently.
"During this time, the sect's vigilance should be raised by one level." Ning Fengzhi said decisively.
"What about the time?"
"Three months."
In Ning Fengzhi's mind, this time was already the most appropriate.
Only then did Jian Douluo feel at ease.
"Speaking of which, thanks to that boy Tang San, the security level of our sect has risen by more than one notch compared to before!" Ning Fengzhi praised softly, not hiding his admiration for Tang San at all.
"Those gadgets are very good." Sword Douluo also nodded in approval.
"It's a pity, Rongrong doesn't have that kind of affection for Tang San..." Ning Fengzhi's face was full of regret.
Now these hidden weapons of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School all depend on buying from Tang San, they themselves are completely unable to copy those crafts.
Although their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not short of money, they can buy it at will.
However, he still hopes to keep such a thing that is enough to settle down in his own hands.
If Ning Rongrong and Tang San are married, then naturally...
"Don't talk about Tang San, that kid Ye Yao is the same!" Sword Douluo also had strong anger in his eyes.
One is Ning Rongrong whom he regards as his own granddaughter, and the other is Ye Yao who is indeed his personal heir even though he has no status.
Compared to Tang San, he hoped that these two could get together.
Ning Fengzhi smiled, but did not speak.
He himself is more inclined to Tang San.
"What about the kid?" Jian Douluo suddenly asked.
"Going to the extreme northern wilderness, it seems to be quite active there." Ning Fengzhi said after a moment of silence.
"Do you think it's really possible for him to do it?" Jian Douluo asked.
"I don't know." Ning Fengzhi said frankly.
"In the history of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it is not that there have been similar things, but none of them succeeded in the end."
"If that kid is really...then Rongrong..." Jian Douluo hesitated to speak.
Since that kid left, in the past two years, Ning Rongrong seems to have matured a lot, and at the same time, the smile on her face seems to have disappeared...
Ning Fengzhi fell into silence again.
After a long time, he said wearily: "Look..."
"Look again..."
As if he didn't want to talk about this somewhat heavy topic, Ning Fengzhi changed his voice.
"Speaking of which, Ye Yao has left the Heaven Dou imperial family, where will he go?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.
"I don't know." Jian Douluo shook his head.
Back then, when Prince Xue Xing came back, he brought the news of Xue Qinghe's death, which greatly shocked Ning Fengzhi.
And Ye Yao, who followed Xue Qinghe, did not return.
This made Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo a little impatient.
If Ning Fengzhi hadn't stopped him, Jian Douluo would have put his sword on Prince Xue Xing's neck and asked.
Ning Fengzhi is also anxious, he has invested in Xue Qinghe all these years without knowing how much, but when he is about to reap the fruits, tell me, the person is gone?
Fortunately, he still has a sliver of reason.
He had a private conversation with Emperor Xue Ye, no one else knew what they said, but afterwards, Ning Fengzhi kept silent about Xue Qinghe.
"I only know that he parted ways with those present and left alone." This was Prince Xue Xing's reply to Ye Yao's whereabouts.
Over the years, Sword Douluo also used the network of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to search for Ye Yao's traces, but unfortunately found nothing.
If it wasn't for Prince Xuexing's swearing and oath, and the assurance of the good-natured old man in the royal family, Jian Douluo was really worried that Ye Yao would be blackmailed by them.
How could it disappear so silently.
"According to the existing clues, he should have gone to Xingluo. Our intelligence network over there is no better than Tiandou, so it's common sense that we couldn't find it..." Ning Fengzhi comforted.
"Hmph!" Sword Douluo snorted dissatisfied.
"It's okay, you don't need to look for it. That kid has learned everything I put in the bottom of the box. Not to mention running amok in the world, at least he can protect himself. If it's all dead... then this kid will die."
"Yes yes yes..." Ning Fengzhi nodded perfunctorily.
Whoever takes these words seriously is a fool.
Anyone with a discerning eye can't see how much thought you put on him.
Because he was seriously injured by Dugu Bo, so you also go and beat Dugu Bo seriously.
Because his disappearance is related to Prince Xue Xing, you almost rushed to the Heaven Dou Palace with your sword in hand.
You tell me this is not caring?
Don't look at what you are saying now so stubbornly, when the time comes, something will happen to him, will you still be so angry that you will go crazy?
Really...
The older you get, the more arrogant you become.
"Stinky boy..." Jian Douluo didn't know the slander in Ning Fengzhi's heart, but silently read it.
"I heard that you made a five-year agreement with Rong Rong, right..."
"There are still ten months."
"If you kid is not as good as you were a few years ago, I'll see if I don't kill you!"
Of course, the most important thing is...
"Come back alive..."
(End of this chapter)
