Chapter 177: Flirtatious, Ning Fengzhi: If Luo Yu is my ancestor

  Chapter 177 Flirting, Ning Fengzhi: It would be great if Luo Yu belonged to my sect!

  When Luo Yu saw the word "Zi Ji" from the transparent system panel.

   His head buzzed.

  Can't help but look up at the cold and alluring beauty in black dress standing there with calm gray eyes.

No way.

  When did I communicate with her at a negative distance?

  He is such a sober living person, how could such a thing happen without knowing.

and many more.

  Luo Yu was taken aback suddenly.

   When Dragon Valley absorbed the soul bone, he had no perception of the outside world for a period of time.

  Luo Yu thought of the Dragon Clan's secret art that the two women kept silent about, and Gu Yuena's jealousy that came from nowhere.

   It won’t be that time when Zi Ji gave herself to…

   Hiss.

   There is no need to doubt, it must be the case, the system will not add random names for no reason.

  Luo Yu finally understood what was going on with that feeling of being wrapped in warmth and feeling so refreshing.

  It turned out that while he was enjoying his happiness, another woman was silently working hard.

  Looking at Gu Yuena and Zi Ji in front of her.

  Luo Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally gave up.

  This was the first time he encountered this situation, and he really didn't know what to say.

   You can’t go up and ask directly.

  Hey, did you **** me up...

   That's ridiculous.

  Don’t ask me yet, I’ll find a chance to chat privately later.

  Luo Yu didn't intend to ask now, but he had already kept this matter in mind.

  In any case, Zi Ji devoted herself to herself, and she didn't say a word afterwards. She silently paid for herself just to help herself, and she obviously didn't intend to ask for anything in return.

  Luo Yu couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

  That is irresponsible.

  Luo Yu lay in the pit thinking about things quietly, while Gu Yuena beside her felt a little nervous.

   Originally, she was in a happy mood after the "discussion" with Luo Yu, and the resentment and jealousy in her heart dissipated a lot.

   After a long time, the man was still lying in the pit and could not come out.

  Gu Yuena's cold and beautiful face showed no emotion on the surface, but she was a little anxious in her heart.

  Luo Yu won't be angry with himself, right?

  I was just playing with my temper, and I didn't use that much force just now. He obviously paid attention to the severity of his strikes, so he shouldn't be injured.

  She walked to the edge of the pit, stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Luo Yu's eyes.

"Hey."

   "Are you touching porcelain, this girl didn't play hard either."

  Luo Yu regained consciousness, covered his chest, and deliberately said miserably: "Don't you know what your own cultivation is, even if you don't use your strength, I can't carry it with my small body."

   "You call your body small?" Gu Yuena stared: "All five Dragon King-level soul bones have been fused together. Even the Dragon King's physique when he was young is far from being comparable to yours."

  Luo Yu smiled shyly.

  The carp straightened up and shot up from the ground.

  Gu Yuena's purple eyes rolled him a blank look, with an expression that I knew.

  But seeing that the man didn't care about what happened just now, she was quietly relieved, and she was really a little scared.

  Afraid that men would be angry with her.

  Luo Yu broke his wrists and shouted at Gu Yuena.

   "Nana."

  Gu Yuena replied: "What's wrong?"

   "Stop making trouble, practice with me, I still have some strength that is not used to skyrocketing."

   Seeing the man's serious expression, Gu Yuena nodded slightly, obediently agreeing.

   "Okay, I'll give you a trick."

  The two fell into battle again, but this time Gu Yuena did not avenge her private revenge.

   Help men adapt to the state of the body wholeheartedly.

  With Gu Yuena's wholehearted help, the effect of the battle was similar to that of Zhao Wuji, Luo Yu gradually controlled the strength of the torso and leg muscles after the surge.

  You can freely send and receive the strength contained in every inch of muscle, mobilize it as you like, condense it into a strand, and gather it into one move and one style to explode.

  Lengyan Ziji stood quietly aside, looking at the man who was getting stronger and stronger, with black hair and black skirt fluttering in the wind, and a faint smile appeared on his sickly white and beautiful face.

  The jade hand gently stroked the lower abdomen, not knowing what he was thinking.

  …

  Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

   There are only three people in the magnificent hall.

  The elegant middle-aged man who is not angry and majestic is sitting on the throne, frowning tightly.

   There were two old men standing next to each other.

  A sword-browed and star-eyed man, dressed in white and snowy, with silver hair combed meticulously.

  A man with a haggard face, an extremely burly figure, and a particularly broad frame.

  The middle-aged man rubbed his eyebrows, as if he had something on his mind.

   "Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone."

   "I have used all the spies of the sect lurking in the Wuhun Hall, and I only got one piece of information."

   "That person has disappeared from Wuhundian, and his whereabouts are unknown."

   "Do you think he really disappeared, or was he hidden by the Wuhun Palace?"

  The old man with a strong frame snorted: "Fengzhi, this is the first time I see you frowning. Why don't you do it for a kid who hasn't grown up yet?"

  Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "Uncle Gu, can I not worry?"

   "The Spirit Hall already has an old goblin like Qian Daoliu sitting in it. If such a genius is added, the entire continent will be ruled by him in twenty years."

   "How can our sects survive?"

   Bone Douluo shook his head, "For thousands of years, geniuses have been like carp crossing the river. There are so many of them, but how many of them can surpass the dragon gate and transform into dragons?"

   "That kid may not grow up."

  Ning Fengzhi said: "Uncle Gu, it's fine if you are an ordinary genius, but this is a super genius who shattered the Awakening Stone, was born at level 40, and had twin martial souls."

   "Do you think he will not grow up?"

  Ning Fengzhi felt that the spies' reports felt unreal until now.

  At that time, he thought it was because the spy had been undercover for many years and was under too much pressure and had lost his mind.

   How could there be such a terrifying talent? Isn't that nonsense.

   As a result, every spies sent back such information. His years of nourishing energy were broken in an instant, and he became tense, feeling like a sharp sword hanging above his head.

   "Uncle Gu, it's not that I'm worrying unnecessarily. If that kid grows up, he will definitely bring disaster to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

   Bone Douluo sternly said: "What are you afraid of, don't you still have me and Chen Xin, plus your support, the three can't beat him alone?"

  Ning Fengzhi twitched the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

  The silver-haired old man on the side couldn't listen any longer, and stared, "Old Bones, can you talk about your brain, let's not talk about whether the three of us can beat that level of genius in a few years."

   "Even if you can beat it, all the people in the Wuhun Temple are dead, so let us fight three against one?"

  Bone Douluo blushed, and retorted with a snort: "Yes, we won't be able to beat him when he grows up, so I can go out of the sect and overthrow his head office now."

   "Heh." Sword Douluo gave a disdainful smile, "Old Gu Gu, you've really come back from life, and you're willing to put down that old face and attack an innocent junior?"

   "You are noble, and you want face?" Bone Douluo stared, "If you don't kill him now, he may kill you later."

   Sword Douluo's eyes were fixed, and the sharpness flashed.

   "I understand everything you said."

   "But I can't do such lowly things as sneak attacking juniors, it goes against my Chen Xin's way of the sword."

   "If this junior comes to seek trouble in the future with a successful cultivation base, I will meet him with a sword."

  Bone Douluo sneered, "You don't even think about whether you can beat others at that time, what will you do then?"

  Sword Douluo said calmly: "I will swear to defend the sect to the death. If he can defeat me in a fair manner, blame me for being inferior to others. Even if he dies, he will have no regrets."

   "Standard, if you don't know how to be flexible, you just wait for death."

   Although Bone Douluo was complaining, admiration flashed in his eyes.

  For many years, what he respected the most was the strength of character of his old friend. Although he seemed stupid, he was upright and aboveboard. He only had a long sword that swept across the world in his heart.

  Ning Fengzhi said seriously: "Uncle Jian, maybe this time we should really follow Uncle Gu's advice."

   "I also want to be an upright man, but if this kind of genius is not eliminated, it will definitely be a serious problem for us in the future."

   "You don't have to be afraid of death, and I don't have to be afraid of death, but as for the people in the sect, we have to take responsibility for them."

  Sword Douluo remained unmoved, his arrogance remained forever.

  Ning Fengzhi sighed, "Uncle Jian, although you don't say anything, I understand your intentions. We are defeated. People from the sect can save their lives by surrendering."

   "But have you ever thought about it?"

   "What will Rongrong do in the future? If we lose, will Wuhundian keep her alive?"

  Hearing the word "Rongrong", Sword Douluo's resolute eyes shook.

  The heart is shocked.

   Bone Douluo said: "Chen Xin, I know you can't shame yourself to assassinate the junior, but what about Rongrong girl, don't you care about Rongrong's safety?"

   Sword Douluo shook his fingers, and said to Ning Fengzhi: "Do we have to kill that kid?"

  Ning Feng's eyes revealed melancholy.

   "The first way is naturally to try our best to win him over. If he can win over such a genius, I will not hesitate to give away half of the assets of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

   "Even making him my son-in-law, Ning Fengzhi, is not out of the question."

   Sword Douluo frowned, "Isn't this possible?"

  Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "This method is very unlikely."

   "Think about it, apart from our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Family, Haotian School and Wuhundian, which top forces don't think so."

   "It is estimated that if you see this kid, all the major forces will desperately give treasures to marry their daughters."

   "In the final estimate, he still has to stay in Wuhundian."

   "I guess, now the major powers are not discussing more about wooing, but **** this talented kid and kill the danger in the cradle."

   "Is this kid really so scary?"

  Ning Fengzhi looked directly at Jian Douluo who was speaking.

"what do you think."

  Sword and Bone Douluo were silent.

  In an instant, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely dignified.

  Bone Douluo said nervously: "I guess this kid must be hidden by the Wuhun Hall now, if he just keeps practicing and doesn't show up, then we have no chance to kill him."

  Ning Fengzhi's eyes showed a sharp look.

   "I have already contacted the leaders of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, Haotianzong, and other powerful forces, and will meet secretly in Tiandoucheng three months later."

   "If this kid doesn't come out within three months, we will attack the Wuhun Hall together at night."

   "Actually, I don't want to kill this innocent boy. I only blame him for being too talented, enough to threaten the entire continent. As the suzerain, I have to be responsible to Rong Rong and the people of the sect."

   Bone Douluo said in a deep voice: "You are too tired to carry such a large family fortune."

  Ning Fengzhi said: "Rongrong hasn't grown up yet. As a father, I always have to protect her from wind and rain and pave the way for the future."

   Sword Douluo patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, there are us two old guys standing behind you."

   "Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, you say it would be great if this kind of genius belonged to us."

   "I don't have to think so hard about countermeasures."

   “Unfortunately not realistic at all.”

  Ning Fengzhi let out a long sigh, his voice full of melancholy.

  Tightened eyebrows, a melancholy face full of worries about the future.

  A servant suddenly came in outside the main hall and knelt down on one knee.

   "Report!"

   "A letter from Ms. Rongrong."

  Ning Fengzhi's sorrow dissipated a little, and he laughed and scolded: "This girl, after running away for so long, she didn't know how to reply to her family."

   "As far as this girl's princess temper is concerned, I don't know if she caused trouble outside, so I asked my father to help deal with the aftermath."

   "Hand it up."

"Yes."

  The boy stood up, took a few steps, and handed the letter with both hands.

  (end of this chapter)