Chapter 305: Poking a big trap

"Please, Master Huyan." Yinchui and Salas knew that Huyanzhen now worshiped their pope as their master, and he was no longer what he used to be, so they did not dare to neglect.

Everyone took their seats one after another. The most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the table at the top of the hall.

Including Ning Fengzhi as the host, everyone comes from the top forces in Douluo Continent.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, Yinchui, Salas, Huyanzhen, Yuluo Mian, Prince Snow Star, and representatives of the Star Luo Empire.

"Fengzhi, I just asked Mo Crow Douluo. Over at the headquarters of the Soul Master Guild, Dongjun Douluo and Moon God Douluo are both in retreat and cannot leave. As for the question you mentioned in your letter about becoming a master, male. Disciples and others won't consider it. They can wait until Rongrong grows up and take her to the Soul Master Guild Headquarters. Considering the relationship between the alliance, as long as Rongrong's talent is not too bad, Moon God Douluo can consider accepting a disciple. .”

As soon as Ning Fengzhi sat down, Sword Douluo's message rang in his ears.

When Ning Fengzhi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Rongrong was his youngest and only daughter, born to a female Soul Emperor named Min Rou who was less than forty years old.

The talent is definitely not that bad.

It seems to be stable.

Gu Rong sat next to Ning Fengzhi, glanced at Yin Zhui, Salas, and Hu Yanzhen who were sitting opposite, and said through a message: "However, this time Hu Yanzhen came uninvited, and he met Yin Zhui from Wuhun Palace again. If Hammer and Salas are traveling together, I'm afraid the person coming is not good, so you need to be careful."

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment and responded: "Now that people from the Soul Master Guild, the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect and the two empires are here, the Wuhun Palace should not be too presumptuous, but just in case, Uncle Bones, tonight Patrol, please go there yourself."

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are over.

Unexpected. After the banquet started, Yin Zhui, Salas and Hu Yanzhen did not find fault with the Qibao Glazed Sect.

The calm before the storm is the most terrifying. The more this happened, the more uneasy Ning Fengzhi felt.

It wasn't until the banquet was over and the guests settled in one after another that Ning Fengzhi felt a little more at ease.

night.

As the groom's official, Ning Fengzhi entered the bridal chamber as usual, and the candidate for the head wife naturally fell on Ning Rongrong's biological mother, the only one who could possibly worship Moon God Douluo as her teacher.

Just when the two were having an in-depth exchange.

But a dark shadow quietly slipped out of their mansion without alerting anyone.

In his right hand, he held a sleeping baby.

It was Ning Rongrong who was just a few days old.

After sneaking out of the Qibao Glazed Sect's castle, the shadow jumped up with the child in his arms, using his soul power to fly away from the Qibao Glazed Sect. However, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck, and his body became unstable and fell to the ground again.

Click——, stepped on a dead branch scattered on the ground. Makes a crisp sound.

It was this sound that alerted the two patrolling disciples who were wandering around the Qibao Glazed Sect's castle.

"Who!? Ah."

The black shadow didn't talk nonsense. He swallowed the silver light in his hand, and at lightning speed, he directly hit the chest of one of the patrolling disciples, shattering every piece of his internal organs.

Another patrolling disciple was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. The black shadow was about to kill, but there was another sharp pain in his neck. He couldn't help but kneel on the ground, groaning in pain, "Uh-huh. Damn it, what is going on? Why does my body become weak as soon as I activate my soul power?" It will be like a fire.”

"Enemy - attack -" almost roared with a shrill voice, so clear in the silent night.

The surviving patrol disciple immediately threw out a small bamboo pipe and sounded the alarm. With a piercing scream, a red light shot into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a dazzling flower of light exploded.

Since tonight is the wedding of the sect leader Ning Fengzhi, and the visitors from Wuhun Palace and Elephant Armor Sect are unkind. The number of patrolling disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect has doubled compared to usual. In order to prevent things like Haotian Sect from happening, Douluo Gu Rong, the two protectors of the sect, even patrolled outside personally.

He will guard the outside, and Sword Douluo will guard the inside to prevent the inside of the Spirit Hall from collaborating with the outside.

When Gu Rong arrived and saw the tragically killed patrol disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect, the man in black, and Ning Rongrong who was kidnapped by him, his expression suddenly changed.

"How dare you kidnap my little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect and seek death."

Without thinking much, Gu Rong rushed forward with a fist.

But he was knocked back with a hammer.

At some point, a bright silver plum-blossom hammer appeared in the black shadow's hand. What moved Gu Rong even more was that the opponent turned out to be a titled Douluo just like him.

The soul ring configuration is also two yellow, two purple and five black.

This allowed Gu Rong to instantly recognize the identity of the man in black, Douluo Silver Hammer, the former Pope's personal guardian of Wuhun City.

"You Wuhun Palace deceive people too much."

After recognizing the silver hammer, Gu Rong no longer held back. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, flashed. The seventh soul ring on his body lit up. Gu Rong transformed into a huge bone dragon more than ten meters long, and once again Rush towards the Silver Hammer.

Yin Zhui also gritted his teeth and displayed the true form of the weapon soul. But the more he activated his soul power, the faster the Six Soul Horror Curse took effect.

Rumble.

The huge bone dragon and silver hammer collided together. Affected by the Six Souls Fear Curse, the silver hammer almost collapsed at the first touch, and the giant hammer flew out of his hand.

Gu Rong was afraid of hurting Ning Rongrong, so she put away her martial soul avatar in time, and then charged forward with her fist again.

Poof!

Gu Rong hit Yin Zhui in the abdomen with a powerful punch, instantly shattering Yin Zhui's internal organs and snatched back Ning Rongrong who had been kidnapped by him.

"So easy?"

Gu Rong himself was shocked.

His own family knew about his own affairs, and although he was dissatisfied with the outside world calling him the weakest titled Douluo, since he broke a leg, lost an eye, and his soul power dropped to level ninety-one, he had to admit that he was indeed the weakest Titled Douluo. They belong to the weakest group among the titled Douluo.

Although Silver Hammer lost to Tang Hao, he was still a level ninety-three power attack titled Douluo.

No matter what you do, you won't be instantly killed by yourself with one move?

"Elder Bone, what happened?"

The sound of fighting immediately attracted the patrolling disciples around.

In less than half a minute, a dozen patrolling disciples arrived.

And when they unveiled the man in black and saw clearly that the man in black was actually Silver Hammer, the Titled Douluo Elder of Wuhun City Hall who came to Qibao Glazed Sect for a banquet during the day, they were all dumbfounded.

"Report this matter to the sect master immediately."

Gu Rong almost gritted his teeth and said these words from between his teeth.

He also realized that this was a big mistake.

Qin Xuan, the new Pope of Wuhun Palace, is still worrying that he has no reason to attack his Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

It only takes less than ten minutes.

Ning Fengzhi, his newlywed wife Min Rou, Jian Douluo, and Gu Rong, three senior officials of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, gathered in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's hall.

The deathly silence was in perfect contrast to the joyful atmosphere of celebration during the day.

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