Chapter 51 Misunderstanding Ning Rongrong!

Tiandou City is so lively, and as the initiator of everything, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which has been renamed the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, is also the same.

A group of four people returned to the sect that originally belonged to the Qibao Glazed Sect, and they felt like they were in another world.

In their impression, Ning Fengzhi was the teacher of the current prince Xue Qinghe and the head of one of the three upper sects.

He is good at dancing and is secretly called a cunning old fox by the world.

But in fact, both the sect and Ning Fengzhi, as the sect leader and prince's teacher, behaved in an unusually low-key manner.

Nowadays, it is so grand and high-profile.

It is conceivable that this time, a biological son who awakened the martial spirit of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda suddenly appeared.

Ning Fengzhi was so happy.

"The Qibao Glazed Sect is worthy of being the richest sect in the world and one that is as rich as any other country!"

Looking at the carved dragon and painted buildings, the magnificent gates and pillars, the five characters "Nine Treasures Glazed Sect" with flying dragons and phoenixes are written in gilt.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but sigh.

Sword Douluo smiled and said nothing, his brows filled with pride!

Without Chen'er, their Qibao Glazed Sect would not have achieved what it has today!

only……

He still wanted to see what this guy Feng Zhi was up to!

"Young Master? You are finally back!"

Just as everyone was about to enter the sect, a young man who looked about the same age as Ning Chen walked out and greeted Ning Chen enthusiastically.

But then, as if he thought of something, he respectfully changed his words and claimed: "Young Sect Master, Elder Protector of the Sect."

Ning Rongrong was a little surprised, but also looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu with some pride.

Although she didn't know the young man in front of her, nor did she know his name or what kind of martial spirit he had awakened, he could recognize her.

As a young sect leader, he still has a lot of face.

"Little Zhou Hao? Why are you here if you don't go to practice?" Sword Douluo was a little surprised by Zhou Hao's appearance.

Sword Douluo still had a deep impression on Zhou Hao, a sect disciple with innate ninth-level soul power.

After all... a young man who can awaken the Soul Suppressing Sword, a top-notch martial spirit, can be as innocent as a child and want to repay his kindness.

Sword Douluo still admired it.

"According to the order of the sect master, this junior is here to wait for the young sect master."

Zhou Hao bowed down and saluted very humbly.

"How did dad know that I was back?" Ning Rongrong was puzzled, but still very happy.

Dad is still his dad, and he still loves him!

Although she didn't know how Ning Fengzhi knew that she was back, she was still very happy to hear the news.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong seemed to have misunderstood something.

Zhou Hao blinked, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't know if he should explain to Ning Rongrong, but he still said: "Miss, you..."

"Zhou Hao, where is the adoptive father?" Ning Chen interrupted Zhou Hao.

"The sect master is waiting for the young sect master in the study!" Zhou Hao replied respectfully, and then looked at the two women behind Ning Chen, his eyes full of surprise.

Although the two women look stunning, they obviously don't have the same style.

One has a scorpion braid, a pink cloth, pink pupils full of charm, a graceful figure, cute and cute.

The other one is wearing a leather jacket, which completely restrains his tall and exquisite figure. It is most attractive to a young man like Zhou Hao who is still ignorant about sex and has yet to mature.

If Zhou Hao were asked to choose one, he would definitely choose the latter.

After all...his parents once said: curving the front and back is good for fertility.

"As expected of the young sect leader, with his amazing appearance, he will attract many beautiful sisters wherever he goes."

Zhou Hao sighed slightly in his heart, full of envy, but after all, these were the women brought back by the young sect master.

He just glanced at it, his pretty face flushed slightly, but after realizing his rudeness, he lowered his head and did not dare to look again.

"Zhou Hao, thank you for your hard work."

Ning Chen said politely, looked at Jian Douluo, and said, "Grandpa Jian, let's go meet our adoptive father together?"

Just as Sword Douluo was about to nod, Ning Rongrong became dissatisfied: "Dad is obviously waiting for me. I'm going to go. It's me who's going to find dad. What's wrong with you following me?"

"Rongrong!" Sword Douluo scolded.

"Grandpa Jian, Rongrong is obviously right!" Ning Rongrong snorted coquettishly and glanced at Ning Chen, as if he was showing off.

Ning Chen didn't argue much and said to Jian Douluo: "Grandpa Jian, please say hello to your adoptive father on Chen'er's behalf. Chen'er will go back first."

talking.

Ning Chen left directly, taking Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu back to his courtyard.

"Humph!"

Seeing Ning Chen leaving, Ning Rongrong looked like a victorious little princess, took Sword Douluo's hand, looked up and said, "Grandpa Jian, let's go find daddy!"

"This kid..." Sword Douluo shook his head.

Looking at the figure of Ning Chen leaving with the two girls, he felt that there was a hint of loneliness and desolation in Chen'er's back.

"My child, I have wronged you."

Sword Douluo murmured, sighed, and was pulled by Ning Rongrong to the study.

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The main hall of the Jiubao Glazed Sect, the back hall.

In the study room.

Quiet and elegant, there is nothing else except books and a few tables, chairs and bookshelves carved from pear wood worth thousands of dollars.

All reveal the style of moderation.

A middle-aged man wearing a silver robe and holding a gentleman's staff, who looked gentle and elegant, was looking through the letters placed on the table, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing, and sometimes splashing ink while reviewing.

"Dad, Rongrong is back!"

creak-

The door is pushed open.

A girl full of joy, like an elf, appeared in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

Ning Fengzhi frowned at first, and then hurriedly hugged Ning Rongrong who rushed into his arms, caressed the girl's green hair, and spoke kindly, with doubts in her tone: "Rongrong, why did you come back suddenly? Yes. Isn’t that Flanders from Shrek bullying our little princess?”

"Tell dad and he will help you vent your anger!" Ning Fengzhi chuckled.

In his opinion.

Ning Rongrong has always been a little kid who hasn't grown up. If he comes back this time, he must have been bullied in some way.

"Dad, what do you mean? Aren't you waiting for Rongrong?"

Ning Rongrong stood up from Ning Fengzhi's arms and looked at Ning Rongrong in confusion.

"Dad has been waiting for our little princess to come back. It's just that you seem to be reluctant to go home. You came back suddenly this time, so I'm surprised."

Ning Fengzhi chuckled and looked at Sword Douluo: "Uncle Jian, where is Chen'er?"

Sword Douluo sighed and told everything about their encounter with Shrek and his group in the Star Dou Forest, as well as everything Ning Rongrong did, without missing a beat.

"Nonsense!"

Ning Fengzhi immediately slapped the case and glared at Ning Rongrong:

"Rongrong, you are getting more and more outrageous!"

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