Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

"You actually gave my brother extra lessons?!"

"Isn't my brother excellent?"

"My brother doesn't work hard!"

"My brother is not serious!"

"Aren't my brothers tired?"

"It's already a day off, but you still come to give my brother extra lessons! Are you so incapable of understanding my brother's fatigue? Look at him, he has dark circles under his eyes!"

Ning Fengzhi was left speechless by Xue Beng's series of questions.

Everything belongs to your brother, your brother. I, the majestic leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, come to teach your brother. This is something that no one can ask for, but you still don't... don't appreciate it for your brother.

Looking at Xue Beng's angry eyes, Ning Fengzhi felt angry and funny. As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, it had been a long time since he had been so disgusted by someone, and he was still showing such disgust in front of him without any concealment.

However, he just looked at Xue Beng with a smile. Based on his understanding of his apprentice, he should soon be able to explain himself.

But after waiting for a while, Qian Renxue still didn't speak. She glanced at her apprentice lightly, "Hey, good guy, Qian Renxue was looking at Xue Beng with a smile on her face, with a look of relief in her eyes."

This made Ning Fengzhi feel helpless and reflective. Could it be that as a new teacher, she really didn't know how to be considerate of her students?

Just kidding, aren't students always considerate of their teachers? Not to mention that I am busier than Qian Renxue.

"Ahem!"

Qian Renxue came to her senses under Ning Fengzhi's coughing sound, and immediately responded: "Ahem, fourth brother, you misunderstood. The teacher is not here to...make up lessons for me."

The avalanche drama queen got up and looked at Ning Fengzhi suspiciously.

"Oh, what is that for?"

Qian Renxue smiled and said: "It's like this. The teacher's child Ning Rongrong will have her centenary banquet in two days. The teacher specially came to invite me to attend the centenary banquet."

"Oh, that's right."

Upon hearing this, Xue Beng immediately smiled at Ning Fengzhi.

"You are quite a competent teacher."

Ning Fengzhi also had a slight headache when he heard Xue Beng's words. He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be able to deal with a child like Xue Beng.

But it's quite easy to get along with him.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi's ears twitched slightly, and he looked at Xue Beng and said with a smile: "Since the Fourth Highness is also back, why not go to my daughter's 100-day banquet together in two days."

"Ah, me?"

Xue Beng looked at Ning Fengzhi in surprise.

Isn't this guy the teacher of "Xue Qinghe" now? Why did he invite me for no reason? I'm just a kid.

Xue Beng thought about it, but he still didn't expect that the reason why Ning Fengzhi invited him was not because he liked him.

Not only Xue Beng, Qian Renxue also began to speculate on the reason why Ning Fengzhi did this after hearing Ning Fengzhi's invitation to Xue Beng.

But she did not immediately observe Ning Fengzhi's expression, because as the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi would not act alone, so Qian Renxue said happily: "Since the teacher invited me, then I will go with the four of them."

I will be there on time."

"Then I look forward to the arrival of Qinghe and His Highness the Fourth Prince."

Ning Fengzhi deliberately used different names to distinguish Xue Beng and Qian Renxue, and his attitude towards Qian Renxue was obviously more cordial. It is unclear whether he had any intention of making Qian Renxue feel at ease.

"I'll see you off, teacher."

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi was about to leave, Qian Renxue quickly stood up and sent Ning Fengzhi out, while winking at Xue Beng.

Xue Beng had no choice but to follow Qian Renxue and send Ning Fengzhi away together.

When they arrived at the door, Ning Fengzhi, Qian Renxue and Xue Beng said a simple hello and left in the car.

In the carriage, Ning Fengzhi sat elegantly with a gentle smile on her face.

"Uncle Gu, please come out."

In the carriage, the space fluctuated, and an old man wearing a black robe, who looked as thin as a skeleton, walked up to Ning Fengzhi with a scary smile.

"Fengzhi, what's wrong?"

"What else happened?"

Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at Gu Rong, who was smiling. It was the smile of an old man teasing a child.

"Why do you want me to focus on the Fourth Prince Xue Beng?"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly invited Xue Beng personally because of Gu Rong's words. Otherwise, he originally planned to remind Qian Renxue that he could bring Xue Beng with him without any trace.

"Because he deserves it."

Upon hearing Gu Rong's answer, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed.

"Oh, why did Uncle Gu say this?"

What Xue Beng awakened was the top-level Dapeng bird martial spirit, and it was also innately full of soul power. Ning Fengzhi had known this information before, and Gu Rong who was following him naturally also knew it.

But at that time, Gu Rong just sighed slightly, but just now in the main hall, Gu Rong directly sent a message asking him to pay attention to Xue Beng.

Gu Rong looked at Ning Fengzhi and said calmly: "You didn't know it in the study before, but I have been paying attention to the entire palace, so I discovered some incredible things."

"What happened?"

Ning Fengzhi was curious as to what could interest Gu Rong, a titled Douluo.

Gu Rong spoke directly.

"That boy named Xue Beng is already level 15."

"oh!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Gu Rong in surprise.

"Uncle Gu, are you sure?"

Gu Rong rolled her eyes at Ning Fengzhi.

"Although I am old, my eyesight will not be dimmed."

"I heard you talk about this kid before. He is very talented, so when he first arrived at the door, I saw the guards calling him His Royal Highness, so I took a closer look."

"As the saying goes, you won't know until you see it, but you will be shocked when you see it."

Gu Rong said: "When that boy just entered the door, his soul power had already reached level 15, and..."

"Looking at the color of that boy's first soul ring, I'm afraid it's more than five hundred years old."

Ning Fengzhi frowned after hearing this. Why did it go beyond his understanding the more he listened.

"Uncle Gu, are you sure? His soul ring is more than five hundred years old?"

Gu Rong nodded.

He has lived for so many years and has never seen anything. But the thing he has seen the most, apart from strange martial spirits, is probably all kinds of soul rings.

"My perception is not wrong."

Seeing that Gu Rong was so sure, Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to force himself to digest this surprising news.

However, only the reason why Xue Beng skipped levels and absorbed the soul ring can clearly explain why Xue Beng's soul power reached level fifteen so quickly.

"Is your talent so evil?"

Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself, tapping his fingers subconsciously on the small table next to him, his eyes filled with thoughts.

I originally thought that the next successor to the royal family must be my disciple Xue Qinghe, but now that Xue Beng's talent is so monstrous, when he fully demonstrates it, there is no guarantee that he will not become Xue Qinghe's opponent.

However, this has nothing to do with his Qibao Glazed Sect.

His Qibao Glazed Sect is affiliated with the Tiandou royal family, not any prince.

However, it is always better to have a closer relationship.

Ning Fengzhi has already begun to think about how to get involved with Xue Beng.

After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to observe the avalanche at Ning Rongrong's 100th birthday party in two days.

After all, it is the right medicine that is most effective.