Douluo: I’m Really not Strong

On the streets of Tiandou City, a carriage with sparkling gems passed by quietly. Its luxurious decoration made people want to avoid it, for fear of being hit and broken.

In the carriage, an elegant man held a girl in his arms, and beside him sat a quiet old man with white hair.

"Tiandou City seems to be particularly lively today!"

The carriage was well soundproofed. Hearing the faint noises around him, Ning Fengzhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled.

"Maybe something happened."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin had a calm expression on his face, as if he was not interested in anything, and replied calmly.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but nodded, and did not stop the carriage. He planned to ask again when he arrived at the Prince's Mansion later.

"A hundred thousand year soul beast?"

As soon as they stepped off the carriage, five big characters immediately rang in the ears of Ning Fengzhi and Ning Fengzhi. The two looked at each other with a look of horror on their faces.

"Father, I want to go down."

Seeing that they had reached their destination, Ning Rongrong immediately started struggling, and the sound also woke them up.

He released Ning Rongrong and allowed her to approach the house alone. The guarding servants knew the identity of the visitor and did not dare to stop her at all.

"Tell me, what do you two mean by the hundred thousand year soul beast just now?"

The two walked towards the two servants. Although Ning Fengzhi's tone was calm, the cold majesty on his body made people tremble in their hearts, and they did not dare to resist at all.

"Back...back to you two adults, there are rumors in Tiandou City that a hundred thousand year soul beast will be auctioned. The two of us are just following their words and playing tricks."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, the servant's teeth were trembling, and he quickly told what he knew, not daring to hide anything.

"A hundred thousand year soul beast auction?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo's expressions changed, and they felt that they were walking incomprehensibly.

If there really is a hundred thousand year soul beast, who would be so stupid as to put it up for auction?

How many titled Douluo don’t have a hundred thousand year soul ring!

If a 100,000-year-old soul beast really appeared, even the titled Douluo would have to fight for his scalp and bleed.

For such news, Ning Fengzhi had already decided in his heart that it was a rumor.

After all, a hundred thousand year soul beast is a priceless treasure. Who can sell it, and who can afford so much money to buy it?

Besides, even if you have 100,000 soul beasts, aren't you afraid that major forces will come and snatch them away? !

After waving his hand, Ning Fengzhi ignored the matter and walked directly into the house.

back yard.

Su Xian and Qian Renxue are playing chess. Qian Renxue also likes the novel chess, but...

"I just made the wrong move, I have to take a step back."

"I said... you regretted your chess this time, how can you play this chess again!"

"I don't care, I just learned it anyway, you have to let me."

Qian Renxue puffed up her face and took back the eaten car with righteous words.

Su Xian:…….

It's been raining for two days. Are you telling me that you just learned it?

"This is the last time. You don't regret playing chess. You have the demeanor of a chess player after all!"

After another act of magnanimity, Su Xian gave Qian Renxue a shot of vaccination, which made her feel a little out of breath.

哕哕啕~

Sticking out her tongue, Qian Renxue didn't care. She looked at the chess situation in front of her, bit her pink lips, and couldn't help but start to think deeply.

Tap tap tap~

"Sister Xueke, I'm here to play with you!"

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly broke the calm atmosphere, and at the same time woke up Xue Ke who was sleeping next to him.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth nonchalantly, Xueke raised his pouty face, slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

"Rongrong?"

Seeing the person coming, Xue Ke's hazy eyes suddenly brightened up and she ran over quickly.

In an instant, the two girls hugged each other, like sisters reunited after a long separation.

"Ke'er, just play with Rongrong in the house, don't go out and run around, do you understand?"

Xue Ke was also a little bored here, and Rongrong happened to come over. How could Su Xian not let the two of them play, so he waved his hand quickly.

"Uh-huh!"

Xue Ke nodded, took Ning Rongrong's arm, and flew away from here, as if she didn't want to stay here.

"Your Highness, Master Ning and Sword Douluo are here too." Seeing Su Xian get up, Qin Yao immediately reminded him.

"I'll let you go this round, I'll leave first."

Su Xian hummed, waved to Qian Renxue, and left gracefully.

There is nothing special about Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo coming here. They are just accompanying Ning Rongrong to play.

With their cultivation and status, they pursue too little.

Of course, it's too heavy.

After briefly chatting for a while, Ning Fengzhi thought about the hundred thousand year soul beast and couldn't help but ask:

"I wonder what His Highness thinks of the recent rumors about the auction of a hundred thousand year soul beast in Tiandou City?"

"view?"

"I don't have any opinion!" Su Xian was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head.

He wholeheartedly agreed with this kind of thing that was conducive to stimulating consumption, and he also made vigorous publicity for it.

"Uh... I'm a little confused. What does His Highness mean by this?" Ning Fengzhi asked, frowning slightly.

"Oh~ I released this news. If you ask me what I think, you can't let me praise myself." Su Xian waved his hand nonchalantly.

Praise yourself?

Sorry, he is too thin-skinned to do such a thing.

"Pfft..."

As soon as he said this, Sword Douluo, who was calmly sipping tea at the side, suddenly spurted out and spilled the tea on the ground in front of him.

Ignoring his own lapse, Sword Douluo looked at Su Xian with an expression full of astonishment, "This news...was you the one who released it?"

The tone was full of weirdness and surprise, with a strong sense of disbelief, and even Ning Fengzhi was immediately dumbfounded.

After a slight pause, Ning Fengzhi asked, "What does Your Highness mean... is that you have a hundred thousand year soul beast?"

Uh-huh!

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were seen looking at Su Xian with serious faces. Although they tried their best to restrain themselves, the surprise, excitement and excitement in their eyes could not be hidden no matter what.

After all, it was a hundred thousand year old soul beast, and it was even more in the legends of the mainland.

Even Sword Douluo’s ninth spirit ring is only a ten thousand year spirit ring!

"Since I dare to speak out, I am naturally prepared. Is it possible that I will still talk nonsense?" Su Xian replied.

If this is nonsense, he will not be beaten to death by a group of titled Douluo. His small body cannot bear the torture.

Or perhaps, stage a show of one-on-one challenge to all the titled Douluo in the continent?

"Your Highness, you have to think clearly about the seriousness of this matter. If you can't get the hundred thousand year soul beast, the matter..."

Ning Fengzhi's face immediately turned serious, but unfortunately, Su Xian interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Of course I have a sense of discretion in this matter, teacher, don't worry." Su Xian said confidently.