Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

"The one who really killed Sword Douluo was Xiao Jiu. Oscar just didn't resurrect Sword Douluo. Why do you put all the blame on Xiao Ao?"

"Because of this, you are going to betray me? It's hard for me to believe that you are Sect Master Ning, who is known for his wisdom!"

Tang San questioned unwillingly.

At this moment, the tide is over.

The mirror stream was completely stifled, and now he has lost all his thoughts and just wants to know why Ning Fengzhi betrayed him.

"No, no, you made a mistake, Sword Douluo was killed by Oscar!"

Ning Fengzhi shook his fingers gently, with a look of contempt, glanced up and down at Tang San, and said sympathetically:

"Tang San, I thought you were very smart, but it turned out that I looked down on you."

"I've been on Xiaojiu's side from beginning to end, don't you think it's clear now?"

"Since, I didn't choose to be on your side, how can I say betrayal?"

"I hid on the side of the gods, just to fight against the enemy, for my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, in this battle between the gods and men, I have made immortal achievements, so that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can live forever!"

"For example, today, as soon as I made a move, I easily lifted Xiao Jiu's death situation and saved everyone. In the future, who will disrespect my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Ning Fengzhi gently stroked the magic sickle and smiled happily. At this moment, he was like an artist, enjoying everything he created.

Even though I heard Xiao Jiu just now, Ning Fengzhi was his.

But hearing Ning Fengzhi say this, many people still feel that their scalps are numb. They were Xiao Jiu's people from the beginning, and it seems that Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo don't know.

Seriously terrified!

"How is that possible? Could it be that Sword Douluo's death was also arranged by you?" Tang San felt a chill all over his body.

"Not bad! Uncle Jian was the one who let Xiao Jiu kill him!" Ning Fengzhi nodded.

Everyone was shocked again, and they all looked at Ning Fengzhi in disbelief.

Ning Rongrong looked even more unbelievable, "Dad, Grandpa Jian, you let Xiao Jiu kill? Why?"

"Why? Don't you understand that?"

"The gods fought Xiao Jiuyi and suffered heavy losses, and I, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, have not died yet, wouldn't it make people suspicious?"

"So, I asked Xiao Jiu to kill Uncle Jian, and then you, your filial granddaughter, was so anxious to revive your Grandpa Jian regardless of the overall situation."

"In this way, not only is the resurrection magical skill wasted, Tang San can't be resurrected, but also the gods will no longer suspect that my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is undercover, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds!"

"We should work together inside and out. After killing Tang San, we can still be unscathed and reused by the gods. In the future, we will give them a grievous blow in more important wars! Make a world-famous feat."

When Ning Fengzhi said this, he roared, "But, I counted everything, I didn't count that Oscar wouldn't resurrect Uncle Jian!"

"I promised him my daughter. In the future, I gave him the inheritance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Has he lost his mind? How could he fail me like this?"

There was dead silence all around.

Ghost Douluo has never felt that a person's wisdom alone makes him feel horrified, Ning Fengzhi actually wanted to kill Tang San without bloodshed, and then wanted to plot against the gods!

This is too scary.

Ning Rongrong knew that her father was very powerful, and with her wisdom, she could make the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School rise step by step, deal with various forces, and continue to grow and develop, but she was also stunned by her father's boldness and ambition.

Calculating the gods, is this something that mortals dare to think?

Qian Daoliu's mouth twitched wildly. He used to think that Ning Fengzhi was difficult to deal with. Now it seems that even without Xiao Jiu, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will laugh at the end in the future.

"Impossible, under the eyes of the gods, you can't discuss with Xiao Jiu!" Tang San roared.

He was cold all over, feeling like a clown on a chessboard, at the mercy of him.

"There is a kind of wisdom called it's time to take this step, I understand, and so does Xiaojiu! We don't need to discuss, as soon as he makes a move, I understand what he wants me to do, and as soon as I act, he also knows how to cooperate with me !"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head disdainfully, looked at Tang San with pity, and said lightly:

"Xiaojiu raided me, and I knew that he wanted me to take action, because he wanted to give me the magic sickle that can kill the gods!"

"But we are protected by the gods, and it is impossible for the magic sickle to be sent to me, so he has to raid Uncle Bone."

"And when Uncle Gu smashes the blood-sucking god vine, he will definitely get Xiao Jiu's storage soul tool."

"I hold a magic sickle, and I have the divine power that I deceived from the God of Desire. It is also possible to kill the God under a sneak attack. Who would have thought that I, who have a deep hatred with Xiao Jiu, would be Xiao Jiu's person?"

"A mere two mirror soul masters, even if they are protected by a divine barrier, they can be slaughtered with a backhand!"

"If you have to discuss every time, what is the use of your brain?"

Ning Fengzhi tapped his head with his hand with a look of contempt.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and there was no discussion, just so sure!

Especially Bone Douluo, he was deeply shocked when he remembered Ning Fengzhi's calmness and determination when he came to take away the stored soul tool.

Who would have thought of a kind of cooperation that we all know we have to do.

Terrible, terrible!

Tang San was also stunned by this kind of cooperation, this was simply the best teammate.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Tang San and said disdainfully:

"Tang San, what do you think wisdom is? It's you playing a little cleverness in battle, hiding your strength, and calculating your opponent? Surprise the opponent? Do you admire it?"

"Ridiculous! That's just cleverness."

"The real wisdom is to act for five hundred years and push it back for five hundred years. The situation in the palm of your hand changes, and you can see the ups and downs of the world!"

"The real wisdom is that what I want you to do, you have to do it! And you have to do it."

"The real wisdom is that I play a game of chess for you. Every step of yours seems to be your own choice, but in fact, it is I who guide you, dominate you, control you, and manipulate you!"

"The moment the chess game is laid out, you don't have to wait until later, your ending is already doomed and cannot be changed!"

"The real wisdom is that I'm going to kill you, and you have to be grateful to me. I hurt you again and again, and you think I'm helping you again and again!"

"The real wisdom is that I destroyed your family, but you still think I am your reincarnated parent!"

"Tang San, I can't say, you think too much of yourself. If it wasn't for the blessings of the gods, giving you the power to crush everything, I only need to move my lips, and I can make you doomed forever!"

Ning Fengzhi threw the magic sickle to Bone Douluo, brushed off the dust on his body, and returned to his past elegance, his eyes were calm, and his face was calm and smiling.

But such Ning Fengzhi made everyone feel extremely fearful.

Tang San was also heartbroken by Ning Fengzhi's words, he was just a disciple of the Tang Sect, how had he ever seen such a peerless hero who used heaven and earth as chess and sentient beings as children.

If he was smart enough to be a demon, he wouldn't be forced to jump off a cliff by the Tang Sect.

"Ning-feng-zhi!"

Tang San roared unwillingly: "I don't understand, why do you think I can't, I can't give you what you want, why did you choose Xiao Jiu! Not me?"

Xiaojiu shook her head, "Tang San, after a long time, you don't even understand where you lost? It's too sad. Uncle Ning, you should teach him well."

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly, nodded slightly at Xiao Jiu, and then said leisurely:

"There are two reasons. First, because you are too selfish! I will follow you. After thousands of years, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will definitely decline and perish."

"I'm selfish?" Tang San said angrily, "I'm selfish, will I share the benefits with Oscar and the others? I'm selfish, and Oscar and the others will follow me with all their hearts?"