Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

The host's voice sounded again, and in an instant, there were loud sounds that shook the sky again.

"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Dugubo, a representative of the Feng Alliance, one of the organizers of our Tiandou Empire, to give a speech."

Although it was daytime, a stage light still hit Dugu Bo.

"Grandpa! It's grandpa!"

In the distance, among the Tiandou Royal Academy team, Dugu Yan jumped up with excitement in his eyes, and then pointed upward and shouted loudly.

Grandpa is actually the chief elder of the Feng League, which is really unexpected!

The other party actually hid it so deeply!

No wonder he wouldn't agree to let the other party be the consultant of Tiandou Royal Academy. It turns out that he still has this level of status.

However, the other party, the high-ranking Chief Elder of the Wind Alliance, went to work as a senior consultant at Shrek Academy.

Isn’t this equivalent to the king going to live in a slum? It’s totally out of character!

I really don’t understand what grandpa is thinking. Is he suffering from Alzheimer’s disease?

You know, the Wind Alliance is also the third largest force after Wuhun Palace and the Empire!

There are countless industries on the entire continent, and many families have survived because of climbing the big tree of Fengmeng.

The chief elder of the Wind Alliance, with such a distinguished status, actually stooped down to go to Shrek. Dugu Yan really couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it.

"Everyone, I am Dugu Bo, chief of the Feng League Elders Council. Today, I, Dugu Bo, on behalf of the Feng League, one of the organizers of the competition, congratulate everyone present for their good results in this senior soul master competition. I also hope that everyone can support the Feng League.

Ling Hotel, Fengling Bank, Fengling Fashion, Fengling Blacksmith Shop, Fengling Real Estate, Fengling Pavilion...Thank you all!!"

Dugu Bo recited all the properties of Feng League word for word in one breath.

Dugu Bo was cursing his mother in his heart, he was a titled Douluo and he was reduced to doing this!

Isn't this an insult to his title Douluo?

When Dugu Bo's voice fell, there were bursts of applause.

The staff, in particular, applauded loudly at this moment.

After all, this person is their boss.

All the expenses for hosting this event were paid by the Fengmeng League.

"Have you remembered what Chief Dugu Bo just said? Please remember to support me a lot. I don't know about others. Fengling Fashion is a very good brand. My clothes are Fengling Fashion's clothes."

I only saw that at this moment, the host also helped Dugu Bo to promote it.

After all, they all make money from the League of Legends, so they naturally have to work hard.

"Then I wonder if Chief Dugubo has a team you like this time?"

After a burst of cheers, the host asked Dugu Bo again

"There is one."

Dugu Bo's voice was a little playful.

"It must be the first team of Tiandou Royal Academy. I heard that your granddaughter is also in it."

The host asked with a smile.

Dugu Bo just smiled and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the host hurriedly changed the topic.

"Now, let's invite our third spokesperson. He is the guest we have invited for this continent-wide senior soul master competition, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi!"

In the Shrek Academy team.

When Ning Rongrong heard the words Ning Fengzhi, she looked expectant for a moment.

Others also want to hear what the other person has to say.

"I am very happy to be a guest at the Continental Senior Soul Master Competition this time. I have seen the ups and downs of many soul masters, and I have also seen the rise of many new stars. Today, you are the brightest new stars on the stage. I hope

You can all achieve impressive results, and the final victory must belong to the Tiandou Empire!"

Ning Fengzhi's voice was not loud, but very powerful.

In an instant, there was loud applause.

"Thank you very much for Mr. Ning Fengzhi's speech. I wonder if Mr. Ning Fengzhi has any teams that he is optimistic about?"

The host asked to Sect Master Ning above.

"Well, like Mr. Dugubo, the chief of the Wind League, I only have my eye on one team and think it should be able to win the championship."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said.

As soon as his voice fell, the whole place burst into excitement.

Upon hearing this, Salas glanced at Ning Fengzhi meaningfully.

Finally, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, a little frivolously.

It seems like I am dreaming that I can win the championship.

"What kind of team can win the favor of Sect Master Ning? I wonder if Sect Master Ning can open our eyes!"

The host asked with excitement.

The other party is the sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect. The team that the other party likes is so simple.

"Please allow me to get this out of the way first."

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly.

"Okay, then we now have to invite the notary for this competition, Bishop Salas, one of the four bishops of Wuhun Palace."

At this moment, an old man in white clothes looked down below with indifference.

His eyes were full of coldness.

He just stood up and took a look, then stopped talking.

Off the field, many people didn't seem to be too interested in this guy.

Because the reputation of the other party seems to be very bad.

After all, who would like an arrogant and lustful old pervert?

…

Inside the arena.

The participating teams have already taken their seats.

What comes now is the most critical part of drawing lots.

"I didn't know that that unlucky team was going to run into my brother Feng."

At this moment, the fat man said with a smile beside him.

"Tch, you fat guy actually knows how to flatter me."

Ning Rongrong looked at Ma Hongjun angrily.

"This is not flattering, this is fact, are you right, Brother Feng?"

The fat man raised his face and asked with a smile.

Qin Feng pushed with his big hand and pushed the fat man's fat face to the other side.

Although this is indeed true, it would be nice if everyone knew it, so why say it out loud?

Qin Feng likes a low-key and ordinary life.

"Welcome everyone to the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, I am the host Doudou."

A soft and crisp sound came.

"It's her!"

Isn't this Doudou, the host of the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City? Why is he here?

The fat man rushed forward with a quick stride, and in an instant he excitedly pointed at the beauties.

This girl has an innocent face and is very beautiful.

It’s like there are countless streets ahead of Cuihua.

That's right, Fatty is excited again!

"I heard that this time it was sponsored by the Wind Alliance, so we asked for the original team of the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena. It seems that we can get a discount?"

After all, Ning Rongrong is the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, so she still knows some inside information.

"Down below, I would like to ask our Bishop Salas to draw lots for our participating teams."

At this time, Doudou's voice sounded again.

The next moment, the old man in white on the seat above appeared below the spirit fighting arena.

The corners of the opponent's mouth were raised slightly, and he stared at the maid holding the front card like an old pervert.

Then, he did something extremely outrageous in front of everyone!

He actually took a bite of the fair and tender face of one of the prettier maids, and touched the girl's cheeks with his hands dishonestly...