Siheyuan: I have broken space

After listening to Ning Rongrong's story, Ning Fengzhi gained a deeper understanding of the people at Shrek Academy. Currently, the biggest problem is lust for sex. But for men, especially capable men

To me, it's not a big problem. Let alone others, Ning Fengzhi himself has several wives.

In order to inherit the Wuhun Palace, the family would even marry close relatives, let alone listen to music.

Although Ning Fengzhi hopes that his precious daughter can meet her husband, neither the Haotian Sect nor the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex will definitely agree to this request.

He sighed helplessly, "Rongrong, don't blame dad, this is a world of the jungle after all. Our Qibao Glazed Sect looks strong on the outside, but in fact we are already a little weak. Among the younger generation, you are the most talented. I have already

I am over fifty years old, and my body is still relatively strong. It is not a problem to support you for another few decades, but I will eventually grow old, sick and die. Have you ever thought about what you will do when I am a hundred years from now?"

Sword Douluo was very dissatisfied with Ning Fengzhi's attitude. After learning about Tang San's personality, he actually wanted Ning Rongrong to step into the pit of fire. "Fengzhi, Rongrong is still young, I think you should reconsider. Nothing else.

Say, there are many geniuses in the Soul Master Competition, why do you have to..."

Ning Rongrong was confused, "Dad, Grandpa Jian, can you let me know what you are talking about? Why don't I understand what you mean?"

Sword Douluo didn't know what to say, so he simply looked at Ning Fengzhi and asked him to explain to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the rogue Sword Douluo and could only lament that he met someone unkind. "Rong Rong, I think Tang San or Yu Tianheng are both good candidates. You can consider them."

At this point, Ning Rongrong also understood what Ning Fengzhi meant, but she was unwilling in her heart. Apart from their talent, there was really nothing outstanding about these two people.

"I don't want to. In Tang San's eyes, except for his teacher, he will never be sincere to anyone else. He is so fussy about people, how do you want me to get along with him? And Yu Tianheng, Tiandou Royal Academy treats him very badly.

Not bad, just because of his uncle who was kicked out of the house, he dropped out of Tiandou Royal Academy. Dad, do you think such a person will take the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to heart? "

Sword Douluo's eyes showed admiration, and Ning Fengzhi was indeed bitter.

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fengzhi's look and felt unbearable. Just as Ning Fengzhi said, the Qibao Glazed Sect was in a state of inadequacy. Among the direct descendants, she was the only one with a good talent. Among the collateral descendants, there was no particularly outstanding one.

of genius.

It can be said that the Qibao Glazed Sect is now supported by Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo. Once something happens to the three of them, the sky of the Qibao Glazed Sect will collapse. At that time, once a foreign enemy invades, the entire Qibao Glazed Sect will be destroyed.

The Liuli Sect will cease to exist.

While enjoying the glory brought by the family, one must also maintain the glory of the family. Ning Rongrong knew that now was the time for her to pay her dues.

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and said, "Dad, no matter who you want me to marry, I have no objection to it."

"Rongrong..." Sword Douluo shouted distressedly.

Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes helplessly, his mind a mess. If Ning Rongrong objected, he could still persuade him with his righteousness. Now he agreed and even let him decide who to choose, but Ning Fengzhi didn't know how to choose.

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Sword Douluo really couldn't bear the thought that his granddaughter, who he had loved for more than ten years, had her life arranged like this. "Fengzhi, Rongrong is still young, so I think I'll let this matter go for now. Neither Tang San nor Yu Tianheng are ideal candidates.

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Ning Fengzhi did not express his position, nor did he mention this matter again. Sword Douluo didn't know how to comfort Ning Rongrong, so he had no choice but to close his eyes.

Ning Rongrong glanced at Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo quietly, with an imperceptible smile on her lips. After that, she also closed her eyes.

There were only three days for each team to adjust. Three days later, a total of fifteen teams, accompanied by teachers and 500 Royal Knights soldiers, and a group of thousands of people, set out for Wuhun City, the venue for the finals.

Xue Qinghe specially sent someone to arrange a carriage to take Wang Tingxuan and the four of them into his queue. Accompanying Wang Tingxuan was Dugu Bo, a titled Douluo, who was sitting alone in a carriage.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't sit still in the carriage and looked outside from time to time.

Dugu Yan sat next to her and pressed her on the seat. "Zhuqing, don't look out. It's almost twenty days' journey from Tiandou City to Wuhun City. We're leaving now.

One day, why are you so anxious?"

Zhu Zhuqing slapped Dugu Yan's restless hand away and complained: "You are all over level 50. I finally broke through level 50, so of course I am anxious to get the soul ring."

Dugu Yan hugged Zhu Zhuqing with a smile, "Didn't I tell you? When you get to Wuhun City, let grandpa take you to the forest near Wuhun Palace to get the soul ring. That place is protected by Wuhun Palace.

Without soul masters hunting indiscriminately, the quality of the soul beasts inside would be higher than that of Sunset Forest."

Zhu Zhuqing slapped Dugu Yan's hand away again, "Sister Yanyan, I understand, can you please stop moving?"

Dugu Yan chuckled, and asked in Zhu Zhuqing's ear: "Tell me why your penis is so big, and I will let you go."

Zhu Zhuqing blushed and glanced outside the carriage, "I don't know how many times I have told you."

Wang Tingxuan raised his head, glanced at the two people having fun, and said: "Okay, stop making trouble. There are still so many guards outside."

Dugu Yan snorted, "Why, I feel sorry for your sister Zhuqing."

I don't know where she was offended again, but Wang Tingxuan chose to keep silent.

This time, the atmosphere among the sixteen competing teams from the Tiandou Empire heading to Wuhun City was not very friendly.

Due to well-known reasons, Tiandou Royal Academy's strength has not been recognized by everyone, and it is also vaguely ostracized by other academies.

Although Shrek Academy did not get the first place in the promotion competition, whether it was Tang San's ten thousand year soul ring or the name of the three sects' joint team, the limelight was the strongest. It is this scenery that is different from the others.

The college is somewhat alienated.

The Four Elements Academy also kept a low profile this time, gathering together and walking in the middle of the team.

The remaining teams from the kingdoms and principalities walked together according to their respective forces.

Although the tense atmosphere in the queue has become much less tense, the situation of each working independently cannot be changed.

Xue Qinghe didn't interfere too much. As long as they didn't hinder the team's progress, he treated them as invisible.

Except for those with permission, the Royal Knights will not allow anyone to come near this place. The main purpose is to protect the safety of the students.

At the back of the team, there were some soul masters who wanted to go to Wuhun City to watch the fun, and they followed the team from a distance, including Long Gong Meng Shu, who had had a small conflict.

During the promotion competition, Wang Tingxuan and Meng Yiran met once. They briefly chatted for a few words and then separated without much conversation.

While the students from other teams were recuperating, the atmosphere in Shrek Academy was frighteningly solemn. Liu Erlong's body exuded a frightening chill. Even if the carriage provided by the Tiandou Empire was excellent,

Block the spread of cold air.