Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 601 602

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Yang Ming doesn't need to pay too much attention to the follow-up matters of the Po clan, the Yu clan, the Li clan, and the Min clan being merged into the Zhatian Gang.

With the lessons learned from Haotianzong, the procedures for the merger of the four major families into the Zhatian Gang were rigorous, and the contact was smooth without causing too much disturbance.

Seeing that the Zhatian Gang did not send out senior members, but a little-known young man subdued the four major families, the representatives of the major forces in Tiandou City had complicated eyes.

They suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

The sky of the Heaven Dou Empire has changed!

Wuhundian has completely become history, and now the boss of Tiandou Empire is called, Zhatian Gang!

The major forces that were still thinking about making troubles put their tails between their tails and started their lives again, not daring to show the slightest hostility in front of Yang Ming, for fear of being liquidated and taking them away in a wave.

Even Ning Fengzhi, who once wanted to assassinate the leader of the Zhatian Gang, couldn't help but sigh.

"The Zhatian Gang is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Yang Ming's promotion to Soul Sage at a young age may have a lot to do with the leader of the Zhatian Gang, not to mention other senior members."

As he said that, Ning Fengzhi paused, and turned his head to look at Sword Dou Luo Chenxin beside him.

He unexpectedly discovered that Chen Xin was staring straight at the mysterious sword in Yang Ming's hand without even blinking, which was unprecedented in this situation.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Sword Douluo Chen shook his head heartily, and said, "I just feel that if I face Yang Ming, I'm afraid the result will only be [-]-[-]. I'm not sure that I can beat him."

"Old man, are you serious?" Ning Fengzhi turned pale with shock.

You know, Chen Xin's title of Sword Douluo was obtained by stepping over the corpses of countless opponents with one sword. , able to retreat from the battle with him.

And now, this extremely powerful Titled Douluo actually said that he was not fully sure against a mere soul saint?

If this is said, others will probably think it's a wild talk and sneer at it, right?

After all, at the level of Titled Douluo, there is a huge difference in strength every level, not to mention the gap with Soul Sage, it is almost the difference between heaven and earth!

If Ning Fengzhi was not familiar with Chen Xin's personality, knew that he was always rigorous and would not talk big words, otherwise, he would have doubted Chen Xin's intentions.

Ning Fengzhi's complexion changed for a while.

Once upon a time, Yang Ming was still the junior who needed his care.

But a year or two passed in the blink of an eye, and that former junior had grown into a towering tree without making any noise, a height that even he needed to look up to.

With a wry smile, Ning Fengzhi let out a foul breath and said:

"Fortunately, Rongrong and Yang Ming have that level of intimacy. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go and chat."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin didn't make a sound, and followed behind silently, like a shadow.

Yang Ming's spiritual sense enveloped his surroundings, and he immediately noticed Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin approaching.

"Uncle Ning, Uncle Chen Xin."

Yang Ming has a warm attitude and welcomes the two of them very much.

Yang Ming has always been nice to others when he treats him well.

Ning Fengzhi took care of him many times in those years, and Yang Ming always remembered it in his heart.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't forget about himself just because he joined the Zhatian Gang and now he became the most prominent figure, Ning Fengzhi nodded secretly, feeling in his heart that his daughter's vision is good, if Yang Ming is a white-eyed wolf, I'm afraid he will have to weigh it in his heart Weighing whether to entrust the lifelong happiness of a woman to the hands of this young man.

Being a parent is just about wanting your children to be happy!

Pity the parents of the world.

"Yang Ming, I haven't seen you for many years. You have grown taller, stronger, and promising."

Like an enthusiastic elder, Ning Fengzhi patted Yang Ming's sturdy shoulder lightly, saying:

"How long has it been since you came back, and I haven't seen you come to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to sit for a while? If Rongrong knows the news of your return, he will be very happy."

The old father-in-law has something to say!

Yang Ming looked embarrassed.

Naturally, he has not forgotten Ning Rongrong, but now the Zhatian Gang is busy with everything, even if he has an expert in internal affairs like Prince Xue Xing to help him deal with various matters, major events still require the seal of approval from his gang leader, so many times Because he was too busy to find Bei, he would not have time to talk to Ning Rongrong for a while.

"Uncle Ning, didn't I just come back? How about it, I'll come to the house today, how about it?"

"So much the better."

Ning Fengzhi replied with a smile.

Along the way, Ning Fengzhi greeted Yang Ming with care and caring. He didn't ask about private matters, but only asked about his personal life.

Naturally, Yang Ming wouldn't bring out the matter between himself and Hu Liena, and play tricks with Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi secretly thought, should he poach a corner of the Zhatian Clan and bring Yang Ming, a potential stock, to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

Have to say, this is a very tempting idea.

Yang Ming has already shown with his talent that he is no longer a growing genius, but a strong man who has exchanged his talent for strength.

To be honest, Ning Fengzhi had thought about poaching Yang Ming during the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition, but he didn't make a decision because of the mountain of the Spirit Hall.

Now, it's not entirely impossible.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has a very large sect, covering a vast area.

Walking into the ancient sect, there are rockery and rocks, fountain gardens, pavilions and pavilions, everything is available.

"dad."

Inside the door, a beautiful and charming young girl ran out.

In a pink coat, pink trousers, and long hair hanging down to her hips, Ning Rongrong is much more mature than a year or two ago.

Ning Rongrong is a Xiaojiabiyu-type beauty, a kind of mellow and soft beauty, exuding a special nobility all over her body, just like her Wuhun Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Although she is still underage, she already has a kind of grace in her body.

However, when he saw Yang Ming's familiar yet unfamiliar face, Ning Rongrong's grace and demeanor disappeared in an instant, tears blurred his vision, as if he had returned to the young and romantic girl back then, trotting away. Coming up, the whole soft body fell into Yang Ming's arms, two long arms like lotus root tightly wrapped around Yang Ming's neck, and his head was buried deep in Yang Ming's arms.

"Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy! Why didn't you reply to my letter this year, which made people worry about you, you know?"

While speaking angry words, Ning Rongrong's tears had already wet Yang Ming's clothes.

Looking at the teary-eyed girl in front of him, Yang Ming felt a little guilty.

For men, there is nothing more real than actions to express emotions.

Yang Ming held Ning Rongrong's cheeks with both hands, and pressed his lips.

Ning Fengzhi: Where do you put the face of my father-in-law?

(*`dish*)

(End of this chapter)