Mother Douluo Bibi Dong?Ask the Pope to abdicate

Chapter 32 Ah Yin: My son is really not a thing? ! (1000 recommendation tickets plus update)

Chapter 32 Ah Yin: My son is really not a thing? ! (1000 recommendation tickets plus update)
on the side,

Ah Yin witnessed all this.

Qian Renfeng's strength, she would do it directly to the royal family, which completely refreshed her cognition of practicing in the human world.

But for Qian Renfeng's strong perception, she still focused more on the words of Ning Fengzhi, Zhu Zhuqing and others at this time.

What did Tang San do?
That's my son!
How could it be such a person?
Here, Qian Renfeng ignored Ah Yin's bewilderment, and after sending the Chrysanthemum Ghost Double Douluo away, he boarded the Qibao Liulizong's carriage again.

Ning Fengzhi made some arrangements, and everyone got into the car, except Ah Yin who remained motionless.

"Oh, although I don't know your name."

"But since you are a 10-year-old soul beast recultivated as a human being, you should have your luck!"

"If you still can't believe it, I think you can see more by following the Acting Pope. I, Ning Fengzhi, am magnanimous and never do anything that is indebted to others!"

"What happened just now, what Tang Hao did, what Tang San did, Ning can tell you with certainty that they are all true things. You should be glad that you can see these things clearly so early!"

After Ning Fengzhi said these words, he also got into the carriage.

Ah Yin still didn't move, but soon a pure soul power bound him.

"Come in!"

Qian Renfeng's cold voice sounded.

Soul power controlled Ah Yin to get into the same carriage with him, simple and rude!
Bibi Dong's place, after all, is his biological mother in this life, and he still thinks about the education under the red flag, so he can't kill his mother to prove the way!

Ah Yin didn't have so many worries here.

After forcibly arresting Ah Yin into the carriage, he closed his eyes and recuperated.

Sitting beside Qian Renfeng in a daze, looking at Qian Renfeng's blond hair, a face somewhat similar to that of Qian Xunji back then, and a calm look with his eyes closed, his expression changed inexplicably.

"He should be the heir of that person?"

"The Pope hunted me down. Although I have been resurrected now, his heirs did not continue to kill me. Did I really do something wrong?"

Ah Yin thought to himself.

In his ears, he couldn't help but think of Ning Fengzhi's sonorous and forceful words just now.

As Ning Fengzhi said,

When Ah Yin was practicing in the human world, he had heard a lot about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

One of the top three sects with the same reputation as Haotian School.

Countless years have passed, but there has never been any bad reviews.

And a person like Ning Fengzhi is recognized as a benevolent person, sitting on the wealth of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but has helped the poor countless times.

Such a person's words made her believe it or not, but she couldn't find a reason to deny it.

"When my strength reached the bottleneck, Tang Hao swore that he could guarantee my safety, but he took me to many dangerous places."

"Could it be that Tang Hao deliberately arranged all these things? This place has the breath of another 10-year-old soul beast. Is it because I'm dead, so Tang Hao is going to repeat the old trick?"

"Then if you calculate it in this way, what you said just now may be true? My son who was born in October is really not a thing?!"

Ah Yin was full of random thoughts.

Qian Renfeng's previous behavior of being strong towards her but not killing her had already had a great impact on her.

Ning Fengzhi's persuasion added another brick to her heart, making her completely unable to calm down.

Although Qian Renfeng closed his eyes and rested his mind, he had been observing A Yin's situation all the time, and felt that A Yin was in a state of confusion at this moment, so he didn't bother to continue talking, and started to walk towards the sunset forest.

Whether right or wrong is black or white, you can decide for yourself!
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……

A few days later,
Sunset Forest.

In Dugu Bo's mansion deep in the mountains, countless poisonous barriers affect everything around him.

Qian Renfeng and his party came here.

A tall seven-story pagoda hangs above Ning Fengzhi's head, which is exactly his real body of the Seven Treasures.

Although Qian Renfeng was not afraid of these poisonous obstacles, but with Ning Fengzhi's assistance, he saved a lot of trouble.

After successfully reaching the Binghuo Liangyi Eye, the fairy grass that entered the eye was immediately startled, Ning Fengzhi and others were stunned.

"On behalf of the Pope, do you mean that what you said can help our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School reappear the name of Nine Treasures, that is the fairy grass from these places?"

Ning Fengzhi glanced at the fairy grass around Binghuo Liangyi's eyes, his eyes were burning hot.

Qian Renfeng responded, walked to the side of the Qiluo Tulip, and used a pure soul power to remove the Qiluo Tulip from the root, but did not hurt the root at all.

"This thing is called Qiluo Tulip, and it is the king of fairy grass!"

"After taking it, you can break the restriction of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's martial soul, and it will also help you to study how to break through the shackles of other people's martial souls in the future!"

"Sect Master Ning, after you think about it, let's see who is giving it to your sect!"

Qian Renfeng did not directly arrange this fairy grass to Ning Rongrong, but left the choice to Ning Fengzhi.

What he wants is the surrender of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
Ning Fengzhi's decision is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's decision!
"Give it to Rongrong!"

"Rongrong's talent is very good. After all, I've been confined to the peak of Soul Sage for too long. Rongrong's talent is better than mine!"

"Perhaps, in the future, Rongrong can really try to challenge the first Titled Douluo position of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

Ning Fengzhi quickly made a decision.

When Ning Rongrong heard this, his eyes turned red immediately: "Father, you can take this fairy grass!"

"Stupid child, which parents are not for their own children's better, father said you can take it, it's decided!" Ning Fengzhi rubbed Ning Rongrong's head, and said in a gentle tone.

Ning Rongrong bit her red lips lightly.

Zhu Zhuqing also said at the side at this time: "Rongrong, just listen to Uncle Ning!"

Ning Rongrong hummed, thanked Qian Renfeng first, and then took Qiluo Tulip from his hand.

After getting the prompt, Ning Rongrong took Qiluo Tulip and sat down cross-legged.

The halo gently enveloped Ning Rongrong's body.

The phantom of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda slowly condensed from behind, and the changes that surprised Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin slowly appeared on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"Is it really possible?"

Ning Fengzhi was surprised for a moment, after realizing that he had lost his composure, he collected his mind and walked to Qian Renfeng's side.

"My lord, no matter whether today is successful or not, our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will record your favor, my lord, but I still have one thing I don't know."

"Although there are some speculations, but I have not been able to confirm it. I don't know if His Majesty the Pope, or your Spirit Hall, is really planning to do that thing?"

Qian Renfeng heard Ning Fengzhi's implication, and replied flatly: "Sect Master Ning, you guessed right, and I don't need to deny it!"

"The current Douluo Continent is too chaotic!!!"

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