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Chapter 242 Ning Fengzhi's Guess and Worries!

Chapter 242 Ning Fengzhi's Guess and Worries!
He was listening to his daughter telling about the experience of the past three months, when he was suddenly interrupted by the healing soul master next to him.

"Sovereign, this subordinate just checked the body of this little brother and found that there is no other injury."

"And the soul power in his body is strong, and his vital signs are stable. It stands to reason that he shouldn't continue to sleep."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at the young man lying on the ground who hadn't woken up. After careful perception, he found that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

He nodded, signaling to step back first.

Soon only Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Ning Rongrong were left in the hall.

Chen Xin asked curiously: "Has the old bone returned yet?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong dotingly: "Uncle Gu and Uncle Jian, you love this girl the most."

"Rongrong is missing, Uncle Gu is also anxious, he hasn't been back for a long time."

"However, I have sent someone to look for it and tell him the news of Rongrong's return."

"It is estimated that it will come back after a while."

"Um,"

Chen Mo nodded to express his understanding, and then asked Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, do you still remember what happened at that time?"

"How did you suddenly disappear and stay with this guy again?"

Ning Rongrong saw that the topic was finally brought to him, and knew that all of this could not be concealed, so he prepared to bring it on.

Although she didn't quite know what was going on, but it was inseparable from the Ice Soul Moxie Sword hidden in her body.

Just as she was about to explain, Ning Fengzhi suddenly reached out to stop her.

Then he looked sharply at Chen Mo who was still pretending to be asleep, and said with a smirk: "Since you are Rongrong's savior, I, Ning Fengzhi, will naturally not treat you badly."

"Why pretend to be asleep here and try to get away with it?"

Chen Xin also turned to look at Chen Mo, he also wanted to know what kind of identity this guy was, and why he could feel that familiar sword energy again.

Ning Rongrong heard that Chen Mo had woken up a long time ago, but she was just pretending to be asleep, so she kicked Chen Mo's calf in anger.

Angrily said: "Chen Mo, you bastard, do you know how much you weigh?"

"You still dare to lie to me, let's see how I will deal with you in a while!"

Visible to the naked eye, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

Slowly opened his eyes.

That's right, he woke up early on the way to Qibao Glazed Tile School, or he wasn't in a coma.

Fighting against Jian Douluo's move, even though it was exhausting, he would not lose his strength and become unconscious.

It's just that facing such a scene, he couldn't help but think of Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan, afraid that he couldn't explain it and sent him to the sky with a sword.

Simply push the boat along, pretending to be in a coma.

Let Ning Rongrong explain to Jian Douluo.

And the explanation with Ning Fengzhi later, so that he doesn't have to face these embarrassing moments of death directly.

But I didn't expect that Ning Fengzhi was a scheming guy, and he had already seen his plan.

Chen Mo supported the mask on his face to make sure it could cover his face.

Then he touched his nose and said with a little teasing, "Brother Ning, long time no see."

"Is the gadget I sold you still useful?"

Hearing Chen Mo addressing her father, Ning Rongrong was instantly dumbfounded.

And Ning Fengzhi finally remembered who this little guy in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity.

It was the good brother who made a deal with him at the Tiandou Auction!

only……

He glanced strangely at the girl who was stunned by Sha, and then looked at Chen Mo again, with a slightly doubtful tone.

"Mexican City?"

Chen Mo rubbed his nose and said apologetically, "Sect Master Ning, don't blame him. When you go out, you always need a false identity to ensure your safety."

"Cough cough,"

Looking at this scene, Chen Xin couldn't help coughing a few times with her fists around her mouth to hide her smile.

"Fengzhi, this virtuous brother of yours is visiting the sect for the first time, why don't you treat him well?"

As he spoke, he gestured to Rongrong with a smile on his face.

There was a strange and inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi was also stunned.

Could he not understand his daughter's little thoughts?
It was obvious that this guy had left traces in Rongrong's heart long ago.

But now, what to do?
Said, Rongrong, come on, this is your Uncle Mocheng?

Or, Dad, this is my friend, Chen Mo...

Ning Fengzhi was messed up in the wind.

Only then did Ning Rongrong come to his senses, and came to Chen Mo's side and asked, "Have you met my father long ago?"

Chen Mo smiled without saying a word.

Ning Rongrong continued to ask: "Then what's going on with my virtuous brother?"

The boy I like suddenly becomes my uncle?

Uncle can bear it and aunt can't bear it.

"Cough cough,"

Chen Mo coughed a few times and explained: "Rongrong, I will explain these things to you later."

Ning Fengzhi also recovered his composure and indifference, his mind was spinning wildly, and suddenly a terrible idea appeared.

He asked casually with a smile, "I knew you when I saw you, you are definitely not ordinary."

"Golden scales are not something in the pool."

"It's just that we met in a hurry, and I didn't have a detailed discussion with you, little brother."

"Now come to my site, you must have a long talk with the little brother."

"As the saying goes, a confidant is hard to come by, and I fell in love with you at first sight."

"Don't refuse my request!"

Chen Mo smiled, glanced at Sword Douluo beside him, and nodded.

Damn you, it's been a long battle, how dare I refuse?
"OK."

Ning Fengzhi said happily while waving his fan.

Then he asked Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, you must be tired after so many days outside?"

"Go and take a break, I'll chat with this Mo... little brother Chen Mo for a while."

Ning Rongrong was indeed a little tired, so he said: "Father, then you can't bully Chen Mo, he is timid and weak, and he is honest and friendly."

"You must do nothing to him."

Ning Fengzhi reassured: "Don't worry, Rongrong, how could Dad be such a person?"

Only then did Ning Rongrong feel relieved, and then said to Chen Mo: "Then...then you stay here with my father for a while, I...go take a bath first. I will come to you later."

"Uh-huh,"

Chen Mo stroked the little girl's soft hair, smiling.

"Go, I'll wait for you here, and I won't go there."

Ning Rongrong showed a sweet smile, then turned and left.

After waiting, only Chen Mo, Jian Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were left in the main hall.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

The temperature of the surrounding air gradually dropped, and the hall gradually felt cold.

None of the three spoke a word.

The atmosphere seemed to be accumulating and erupting amidst the weirdness.

"Ah,"

Just when the air freezes to the extreme, the water vapor in the air will condense into crushed ice.

A cold heh suddenly sounded.

Ning Fengzhi turned around and stared at Chen Mo, and asked with a sneer: "Should I call you Brother Mocheng or should I call you Chen Mo?"

Chen Mo laughed and said, "Sect Master Ning, the name is just a code name, as long as you like it. It doesn't matter what you call it."

"Because I am me, different fireworks!"

Ning Fengzhi's face froze, this guy was indeed difficult to deal with.

If meeting him at the auction back then could be regarded as fate and accident, but the one who rescued Rongrong at this moment was actually him.

This seems a bit more coincidental and strange.

Think again.

If it was in the auction house, the meeting between the two, the words they said, and the deal they made all depended on Chen Mo knowing in advance his identity as the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Furthermore, I also know that Ning Rongrong is the daughter of the head of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

In this way, things are far more than a simple coincidence.

On a deeper level, it's not impossible that this was a premeditated plot against Ning Fengzhi and the Qibao Glazed Tile School...

(End of this chapter)

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