Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

Xue Beng, the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire, has a distinguished status, but is also extremely dandy.

He is proficient in eating, drinking and having fun. He is also romantic and passionate, and has no resistance to beautiful women.

Although Ning Rongrong is only six years old, she is already tall and graceful. If she is discovered by Xue Beng, she will inevitably make a lot of nonsense.

"Rongrong, let's go to the single room on the third floor."

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, took Ning Rongrong's little hand, and was about to leave.

A voice blocked his way.

"Uncle Ning, come and see Douhun. I'll show you the way. I'm very familiar with this area!"

Lin Feng raised an evil smile on his lips and shouted loudly.

In the master's memory knowledge, he also knows a lot about the spirit fighting field.

He didn't say he was confident, but it was still easy to deal with infrequent spectators like Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi secretly spat, turned around helplessly, and smiled gracefully.

"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, my daughter is a little tired today. How about we see you another day?"

Ning Rongrong also shrank behind her father, very afraid of Lin Feng.

Children have the sharpest senses. Xiao Rongrong always felt that this person was not as flashy as he looked... but rather a bit cold.

She has loved liveliness since she was a child, and hates this cold feeling.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, isn't it just to relax when you come to see the fighting spirit." Lin Feng narrowed his eyes with a smile, and looked at Ning Rongrong up and down with a pair of evil eyes, looking extremely wretched, "Luo Feng and Luo Rui, why don't you arrange the best private room for us now?" Uncle Ning and little sister are watching the fighting spirit comfortably."

"Yes."

The two Soul Emperor guards beside Lin Feng, Luo Feng and Luorui, quickly turned around and contacted the private room of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Ning Fengzhi's mood suddenly sank.

In his position, there are too many factors to consider.

As the teacher of the prince Xue Qinghe, he was already too close to the prince's family, which caused dissatisfaction among some members of the royal family.

Today, if he had offended the big dude Xue Beng, he would have completely distanced himself from Xue Beng and joined the team.

For the otherworldly Shangsan sects, standing in line in advance is not a wise choice.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if you look at Xuebeng Dandy, he is also supported by the prince behind him.

When the time comes when the brothers start fighting and treat the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect as a victim, that is definitely something Ning Fengzhi doesn't want to see.

"The fourth prince has a delicate mind and a warm and welcoming demeanor that is hard to deny. I would like to appreciate it together."

In the end, Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly and took a step back.

It was just a matter of watching a spirit fight, so there was no loss to him.

If Xue Beng was really a playboy and didn't know how to appreciate others, he would have made up his mind to support the prince.

"Great, great, those two in front, why are you still hanging around? Hurry up and lead the way!"

Xue Beng slapped the buttocks of the two beauties in front of them, causing their buttocks to tremble, and their expressions were extremely wanton.

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly and shook his head, while Ning Rongrong hid further away, not even daring to glance at Lin Feng from the corner of his eye.

Only Lin Feng laughed obscenely and strode upstairs swaggeringly.

"How can this person compete with Xue Qinghe?"

Ning Fengzhi sighed. Only he knew how talented and strategic the current prince Xue Qinghe was.

It seems that he needs to consider the in-depth cooperation that the other party mentioned last time.

Half an hour later, there was a luxurious private room in the Grand Fighting Arena.

Lin Feng was eating snacks and leaning on the lap of a beautiful bunny girl, laughing again and again.

"Haha, this man's martial spirit is actually a piece of garlic. Can he be considered a food-based spirit master?"

"Uncle Ning, that girl's Holy Healing Martial Soul is really full of milk. Do you think it is yes or no?"

"Rong Rong, don't be so shy. Come and place a bet with your brother Xue Beng. Yes, bet on the yellow-haired auxiliary soul master. Yes, one thousand gold soul coins!"

The arena was filled with his dirty words, which aroused Ning Rongrong's strong feelings of disgust.

But under the warning from her father's eyes, she could not have an attack. She could only pouted her mouth and sulked to herself.

Ning Fengzhi noticed something was wrong.

Lin Feng was saying these words on the surface, but the soul masters he evaluated were all of the auxiliary type.

The assistant of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is the best in the world. Could it be that Xue Beng wants to use this opportunity to watch the fighting spirit and express his intention to cooperate?

"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, according to Fengzhi, the yellow-haired soul master's assistance was perfect. Unfortunately, the attack-type soul master in front was too weak, so he was defeated."

Ning Fengzhi followed the words, saying things in the scene and meaning in the scene.

If you want to cooperate with my Qibao Glazed Sect, your strength is too weak.

"No, Uncle Ning, although the attack-type soul master is currently weak, he is still young, and no one knows what he can develop into in the future, right?"

Lin Feng also narrowed his eyes and pointed out something.

Although my Xue Beng is weak, I am younger than Xue Qinghe, so it is not certain who will win in the future.

"But the Great Soul Fighting Arena doesn't wait for people to grow. After this one is over, the opponent in the next one will be different."

Ning Fengzhi said even more profoundly.

By the time you grow up, Xue Qinghe will already be on the throne, so what are you going to do to fight with him?

"But how can Uncle Ning be sure that this opponent will not encounter a stronger opponent in his next match?"

Except for me, Xueqing River is not accessible all the way.

In just two or three sentences, the two of them played dozens of rounds. Ning Fengzhi looked at Lin Feng deeply, as if he wanted to imprint that face deep in his mind.

Avalanche is anything but simple.

In the royal struggle, let’s not take sides for now.

"Who they are against has nothing to do with us. They are just spectators, hahahaha."

Ning Fengzhi laughed and ended this meaningful conversation.

Lin Feng also smiled with satisfaction and said: "Uncle Ning said it well, no matter how fierce they fight, the spectators will always be safe."

His purpose has also been achieved.

Ning Fengzhi is extremely shrewd. In the original work, it was he who gradually discovered the strangeness of Xue Qinghe, and together with Tang San, he exposed Qian Renxue's disguise.

Lin Feng neither wanted him to be completely biased towards Xue Qinghe nor wanted him to be completely biased towards him.

Because he knew that under the gaze of this wise middle-aged man, the two juniors were almost invisible.

What he wanted to do was to make Ning Fengzhi retreat and leave.

When the overall situation of the Tiandou royal family is decided, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will be left to falter.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Rongrong... Why can't Rongrong understand?"

Ning Rongrong blinked her starry eyes and looked at Ning Fengzhi with confusion.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Dad was just chatting with Brother Xue Beng about his impressions of this game. Come, say goodbye to Brother Xue Beng."

"Hmph, no!"

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, snorted dissatisfiedly, and ran out the door.

She knew that her father was hiding something from her. The conversation between the two of them was so tense just now. It must not be that simple.

"This child, hey."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and was about to teach his daughter a few words, but found that Xue Beng had already chased her out.

Could it be that this fourth prince is really interested in his daughter?

If Avalanche is as smart as it is today, would it be a better choice to just let nature take its course?

Ning Fengzhi hesitated.

He didn't know that in the few minutes he hesitated, something happened that he would regret for the rest of his life.

……

"If Rongrong wants to know what dad said to brother, come to Room [-] of Tiandou City Royal Hotel at nine o'clock tonight to find brother, and brother will tell you."

Outside the door, a shadow of a charming rabbit appeared slightly behind Lin Feng, with misty colors flashing in his eyes.

A voice that sounded like it came from the depths of his soul echoed in Ning Rongrong's ears.

"In the evening, nine o'clock, room three... OK, brother, Rongrong will be there."

Hearing Ning Rongrong's confused response, Lin Feng's lips curved into a smile.

The reason for persuading Ning Fengzhi to withdraw was for the sake of Wuhun Palace's grand plan.

And bewitching Ning Rongrong was for his own big game.

The first chess piece falls into the Qibao Glazed Sect.