Douluo's opening sign to Chaos Clock

"No need."

Ning Fengzhi smiled gracefully, "I came here this time to talk to Tiange about something."

He looked at Yuntiange with deep eyes.

"Oh, you know this old fox really doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything."

The corners of Yuntiange's mouth raised slightly, and while he was cursing in his heart, there was still a faint smile on his face.

"Suiyun, Emily, you go back first, Uncle Ning and I will take a trip."

He waved to Yuan Suiyun and Emily, and both of them understood.

"Since Uncle Ning still has something to discuss with Tian Ge, I won't keep my nephew any longer."

Yuan Suiyun offered his hands to Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong again, and said, "I have no choice but to do my best to serve Uncle Ning and Grandpa Gu as landlords next time."

"Haha, next time, next time."

Ning Fengzhi also smiled and waved her hand.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong took Yuntiange to Tianhuang Street, the busiest area of ​​Tiandou City.

. . . . . .

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong looked at the documents piled up like a mountain on the table and sighed with a headache.

As a contemporary pope, she has too many things to deal with.

The equipment of the Temple Guard Knights was outdated and urgently needed to be updated, so they applied for funds from her.

"That's right."

Bibi Dong picked up the brush and heavily sketched on the document.

Regarding the preparations for this continent-wide elite soul master academy competition, she needs to make decisions on many matters.

In addition, we need to be alert to the unusual movements of evil spirit masters in various places, and there are also people who have died or been injured in the line of duty. Their condolences and compensation must not be missing at all, otherwise it will be chilling.

There is also the corruption problem that has been gradually growing in Wuhun Palace. Although Bibi Dong has repeatedly advocated clean government, people's hearts are unpredictable after all, and corruption problems cannot be eliminated.

Although Bibi Dong was very impatient, she still carefully reviewed every document.

"This old guy Kermund, why do you even have to report such trivial things to me?"

Bibi Dong was so angry that she almost crushed the brush in her hand.

Kermund, the dean of Wuhundian Academy, is a Contra with a soul power level of 85.

But the documents he presented made Bibi Dong so angry that her chest heaved violently.

"Recently, students in the college have been complaining about dormitory problems. They believe that the living space arranged by the college for four people is too small, and they request that the dormitory be expanded and changed to double dormitories."

Bibi Dong was so angry that she almost vomited blood. This kind of thing actually had to be reported to her, the Pope.

She took a deep breath, tried to calm down her emotions, and then reached out to flip through a special file on Table Mountain.

The entire document was sealed in an envelope sealed with wax.

There is only the word "cloud" written on the envelope.

Bibi Dong, who originally had a gloomy face, actually had a bit of a smile on her frosty face after reading this document.

"This little bastard is so shameless that he actually has the nerve to go to the Soul Master Competition to show off his power."

Bibi Dong pursed her lips and cursed with a smile. Although she was scolding, the smile on her lips could not be hidden. This document clearly stated what Yuntiange had done in the competition recently.

Bibi Dong had a deep understanding of Yuntiange's strength when she was in the Star Dou Forest.

That terrifying spatial confinement was quite fearful even for her own strength.

Yuntiange went to compete. Although he met the age requirements, he was really frying fish.

The contestants in this soul master competition generally have soul power levels in their thirties or forties. Even if they are their own disciples, Hu Liena is just a soul king.

"Wait a minute."

Bibi Dong suddenly rolled his eyes and thought a little suspiciously: "Isn't this little bastard entering the competition specifically for the three soul bones I gave him as a reward?"

"shameless!"

"You little bastard, wait until you come to the Pope's Palace and see how I deal with you."

Bibi Dong would never forget Yuntiange's wild words to kill someone in the Pope's Palace and steal her to become his mother-in-law.

If another person had said such words, he would have died a hundred times.

. . . . . .

"Uncle Ning, what do you want from me?"

As the three of them walked, Yuntiange asked calmly one day.

"To be precise, I'm not looking for you, but someone else."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said in a calm tone.

"Someone else?"

Yuntiange smiled a little playfully, but he was thinking about the candidate in his heart.

To be able to have Ning Fengzhi, the majestic master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the disciple of the Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire, come forward in person, this person's identity is by no means ordinary.

The relationship between Wuhun Palace and Qibao Glazed Sect has become increasingly discordant in recent years, so they ruled out this possibility first.

Then only the people from the Tiandou Empire are left.

Yuntiange probably already had a guess.

Ning Fengzhi took Yuntiange to an antique teahouse.

The scale of the tea house does not seem very large, only three floors, and the decoration is antique.

At this time, there were only two or three guests in the teahouse, which seemed very clean.

The two came to the innermost seat on the second floor, pushed open the folding screen, and Ning Fengzhi led Yuntiange in.

There was only one person in the room, and he stood up from his seat when he heard the sound of the three people arriving. This person looked about 27 or [-] years old. Although he was not as handsome as Oscar, he had a straight nose and a square mouth, and he was clean. The blue cloth robe gives people a very refreshing feeling.Her long black hair was tied with a blue cloth belt and hung neatly on the back of her head.

Although his clothes were very ordinary, he had a special temperament. Seeing this man, Yuntiange couldn't help but feel a little familiar.But he was certain that this was the first time he saw this person.

It's okay. The person I fought against before was Qian Renxue. What does it have to do with him, Xue Qinghe?

"Uncle Ning, you are here." The young man respectfully bowed to Ning Fengzhi,

"Senior Bone Douluo."

He bowed respectfully to Gu Rong again, but the other party just nodded slightly, then closed his eyes to rest and wandered away.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and said: "Qinghe, how many times have I told you, there is no need to do this."

"It really is her."

Yuntiange felt a little funny. Qian Renxue had just sneaked into Taiyi Sect a few days ago and was captured by him.

Today he put on Xue Qinghe's vest, but he acted like nothing happened.

Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "How can I do that? You are an elder and Qinghe's teacher. If I let my father know that I am disrespectful to you, I am afraid I will break my leg."

His eyes gradually shifted to Yuntiange, revealing a smile that made people feel like spring breeze.

"Haha, this is the most popular young genius in the recent Soul Master Competition, Yun Tiange, Brother Yun, right?"

"Don't dare."

Yuntiange showed a playful smile and nodded slightly to the young man.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Tiange, let me introduce you. This is the current crown prince of the Dou Empire, His Highness Xue Qinghe."

"Uncle Ning, actually His Highness the Crown Prince and I have met before."

"Really? Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Yuntiange took a deep look at Xue Qinghe and showed a profound smile.

"This bastard is really shameless!"