I guarded the Wuhun Hall in Douluo for 30 years

Zhang San smiled and said:

"Yes, I still have something important to discuss with the Qibao Glazed Sect, and I have a bargaining chip that they can't refuse.

"If you still hate Ning Fengzhi for snatching your treasure bag, why not take this opportunity to kill him severely."

Dugu Bo immediately showed a "you know" expression, laughed twice, and then told Zhang San.

After asking about the Fengyue places that Ning Fengzhi often visited, Zhang San did not go directly, but went to Sunset Forest first.

After taking down Qiluo Tulip, who could evolve the Qibao Glazed Sect, he went to Fengyue Place to look for Ning Fengzhi.

Because the matter discussed this time was related to Qian Xunji, Zhang San did not take Bibi Dong with him.

The latter also got some leisure time, and when he had nothing to do, he and Liu Erlong looked around for the address to build the school.

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Heaven Dou City.

Theater Royal.

Douluo World also has opera and dance.

The Royal Grand Theater is the largest opera house in the continent built with the support of the royal family.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going every day, and it is also the most luxurious place for consumption.

Zhang San came to the front desk, took out the saint token he received from Bibi Dong, and then asked the waiter to go to the private room to inform Ning Fengzhi.

Not long after waiting, the waitress came back panting.

"Sir, Mr. Ning is in Room A, No. [-]. Please come with me."

Zhang San nodded.

With a dedicated person leading the way, after walking through a winding golden corridor, a gorgeous golden door appeared in front of him.

The waitress stepped forward and lightly knocked on the door, "Mr. Ning, we have already brought you here."

"Let him in."

"Yes."

The waiter took two steps back, bowed slightly, and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang San nodded and pushed the door open.

"Your Excellency robbed my treasure bag and said you have something important to discuss with me. Could it be that you want to resell it to me?"

Ning Fengzhi still looked like the coquettish playboy with a slicked back hair. He turned around on the swivel chair, shook the red wine glass in his hand, and toasted to Zhang Sanxu.

"Haha, just kidding."

Zhang San sat down on the sofa chair nearby, picked up the wine glass and filled it for himself, "The treasure bag has been given to my old friend Dugu Bo."

"Dugu Bo? It really fits that old guy's character." Chen Xin, who was in the shadows, smiled.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "You robbed me of my treasure bag, and now you come to discuss important matters with me..."

Zhang San really couldn't talk to someone who was acting like an aristocrat, so he stopped trying to tuck him in and went straight to the point:

"I can make your martial spirit break through to level 80."

"...Do you really think I-what!?"

Ning Fengzhi stood up excitedly. The cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. He looked at Zhang San in shock.

"You, you, you, you can make me break through level 80 and become a Contra!?"

Chen Xin also had a serious look on his face, "Your Excellency, please stop joking around. This is an extremely important matter for our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Zhang San shook his head, "It's not level 80..."

"Phew, I thought -" Ning Fengzhi sat down disappointedly.

"It's not impossible for a Level 90 Titled Douluo to become one."

With a thud, Ning Fengzhi stood up again.

Staring at Zhang San with gleaming eyes.

"Fengzhi!" Chen Xin shouted, then shook his head slightly.

Ning Fengzhi frowned as if he had been awakened, and looked at Zhang San cautiously, "What's the price?"

Obviously, even though he is an arrogant and domineering playboy, Ning Fengzhi also knows that there will be no pie in the sky.

Breaking through the limit of level 70 can be said to be the dream of the people of the Qibao Glazed Clan throughout the ages.

I don’t know how many generations of sect leaders have been stuck at level 79 until their death, unable to go any further.

The Holy Spirit of Death hangs on the head of every sect leader like a curse, making it difficult for countless seniors to break it

Now, this little follower next to the Saint of Wuhun Palace, ah no—should be the chief jailer of the Soul Catcher Division, actually said that he can solve this curse!

You can even go one step further and break through the level 90 limit!

But it all depends on the price this man pays.

"What do you want? Millions of gold soul coins? Elder of Qibao Glazed Sect's Keqing? Or be my sect's son-in-law?"

"No, no, no." Zhang San shook his head, raised his glass of red wine, and took a sip.

The alcohol concentration of the red wine in this Douluo World is lower than the Riou I drank in my previous life, and it is not exciting at all.

It seems that I can make some money by opening a winery later.

Putting down the quilt, Zhang San said:

"I need your Qibao Glazed Sect to help me deal with Qian Xunji. It doesn't have to be too much trouble. Just cooperate with the people from the Haotian Sect and hold back a few elders and worshipers from the Spirit Hall."

"Just leave the great enshrinement to Sendo Liu and Pope Qian Xunji to me."

"Fuck! You're so crazy, don't take me with you!" Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth and took a long time to spit out a few words.

Chen Xin was also shocked by Zhang San's words.

The existence of Wuhun Palace is an insurmountable mountain for all sects on the mainland.

Although it is not a sect, it is better than a sect.

There is no sense of family status at all, but they are surprisingly united, and because of their large number of disciples, the two empires have tried to take action against him many times, but in vain, so they can only let it go and seek cooperation.

The pope and the great minister are a father and son.

The total number of titled Douluo on the mainland is only over 30.

He and Gu Rong could support such a huge reputation by joining the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, so one can imagine how valuable this "titled Douluo" is.

What's more, in addition to Qian Xunji and his son, the elders and worshipers of Wuhun Palace, a total of 14 people, are all titled Douluo!

In the entire continent, almost half of the highest combat power is in the Spirit Hall!

Now you tell me that you are going to kill the top brass of Wuhun Palace!

You would never dare to do this in your fucking dreams!

……

After hearing what Zhang San said, Ning Fengzhi suddenly became unbearable and paced back and forth in the box.

After a while, he stopped and said:

"This matter is too big. I can't make a decision by myself. I need to go back to Qibao Glazed Sect to discuss it with some elders."

Zhang San leaned on the back chair and said with a smile:

"In that case, I will also pay a visit to the legendary Qibao Glazed Sect. I hope that Sect Leader Ning can let me see the cards of the world's number one auxiliary sect."

"This is natural." Ning Fengzhi replied.

Chen Xin was still a little worried, and he still wanted to persuade Ning Fengzhi.

In his opinion, Zhang San's words were like the whispers of the devil. The seemingly beautiful surface concealed an extremely dangerous crisis.

Perhaps sensing this concern, Ning Fengzhi smiled and signaled that he didn't need to worry.

"In that case, let's get started without further delay. However, I would like to ask Sect Master Ning to keep the matter of plotting Qian Xunji a secret for me."

Zhang San drank another glass of wine, stood up and said, "I have to go back and ask my teacher to come with me."

"Teacher? Wait, are you talking about Saint Bibi Dong?"

Ning Fengzhi looked Zhang San up and down, then contacted the Wuhun Palace and the Tiandou royal family's marriage contract, and suddenly realized it.

"You are so angry that you are so brave. I, Ning Fengzhi, will convince you of your courage!"

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ps: (There is one more update, which will be posted later. The missed chapters will start tomorrow, so readers have been waiting for a long time. Sorry, I also typed the wrong chapter number, this one is 57)