Douluo's Mistake

Coming out of the Taitan family's room, Tang San was greatly shocked in his heart.

It turns out that this hammer is called the Haotian Hammer.

It turns out that my father is not just an ordinary blacksmith.

It turns out that my father came from Haotian Sect.

Tang San took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, calmed his mind slightly, and entered another door.

Ning Fengzhi was sitting at the top of the conference room, drinking tea leisurely. Beside him, Bone Douluo Gu Rong was sitting there with his eyes closed and meditating. He didn't open his eyes until Tang San walked into the conference room.

Ning Rongrong was not here, probably because he didn't come to see Ning Fengzhi to make room for them.

"Hello, Uncle Ning, I've kept you waiting for a long time." Tang San slightly saluted Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi smiled softly: "Nothing, just sit down. Mistress, can I call you this?"

Tang San nodded: "You are Rongrong's father, of course you can."

"It seems that I have been honored by Rong Rong." Ning Fengzhi couldn't help laughing, "Frankly speaking, I came here prepared to win you into the sect at all costs, but I didn't expect that you are the son of an old friend. It's a pity. .”

"Uncle Ning knows my father?" Tang San's heartbeat that had been suppressed with great difficulty became excited again.

"Of course we know each other. He is currently recognized as the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland. I'm afraid not many people in the soul master world know him."

When Ning Fengzhi mentioned Tang Hao, even Bone Douluo who was sitting beside him couldn't help showing admiration.

"Your father has been missing for many years. I don't know where he is now? If there is an opportunity, I will personally visit you."

Tang San felt a little bitter, and he lowered his eyes: "He disappeared eight years ago, and there is no news about him yet. I don't know much about him either."

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo looked at each other, and both of them concealed the surprise in their eyes.

"That's right." Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi as if he suddenly remembered something, "Uncle Ning, you guys seem to be very... towards senior brother..."

Brother?

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong exchanged glances.

It must be Young Master Shen.

"Very respectful?" Ning Fengzhi added the second half of Tang San's hesitant sentence.

Tang San nodded hesitantly: "...Is there any reason?" He didn't ask explicitly.

Ning Fengzhi thought thoughtfully: "Didn't he tell you?"

"Senior brother never mentioned it."

"Sorry, mistress." Ning Fengzhi showed a slightly apologetic smile, "We can't break the rules and tell Master Shen what he didn't say. Why don't you ask him yourself? He won't be unhappy to tell you."

Tang San was a little disappointed, but still politely thanked him.

Then, Ning Fengzhi and Tang San talked about hidden weapons again.

According to Ning Rongrong's body, she replaced the flying divine claws with silent sleeve arrows, a total of five hundred sets.

To say that the wealth of the Qibao Glazed Sect is indeed astonishing, a set of [-] gold soul coins was decided upon without any care.

The two parties cooperated in a division of labor. The Qibao Glazed Sect was responsible for providing raw materials to manufacture parts, and Tang San was responsible for the final assembly and completion. It was a win-win situation.

After the negotiation, Ning Fengzhi didn't keep Tang San around for long. He stood up and sent him out of the conference room in person. At the same time, he thrust a golden card into his hand, saying that this was a deposit and the balance would be paid after the assembly of the hidden weapon was completed.

Watching Tang San walk out, Gu Rong couldn't help but frown: "Fengzhi, why did you just agree like that? Although our Qibao Glazed Sect is rich, it's not like this."

Ning Fengzhi clicked on the drawing in his hand and couldn't help but smile: "Uncle Gu, don't worry, the drawing given by Tang San is extremely detailed. Not only does it indicate what materials need to be used, but also the casting method of each part. All parts are classified according to the concealed weapon itself. In my opinion, 500 million gold soul coins are not expensive, and do you think this money can be exchanged for that Qiluo tulip?"

After listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Gu Rong's expression softened: "If that's the calculation, then it seems like there's nothing wrong with it."

Now, only Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong are left in this conference room. With Gu Rong's strength, it is impossible for anyone around to eavesdrop.

"Fengzhi, what do you think of that kid? Is he really Tang Hao's son?" Gu Rong asked in a deep voice.

"The Clear Sky Hammer of the Haotian Sect cannot be imitated. As far as I know, no direct disciples of the Haotian Sect have left the sect in recent years. Only Tang Hao disappeared back then. What's more, everything else is also consistent. I really didn’t expect that Tang Hao would raise such an outstanding son even after leaving Haotian Sect.”

"How could he not be outstanding? This child was born to Tang Haohe..." Gu Rong smiled bitterly. He paused and then continued, "Not only is this kid's strength terrifying, his mind is also extraordinary. Today His performance is not like that of a teenage child. Sect Master, is it..."

Speaking of this, Gu Rong showed a stern look on his face, and made a light gesture with his right hand like a knife in front of him.

"Bone Douluo, what do you want to do?" A faint voice came from the door.

Gu Rong was startled and quickly looked outside the door. Standing quietly by the door, wasn't it Shen Yeyan?

Although he was annoyed that Tang San always had to bear the burden alone, he still felt uneasy and finally came here to take a look, and happened to hear this sentence.

Gu Rong was a little confused, but he said that with his strength, how could he not notice someone approaching, but this young master of the Ling Sect...

Ning Fengzhi bent slightly towards Shen Yeyan: "Young Master Shen, Uncle Gu is joking, please don't take it to heart."

"Really?" Shen Yeyan twitched the corners of his lips and glanced at Gu Rong, "If you are joking, I naturally won't take it to heart."

Gu Rong paused and followed his words: "Of course it's a joke, Young Master Shen, please forgive me."

Shen Yeyan withdrew his gaze: "This is best." Without another word, he turned and left.

Gu Rong shook his head: "I didn't expect that this kid would value Tang San so much and even come here to warn us."

Ning Fengzhi's face became solemn: "Uncle Gu, don't say this again in the future. From any point of view, we cannot harm this child. Although we cannot bring him into the sect, we must do everything possible to make good friends with him. ."

Gu Rong nodded thoughtfully.

When Tang San returned to the dormitory, he found that Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and Ma Hongjun were all waiting for him here.

Shen Yeyan was not here, and no one knew where he had gone.

"Do you have anything to ask me?" Tang San glanced at everyone, with a hint of bitterness and helplessness on his face.

Oscar was the first to shake his head: "I have nothing to ask. All I know is that you are the fourth of the eight Shrek monsters."

Ma Hongjun scratched his head: "I don't even know what happened now, and there's nothing I can do if I want to ask."

"You have never asked about our origins. Everyone has their own privacy. It is their own private world. All we care about is you, and it has nothing to do with anything else. If you come back safely, we will all be relieved. ." This was Zhu Zhuqing on the other side. It was rare for her to say so many words, which made everyone in Shrek look askance.

Tang San was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Ning Rongrong also smiled: "So many things happened today, third brother must be tired, we should all go back."

Everyone nodded, and even Oscar left the dormitory with the others, leaving Tang San alone in the room.

Sitting on the bed, with the sunshine outside the window shining on his body, it was indeed very warm, but Tang San's heart felt a little cold.

Everyone's words are ambiguous and they only have a partial understanding.

Is it... related to my mother?

Back then...?

Dad, where are you?

who are you?

……

After leaving the dormitory, Zhu Zhuqing went to practice as usual. Ma Hongjun also left at Oscar's suggestion. At this time, he was the only one left by Ning Rongrong's side.

"Rongrong, I didn't expect you to come back so soon. What are you going to do now?" Oscar asked with a slight smile, seemingly unintentionally.

Ning Rongrong was a little confused: "I don't know either. I want to practice, but I can't calm down. Besides, wouldn't it be good if I came back soon?"

Oscar answered without hesitation: "Okay, of course! After you leave, I'm afraid your father won't let you come back, then..."

"What?" Ning Rongrong stopped and looked at Oscar with some confusion.

Oscar had already gathered up his courage, but when he saw Ning Rongrong's clear eyes, he couldn't help but be speechless for a moment, and he hesitated several times.

"That's what you said! A grown man, not a mother-in-law!" Ning Rongrong was a little impatient, so she kicked Oscar.

After closing his eyes, Oscar finally summoned up the courage: "Rongrong, can you give me an answer?"

"Give you...an answer?"

Ning Rongrong's impatience disappeared immediately, and Ning Rongrong's heart seemed to skip a beat. She instantly understood what Oscar really meant.

"Yes, give me an answer. Or... let me give up. When we were together every day, I didn't feel anything. But this time you left. After just over a day, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles, and my mind was filled with your shadow. .”

Once the first sentence was spoken, the subsequent words were no longer so difficult to say.

Oscar's peach blossom eyes were full of seriousness: "If one day you really leave my side, I don't know what I will become, or you will let me give up this idea. It will be painful for a while, but it will always be better than the pain." A good life."

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, and she realized that Oscar not only wore clean clothes today, but also shaved his face cleanly.

"You, how do you say this? We are still young, I..." Ning Rongrong was a little panicked. She lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to meet Oscar's eyes.

Oscar raised his hand and grabbed Ning Rongrong's slender shoulders: "Rongrong, look at me. I only want an answer from you. If we all grow up, I may really...not be able to get out."

Agree or refuse?The choice lies entirely in Ning Rongrong's hands.

But this seemingly easy multiple-choice question, just two words, was like a huge weight, making Ning Rongrong unable to speak.

She couldn't bear to refuse, let alone agree.

She knew that when it came to sect rules, even her doting father would never be lenient.

"You also have me in your heart, don't you?"

Ning Rongrong was silent.

"Rongrong, if you don't speak, you are acquiescing! If not, you will definitely reject me directly. Well, I won't force you, I won't force you, we are still young now, you just need to let me know, I It’s enough that there is still a chance.”

Oscar was visibly excited.

"Don't worry, I will definitely work hard! Although I don't have any background, I will definitely get your father's approval with my own efforts and let him marry you to me!!" After saying this, Oscar looked at He seemed to be eager to take Ning Rongrong's hand and bring it to him, but in fact the force was very light. After kissing it as if it were a treasure, he turned around and left quickly.

Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar's leaving figure, felt the warmth that belonged to him on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little startled for a moment.

"Rongrong, why are you here?" At this moment, a familiar voice came from another direction, awakening Ning Rongrong.

When he turned around to look, he saw Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, accompanied by Zhao Wuji, walking from the direction of the teaching building.

Ning Rongrong was startled and quickly calmed down: "Dad, are you leaving?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded: "There are still many things in the sect that need to be dealt with by dad. You have to listen to the teachers here and continue to practice hard. Dad hopes that when he sees you again in a while, you can still surprise him. Teacher Zhao, Rongrong will leave it to your college. If your college needs anything in the future, the Qibao Glazed Sect will be obliged to help."

Ning Fengzhi's promise can be said to be more effective than any titled Douluo. Although Zhao Wuji is also a rebellious person, he is restrained and low-key in front of Ning Fengzhi at this time.

"Sect Master Ning, don't worry, we will definitely take good care of Rongrong, please go slowly." After saying that, Zhao Wuji turned around and walked towards the academy, leaving his private space to Ning Fengzhi and his daughter.

Ning Fengzhi raised her hand and touched her daughter's head: "Rongrong, why is your face so red? Are you sick?" He touched her daughter's face and found that Ning Rongrong's face was not only red, but also a little hot. .

Ning Rongrong quickly pulled her father's hand away: "No, I'm very fine. Dad, won't you stay a little longer?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly: "Silly girl, you are almost 14 years old, and you will be a big girl. Study hard in the academy, and you can get closer to your third brother in the future. Tang San is a rare talent. "

After watching her father and Gu Rong leave, Ning Rongrong slowly walked back to the academy. After thinking for a long time, she decided to find Oscar to clarify the matter.

At least let him know the rules of his sect. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. No matter what, you can't cause him emotional harm in the future.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong strode back to the college and headed straight for the cafeteria.

When Ning Rongrong came to the cafeteria, she happened to find Oscar in the corner of the cafeteria who had already started practicing. From Oscar's face, she saw unprecedented concentration, and she also understood that Oscar's concentration was because of herself.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but feel a little lost.

I……

Forget it, let's talk about it later, just... wait until after participating in the Senior Soul Master Conference, and then make it clear to Oscar.

With the departure of Hercules and Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, life in the academy returned to normal, but there were many gossips.

Tang San, Ning Rongrong and others have undoubtedly become the objects of discussion among the students, and even the advanced classes in the academy have received special attention from the teachers.

From the day after Tai Tan recognized Tang San's identity, there was another person beside Tang San - Tai Long.

Whenever Tang San appeared every day, Tai Long would immediately follow him. His reason was simple, Tai Tan asked him to personally protect Tang San and be Tang San's follower.

For this point, Tang San didn't take it seriously, but Tai Long insisted on following him every day, he couldn't do anything about it, so he couldn't beat him up again.

And the expression on Tai Long's face clearly told him, either you kill me, or you let me follow.

In desperation, the original chief student of Lanba Academy directly became Tang San's shadow.

As for Shen Yeyan, he had been staying in the wooden house and hadn't gone to class for a long time. It was rare that Tang San didn't go to see him.

This senior brother of his had indeed been something he had always looked up to, but in the past he had always been ethereal. Now that this mountain was actually in front of Tang San, he suddenly felt at a loss.

Surprised, shocked, flustered, scared, mixed with some thoughts of escape.

All in all, Tang San doesn't know how to face Shen Yeyan yet.

Before he could figure out his affairs, the master and others who went to hunt for the soul ring returned to Shrek first.

"Xiao San, thank you." As soon as he saw Tang San, Dai Mubai immediately gave him a hug.

Sincerely.

Oscar snickered from the side: "Boss Dai, I thought you would give Zhuqing a hug."

Dai Mubai glared at him: "Xiao Ao, are you itchy?" Although he said this, the corner of his eye could not help but fall on Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing was still so cold. It seemed that whether Dai Mubai came back had nothing to do with her, which greatly affected his good mood.