Douluo V: The devil is reborn and protects the goddess of the heavens

Ning Fengzhi looked at the sleeve arrow in his hand and said with twinkling eyes

"It's a bit less powerful and can only threaten the Soul Lord, but it can still be regarded as a life-saving method. At least it can give the sect disciples the ability to defend themselves when facing danger."

"Judging from what he just said, he can not only mass-produce this kind of weapon called a hidden weapon, but he can even have a more lethal hidden weapon."

"To have such a deep scheming mind at such a young age, he must not be an unknown person."

"Haha, interesting. It seems that our fate has just begun."

"Sect Master, how about arresting him and interrogating him?" Sword Douluo asked. He was also dressed in white robes, with long silver hair hanging loose, but not messy at all. He also had a sharp aura about him.

Deadly edge…

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said

"No, let's go see Rongrong first."

"Where is baby Rongrong?" Ning Rongrong was ahead of his time. How could Sword Douluo have any thoughts on Tang San? Even if Tang San came back and took out the Tang Sect's number one hidden weapon, Sword Douluo wouldn't even take a second look. .

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's calm expression, Sword Douluo grabbed Ning Fengzhi's collar and said eagerly

"Quickly tell me, where is my baby Rongrong?"

"Uncle Jian, please pay attention to your emotions. Rongrong is at Tiandou Royal Academy," Ning Fengzhi said helplessly.

He regretted that he shouldn't have told Sword Douluo just now and went to see it quietly by himself.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and see Rongrong." Sword Douluo mentioned Ning Fengzhi and headed to Huangdou Academy. The whole journey was so fast that Ning Fengzhi was like a handbag.

No matter what he said, Sword Douluo ignored him.

Finally, I met Ning Rongrong.

"Grandpa Jian..." Ning Rongrong looked at Jian Douluo happily. She wanted to throw herself into Jian Douluo's arms, but she put her hand down as soon as she raised her hand.

Because she's grown up now and needs to be careful.

"Good boy, come here, Grandpa, let me take a look." Sword Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong kindly, and he was in a good mood. He had never been happy since Ning Rongrong ran away from home.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi was still swaying behind Sword Douluo, as if he had just finished riding a roller coaster, unable to distinguish between east, west, north and south, and a row of Sword Douluo appeared in front of him.

"Hey, is the food here not to your liking? Rongrong, you have lost weight."

"No, it's Rongrong who has grown taller."

The two of them talked to each other for a long time before Ning Rongrong saw Ning Fengzhi. Because he was blocked by Sword Douluo just now, Ning Fengzhi almost fell to the ground, and then his figure was revealed.

"Pfft, hahaha..." Ning Rongrong covered her belly, laughing with tears in her eyes.

"Father, are you going to beg?"

Ning Fengzhi had a gray face, his clothes were in tatters, and his hair had turned into an afro, with a few straws and chicken feathers in it.

It's not his fault, it was Sword Douluo who took a shortcut too fast and didn't care about Ning Fengzhi, so he ended up like this when passing by the vegetable market.

"Huh? Fengzhi, what did you do?" Sword Douluo asked puzzledly. The journey was smooth and there was no danger. How could it be like this?

You are all fine.

"Ahem..." Ning Fengzhi sat down and poured a bowl of water for himself, and drank it before he recovered.

smiled bitterly

"Uncle Jian, I told you to slow down, but you keep speeding up. Under the pressure of your soul power, I can't release my soul power at all."

"Oh." Sword Douluo said lightly and ignored her. Instead, he asked Ning Rongrong whether he was comfortable or not, and whether he was used to practicing here.

Finally, she asked if anyone bullied her.

Ning Rongrong unconsciously thought of Luo Fanchen, that big pervert not only bullied me, he also ate...

But she didn't say it.

On the one hand, he is shy, and on the other hand, Luo Fanchen has a special status and cannot be beaten by his grandpa sword.

Ning Fengzhi sat next to him and felt very sad because the old man and the young man completely ignored him.

He is superfluous.

When the two of them were almost done talking, Ning Fengzhi took out his sleeve arrows and said with a smile

"Rongrong, father has prepared a surprise for you."

"Oh, what is it?" Ning Rongrong suddenly became interested. Sword Douluo smiled slightly. To be honest, he also expressed his approval for Xiu Jian. It was useless to him, but it was definitely useful to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Fengzhi put the delicate box on the table.

Ning Rongrong opened it with great expectations, but after taking a quick look, her face darkened, and then she threw the box back on the table with a clatter and said in disgust.

"Humph, you stinky father, you used garbage to fool me. This lady is angry."

After saying that, she turned her face aside.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly at this. He thought that Ning Rongrong didn't know what it was and thought it was a simple metal product.

So he patiently explained

"Rongrong, this is a very rare thing. Although it is only about the size of a palm, in fact..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Rongrong impatiently interrupted and even scolded him.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a sleeve arrow? You call it a rarity, my father. You are really living more and more."

Ok? ? ?

Ning Fengzhi and Douluo had question marks on their faces, and they heard other information.

Rongrong had seen Xiujian a long time ago and said it was garbage.

The amount of information is a bit large.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered, looking at Ning Rongrong who looked disgusted with hidden weapons, trying to figure out something.

He is the leader of a sect and can be said to be wily and cunning. It is only trivial to observe people's words. He soon caught the disgust in Ning Rongrong's eyes. No, it was the disgust for hidden weapons.

In other words, it is disgust for the owner of the hidden weapon.

Ning Fengzhi did not show it, but smiled gently, took out all the hidden weapons, put them on the table, and introduced them one by one.

The most powerful thing is the innuendo, but Ning Rongrong still calls it rubbish.

Even Sword Douluo frowned this time. Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't help but praise in his heart. These hidden weapons were indeed the most precious treasures for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

If all the disciples were equipped with one set, the strength of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would be even higher.

Sword Douluo advised

"Rongrong, don't be naughty. You can carry these hidden weapons with you for self-defense."

"No." Ning Rongrong shook her head and refused. She had better self-defense methods, so she naturally didn't need hidden weapons. What's more, she was a Soul Sect who used attack methods.

Ning Fengzhi spoke.

"Rongrong, do you have a more powerful hidden weapon?"

"No" Ning Rongrong said

"That bad guy taught me the rest."

bad guy?

Ning Fengzhi frowned. He could clearly see that Ning Rongrong's face turned as red as a ripe apple when she said the word "bad guy".

A bad premonition grew in my heart.

He subconsciously thought it was Tang San, but he still asked

"Who is the bad guy?"

"Hmph, that guy is really bad. He tricked me into entering the hotel, spanked me, took off my clothes, and even..."

Ning Rongrong realized that she had spilled the beans, so she covered her mouth tightly and lowered her head with a blush.

When Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo heard this, they thought exactly the opposite of what Ning Rongrong said.

First stripping, then spanking, and finally...