Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 401 Ning Fengzhi's Attitude
"That was so satisfying! Those damn Dai Mubai and Flander, and that lecherous fatso, I really got to yell at them this time!!"

After returning to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong immediately let loose and exclaimed how much fun she had.

She was already furious when Zhu Zhuqing told her about how she was bullied by these bastards in another world.

Even though I know we're not from the same world, it feels good just to rant, and I'm ranting for the sake of ranting.

The thing is, those guys can't do anything to him. It's so satisfying to watch them try to bite him but fail.

"Nanfeng, Zhuqing, the next tournament is about to start, and Shrek Academy will definitely participate again. We'll represent the Spirit City Academy team and give them a good beating!!"

With her left arm around Zhu Zhuqing and her right arm around Gu Nanfeng, she laughed heartily, completely lacking any airs of a young lady, while expressing her desire to beat him up again.

"I'm not participating. They're too weak, it's no fun." Gu Nanfeng looked bored. He just wanted to see what kind of strength this so-called Shrek Academy really had.

If it was reasonable, or even quite troublesome, he was somewhat interested in Ning Rongrong's suggestion, but in terms of the outcome, Shrek Academy's strength greatly disappointed Gu Nanfeng.

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong immediately puffed out her cheeks, grabbed Gu Nanfeng's arm, and began her special skill: the art of acting cute.

"Senior brother, please, just keep me company to pass the time, okay?"

Ning Rongrong stared pitifully at Gu Nanfeng with her big, bright eyes wide open.

Gu Nanfeng turned his head away and cast a pleading look at Zhu Zhuqing, who was watching the scene with a smug smile.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw Gu Nanfeng looking at her pleadingly, she slightly raised her head and pretended not to see him.

Ning Rongrong chuckled and ran in front of Gu Nanfeng, winking mischievously: "If you don't agree, I'll go back and tell Master that you didn't complete your daily cultivation tasks on time. In that case, we can just cultivate together with Master in the back mountain."

Upon hearing this, Gu Nanfeng immediately recalled the days when his father would scold and lecture him. His face twitched, and he said helplessly, "Alright then, but I can't guarantee whether I'll be selected or not."

"Hmph, as long as you agree, that's fine. And with our abilities and status, we will definitely choose you, unless you deliberately don't choose us and want to follow Master to cultivate in the back mountain in a boring way."

"Yes, yes, I will take the team entry assessment seriously, okay?"

"Hehe, then I'm relieved. With your abilities, Brother Nanfeng, joining the team will be a piece of cake, right?"

Ning Rongrong and Gu Nanfeng have known each other for six years and understand each other quite well; both of them are the type who can't sit still.

If they were to actually cultivate alongside Gu Han, three hours of meditation each day would be enough to keep them from getting through it, not to mention the various martial arts training they would receive.

Ning Rongrong is doing well; she's practicing relatively easy types of exercises.

Unlike Gu Nanfeng and Gu Shuangyue, the brother and sister who both specialize in swordsmanship have their days packed with activities.

Now that he has finally gained his father's approval and can venture out into the world, Gu Nanfeng has no desire to go back to that dull, tedious life where he is exhausted every day.

"Then it's settled."

Ning Rongrong raised her palm, and Gu Nanfeng chuckled as he did so, giving her a high five.

"Rongrong, what did you agree on? You seem so happy."

Just then, Ning Fengzhi walked over with Bone Douluo, his face bearing the unique smile of an old father, his eyes filled with affection for Ning Rongrong.

"Dad, Grandpa Bone."

Ning Rongrong ran up and greeted the two of them affectionately.

"Uncle Ning, Grandpa Gu."

Nanfeng and Zhu Zhuqing also stepped forward to greet them.

"Hmm, Nanfeng, Zhuqing, Rongrong didn't cause you any trouble, did she?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at the two of them with concern, his gaze mainly fixed on Gu Nanfeng's face.

Ning Fengzhi overheard part of the conversation between the three of them.

Seeing how much Nanfeng indulged Rongrong, he liked the child even more. "Uh, Uncle Ning, what are you saying? Rongrong is such a lively girl around us. Without her, we don't know how bored we would be!"

Gu Nanfeng felt a little awkward under Ning Fengzhi's fatherly expression, but there was nothing he could do; he couldn't just ignore him.

"Dad, Nanfeng and I are planning to participate in this competition. Just wait and see if we win the championship!"

Ning Rongrong clenched her fists, full of confidence.

A glint of light flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes as he smiled and said, "Rongrong, it's good to have confidence, but this competition will probably be different from the past. You can't underestimate anyone. There are always people better than you, so don't take your opponents lightly."

"Yes, Uncle Ning is right. We are also looking forward to this competition and how many young masters we will meet."

Gu Nanfeng thought of his younger sister who had gone to Tianshui Academy. If she also participated in the competition, then this competition would indeed be very interesting.

Ning Fengzhi was very satisfied with Gu Nanfeng's attitude; he was neither arrogant nor impatient, showing the same qualities as his father.

Ning Fengzhi then stopped disturbing the young people's interaction and led Gu Rong to the main hall, where he found Chen Xin.

“Uncle Jian, I have read your previous letter, and you did the right thing.”

Ning Fengzhi had already learned about what happened at Shrek Academy from Chen Xin's letter.

It's unexpected that after so many years, Tang Hao has already become a Super Douluo. It's very likely that his older brother is no weaker than him at this point.

In other words, the reclusive Haotian Sect at this time had at least two Douluo, both of whom were above level 95.

Ning Fengzhi was very supportive of Chen Xin's decision to let go of the 100,000-year-old soul beast beside Tang Hao.

With Tang Hao, whose combat power rivals that of a level 98 cultivator, plus Tang Xiao, whose strength is still unknown, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, while not afraid of the opponent, would not fight to the death for a mere 100,000-year-old soul beast.

The struggle between two powerful forces will inevitably result in mutual destruction, which is bad for both sides.

Although Ning Fengzhi is the Grand Elder of Tianxia Pavilion, Tianxia Pavilion is, to put it bluntly, a place provided by the Empire for various forces to quarrel. If two parties have a conflict, it would be good enough if other forces didn't kick you when you're down; don't expect them to help you.

Similarly, if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Haotian School were to clash, based on his understanding of Gu Han, the latter would definitely sit back and watch the two fight, at most ensuring Ning Rongrong's safety.

Other forces might even fan the flames and seize the opportunity to take some of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's assets from the Empire. Such infighting would only bring immeasurable losses to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which is something Ning Fengzhi does not want to see.

Ning Fengzhi had his own scale in mind between long-term and stable interests and short-term interests that carried great risks.

"Coward, you're a level 98, and you can't even take down Tang Hao, who's only level 96? Are your old bones failing you?"

Even at this moment, Gu Rong didn't forget to mock his old friend. There was no malice in it; he just wanted to ridicule him.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin's face darkened, and he didn't hold back, immediately retorting, "If you're itching for a fight, my sword can help you scratch it."

"Haha, all you know how to do is bully me. If you're so capable, wait until I break through to level 96."

"Ahem, Uncle Jian"

"Hmph, even if you break through to level 96, I'll still beat you up, you weakling."

"Uncle Bone."

"What did you say? Come on, let's go outside and try out my ninth soul skill, let me show you if I'm a weakling!!"

"Calm down, all of you."

"Tsk, they're in such a hurry. Let's go, let's give it a try."

The two left the main hall amidst their bickering, and soon after, terrifying fluctuations of soul power emanated from the back mountain.

Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly.

"It's really the same as always."

(End of this chapter)