Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 243 The Sudden Arrival of the Three Giants of Blue Lightning
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi frowned.

He was already very anxious and frustrated, and with the sect facing such a huge change, his precious daughter was still thinking of helping outsiders.

Not to mention that he is currently busy raising money for Yu Xiaolie, he is also worried about the safety of Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu.

How could I possibly have the mind to worry about Shrek Academy?

But Ning Rongrong has always been pampered since she was a child, so it's not good to criticize her.

Daughters should be raised in comfort and wealth, so they won't be easily fooled by rich young men in the future.

Then, he casually said to Ning Rongrong:

"Okay, I'll figure something out."

However, Ning Rongrong remained unusually quiet.

To be honest, she had never seen her father like this before. In her eyes, Ning Fengzhi was always calm and elegant, but at this moment he looked like an ordinary person, at a loss when faced with trouble.

After a long silence, she finally spoke, "Dad..."

"Hmm?" Ning Fengzhi snapped out of his daze and managed a weak smile.

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and suddenly pulled out a delicate crossbow from her soul tool: "Look at this!"

The crossbow body was made of fine iron, gleaming with a cold light. The mechanism was perfectly sealed, and three specially made black iron arrows were embedded in the arrow slot.

Ning Fengzhi's gaze sharpened, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"What an ingenious machine!"

Immediately, he grabbed Ning Rongrong's shoulder and asked, his voice slightly agitated, "Where did you get this?"

"Hehe, this is a hidden weapon made by my third brother!"

"Tang San?"

"Ok!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes sparkled as she nodded, then, as if presenting a treasure, pulled out several more hidden weapons.

Silent hidden arrows, arrows with hidden bullets, stomp crossbows, crossbows with tight-backed decorative patterns...

"We Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Soul Masters lack self-defense methods. These hidden weapons can be activated without soul power, and even Soul Emperors cannot defend against them!"

Ning Fengzhi was somewhat engrossed in watching it, gently stroking the intricate patterns on the crossbow, and suddenly chuckled softly.

These hidden weapons appeared at just the right time.

The sect is now bleeding heavily and is almost on its deathbed. It can't even afford to pay the salaries of many outer disciples, so the only way to cut costs is through layoffs.

With these hidden weapons, inner disciples also have offensive means, which to some extent replaces the protective role of outer disciples.

After a moment, Ning Fengzhi patted his daughter on the shoulder and said, "Rongrong, would your third brother be willing to cooperate and supply us with hidden weapons?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong was unexpectedly delighted and said confidently:

"Third Brother and I have a very good relationship, and he will definitely lend a hand to help our sect."

She paused for a moment, then, remembering that she had returned with a mission, added:

"But...but the academy doesn't even have a training ground right now, so he probably doesn't have the mood to forge hidden weapons..."

Upon hearing this, a glint of conspiracy flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he began to make his own calculations.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School certainly doesn't have the money to buy hidden weapons right now, so there must be some bargaining chips to exchange. He then cheerfully said:

"Don't worry about Shrek's reconstruction, I will support it."

"Once I've redeemed Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu, I'll personally go to the hotel to meet your classmates and teachers."

Ning Rongrong nodded happily, and seeing that things were settled, she cheered and ran out the door.

……

Two days later, Ning Fengzhi's deadline for paying the money arrived.

Lanba Academy.

The morning mist had not yet dissipated when the students hurried to their classrooms with their textbooks, but they all stopped and stared at each other.

At the main gate of the academy, three elderly men walked slowly with heavy steps.

The elderly man at the head of the group had white hair and beard, and each step he took seemed to produce a faint rumble of thunder.

The tall, thin old man to his left was like a drawn sword; the air seemed to tremble wherever his gaze fell.

The burly middle-aged man on the right looks much younger, and the three of them all look somewhat similar.

They even bear a resemblance to their recently popular Dragon God. They are none other than Yu Xiaolie's great-grandfather Yu Zhentian, second grandfather Yu Zhenhai, and father Yu Yuanzhen.

"It's Lord Yu Yuanzhen, the Thunder Douluo!"

Students who knew the situation exclaimed in surprise.

"Could the two people next to me be... the First Elder and Second Elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan?"

The crowd instantly stirred.

At this moment, the Sixth Elder ran forward to meet him, bending over almost in half:
"Sect Master, First Elder, Second Elder, why have you come in person?"

"We're looking for Xiao Lie, please lead the way."

Yu Yuanzhen waved his hand, and the Sixth Elder immediately fell silent.

As we walked through the teaching building, whispers spread like a tide.

"Why are all the big shots from the Blue Lightning Sect here?"

"I don't know, but I do know that our Blue Tyrant Academy is backed by the Blue Lightning Sect. The relationship between the three upper sects has always been quite good. Now that Teacher Yu has captured two Douluo, it must be because the Seven Treasures Sect asked the Blue Lightning Sect for help!"

"Oh! So they're not here to hold us accountable, are they?"

"Shh! Can't you see the two elders and the sect leader have smirks on their lips?"

……

At this moment, Yu Xiaolie was sitting at his desk, casually glancing at the academy's teaching plans presented by the Sixth Elder.

Although the Sixth Elder is currently in charge of the academy, Yu Xiaolie can actually finalize matters concerning the academy with just a word.

The Sixth Elder was also aware of his position and often respectfully consulted Yu Xiaolie.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open.

Led by the Sixth Elder, Yu Zhentian and the others arrived at Yu Xiaolie's office.

Seeing the three family leaders, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, appear together and head straight for him, Yu Xiaolie's eyes narrowed, and he asked:
"What is the matter with the three of you...?"

"Xiao Lie."

Second Grandfather immediately stepped forward, his tone unusually gentle, a departure from his usual carefree manner, "I heard that you've made great progress in cultivating with Tianheng and Tianxin lately. Along the way, students everywhere in the academy have been praising those brats."

Seeing Yu Xiaolie raise an eyebrow, he smiled and continued, "How did you guide their cultivation? Could you tell Second Grandfather so I can teach those brats in the sect a lesson later..."

Yu Xiaolie pushed his second grandfather away helplessly and said, "Speak plainly if you have something to say."

Whenever my second grandfather speaks to me in such a roundabout way, it's either because he has something to say or something to say.

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhentian and the other two exchanged glances and decided not to keep them in suspense any longer.

Yu Yuanzhen cleared his throat and said:

"Xiao Lie, with your current cultivation and management experience, shouldn't you consider the position of sect leader?"

They had been working on the idea of ​​grooming Yu Xiaolie to be the sect leader for a long time, but Yu Xiaolie's mind was always on cultivation and he didn't take the position of sect leader seriously.

Last time, it was only through hard work that Yu Xiaolie was allowed to temporarily manage sect affairs, and that was in exchange for cultivating in the Thunder Prison behind the sect. This time, I don't know what I can use to persuade Yu Xiaolie.

Yu Yuanzhen has been stuck at level 95 for a long time. For the sect, it is even more necessary for him to go into seclusion to break through. They all know that at the Title Douluo level, the gap between level 95 and level 96 is like an insurmountable chasm!
Seeing that Yu Xiaolie had not yet expressed his opinion, Yu Zhentian cautiously stepped forward and said in a shameful tone:

"Back then... I was blind to your plight and let you travel around, suffering a lot. I'm sorry, and I'm doing my best to make it up to you..."

At this point, the second grandfather tacitly took over the conversation.

“Xiao Lie, your father has been stuck at level 95 for seven years without making any progress. Therefore, he needs to go into seclusion to break through, but the sect cannot be without a strong person to oversee it.”

"But what about you guys?"

Yu Xiaolie said with great interest, but suddenly choked up his second grandfather.

The three paused, and Yu Zhentian immediately said:

"How can this be the same? We're all old now, but you're different. From every perspective, you not only became a Title Douluo at the age of thirty-three, but you also have twin martial souls with 100,000-year soul rings. In terms of strength and talent, no one in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan can match you!"

"Look at you, you're already level 96, much better than your dad!"

The shower of compliments, a stark contrast to his previously dignified image, made Yu Xiaolie burst into laughter.

In fact, he hadn't completely disregarded this matter; he had already made up his mind beforehand. Now that he was here, he might as well take the opportunity to change the Blue Lightning Sect.

Immediately, his expression hardened, and he stopped teasing the three old men, saying seriously:
"I can take over, but you all go hide in the back mountain to cultivate. As for how I manage the sect, you all stay out of it!"

(End of this chapter)