Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Hmph! You're only temporarily in the lead..." Bone Douluo sneered, clearly unconvinced.

"Alright, you two, stop fighting again." Ning Fengzhi waved his hand helplessly, trying to calm them down.

"In short, that evil blood is indeed very powerful, and its origins are also very mysterious. I wonder if there are other unknown forces behind it!"

Ning Fengzhi also pinched his brow, feeling a bit of a headache.

Logically speaking, all the titled Douluo powerhouses on the mainland should be recorded in the Spirit Hall.

The sudden appearance of this person in the Heavenly Dou Imperial City is bound to cause unforeseen changes.

Seeing Ye Qiu still deep in thought, Ning Fengzhi didn't say much more on the topic.

"Ye Qiu, remember to visit Qinghe later!"

"Yes, I will go!"

Ye Qiu nodded numbly.

The inexplicable changes that have occurred in this world have really caught him off guard!

Based on current analysis...

Even if Qian Renxue's assassination attempt wasn't carried out by the Evil Blood Douluo, it was still related to the forces behind him.

'Perhaps... Qian Renxue will know more about that evil blood!'

Ye Qiu thought to himself, and kept this matter in mind.

"Cough cough..." Ning Fengzhi suddenly coughed twice.

Ye Qiu looked at him in confusion, and the two remained silent.

"Uncle Ning, is there anything else?" Feeling a little flustered by his gaze, Ye Qiu asked tentatively.

Tuk Tuk!

Ning Fengzhi frowned and tapped the armrest of the chair with his hand.

"What? Where's the betrothal gift you gave me?"

"..." Ye Qiu's forehead creased with a few black lines as he looked at Ning Rongrong with some embarrassment.

"Pfft... Hahaha!" Ning Rongrong burst out laughing at the hilarious scene.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were also trying not to laugh.

I never expected that the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would show such a mercenary side.

"Dad, why are you shouting so loudly! Didn't I just say that Rongrong put it away for you?"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at her father and quickly ran to his side.

Her little hand swept across the table.

A thick sheet of paper covered with lines appeared on it.

He proudly patted the blueprints twice.

"Here you go, all the hidden weapons that Ye Qiu just demonstrated are here: the Silent Sleeve Arrow, the Zhuge Crossbow, the Sand-Spitting Arrow, the Stomp Crossbow, the Boot-Shadow Blade, the Tight-Back Flower-Patterned Crossbow, and the Flying Claw!"

"Girl, where was I being loud?" Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly. It seemed that his status in the family had declined.

Logically speaking, as his future father-in-law, wouldn't it be perfectly reasonable for him to raise his voice a little?

I sighed inwardly, thinking how daughters grow up and leave home.

He quickly picked up the blueprints and began to examine them.

Ning Rongrong chuckled and took the opportunity to sit back in Ye Qiu's lap.

Sword and Bone Douluo had no time to pay attention to them.

He got up and walked to Ning Fengzhi's side, examining him closely.

"These little things are so exquisite!" Bone Douluo looked at the drawings on the paper and couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

"Well, with these blueprints, it shouldn't be too difficult to replicate them!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded happily.

The blueprints are detailed down to every single part and the materials used, everything is clearly shown.

It was a pleasant surprise to acquire this hidden weapon!

"Of course! These drawings were all done by Ye Qiu, stroke by stroke. It took him a lot of effort and time!"

Ning Rongrong leaned against Ye Qiu's chest, ignoring Ye Qiu's feelings, swinging her toes, her face flushed with a smile.

"I really have no idea where you found all this stuff!"

Sword Douluo put down what he was holding and looked at Ye Qiu with great confusion.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu realized what was happening.

I need to explain some precautions to them when using concealed weapons.

If Tang San discovers them using it, and they're shouting something about the three upper sects being of one mind, then...

Wouldn't that be extremely awkward?

Helplessly, he wrapped his arms around Ning Rongrong's waist and lifted her up a little.

The voice was somewhat serious.

"Uncle Ning, if these things are made, it's best not to use them in public!"

"Oh? Why is that?" Ning Fengzhi looked at him curiously.

He had already seen the blueprints, and could only say that Ye Qiu had thought things through very thoroughly.

The design of these concealed weapons actually shows a strong sense of copyright; if forcibly removed, they will automatically disintegrate.

Even if it's exposed, it won't be easy for others to pirate it.

"Um..."

Ye Qiu pondered for a moment.

For a moment, I didn't know how to explain it.

They wanted to show them the right arm bone that Tang Hao had dropped.

However, without exposing the Ming Dynasty, they could not find a suitable reason.

You can't exactly say you found it, can you?

Logically speaking, given Tang San's personality, if the secret techniques for concealed weapons were leaked, he should have wanted nothing more than to eliminate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But the world has already undergone unknown changes.

If Ning Fengzhi were to get together with him again, wouldn't that be a complete mess?!

make a prompt decision.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, Ye Qiu still decided to tell the truth!

This completely eliminates any possibility of Ning Fengzhi and Tang San becoming friends!

He said in a deep voice, "That's because these hidden weapons also have an unclear relationship with the Haotian Sect!"

"Haotian Sect?!" Ning Fengzhi's heart skipped a beat, and his expression immediately changed.

"How could this be related to the Haotian Sect?"

As far as Ning Fengzhi knew, Haotian Sect's forging skills were indeed unparalleled, but Ning Fengzhi understood them.

These so-called hidden weapons are so exquisite, how could anyone not see them? Could they be the work of those roughnecks?

"To be precise, it's related to Tang San, the son of Haotian Douluo!"

Ye Qiu spoke slowly.

Ning Rongrong, who was in his arms, understood the seriousness of the matter and did not make any move.

Listen quietly to Ye Qiu and the others talking.

"Tang Hao's son!?" Sword Douluo frowned as he looked at him.

He was more curious about Tang Hao's whereabouts than Tang San's.

"Kid, you've met Tang Hao?"

"I've met him, and we have a grudge!" Ye Qiu nodded truthfully.

"Kid, what do you mean?!" Bone Douluo looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.

I don't know how he, a mere Soul Master, became enemies with Tang Hao!

"When I was studying at a lower-level academy, I was almost killed by Tang Hao!"

"Right now, one of his right arm bones is still lying in my Divine Might Space, while his fate is unknown!"

Ye Qiu's two casual words stirred up a huge wave in the hearts of Ning Fengzhi and the other two.

"Tang Hao's right arm? Kid, are you kidding me?" Sword Douluo looked at him with disbelief.

Although Tang Hao became a Title Douluo, apart from his feat of defeating the previous Pope, there has been no further news about him.