Ning Rongrong turned around and looked at Ning Fengzhi with a puzzled expression.

"Dad, why don't you ask Ye Qiu if he has any more Qiluo tulips?"

Ning Fengzhi was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this, then smiled gently.

"Daddy believes I still hold a place in your heart, right? My dear daughter... I'm sure she's already asked for me!"

"Hehe...of course!" Ning Rongrong was overjoyed.

"Dad, don't be too discouraged. Ye Qiu said he would have other ways to help you!"

"Hmm!" Ning Fengzhi simply nodded slightly; he wasn't so blindly trusting of Ye Qiu as to believe in him.

Ning Rongrong didn't say much, and led the two women away from the hall.

Watching their departing figures.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo stared intently at Ning Fengzhi, as if they were about to force him to resign.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, what are you doing?" Ning Fengzhi took a step back.

The two men, one on each side, pressed down on his shoulders.

Sword Douluo looked at him strangely.

"Feng Zhi, tell me honestly, did you already know that Ye Qiu had the ability to evolve Rongrong's martial soul into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?!"

Chapter 208 Familiarity

Looking at the somewhat aggressive Sword Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi chuckled dryly twice.

He nodded helplessly: "Uncle Jian, I did know that before!"

"Well, well! No wonder you didn't object to Rongrong and Ye Qiu dating before, and even let them be alone in the same room... It turns out you had already planned this all along!"

Bone Douluo looked constipated as he stared at Ning Fengzhi, that old fox.

"Couldn't you have told us sooner?" Sword Douluo frowned, feeling somewhat annoyed.

"Uncle Jian, if I had told you sooner, you probably would have resorted to underhanded tactics..."

Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at the two of them, the 'culprits' who had turned Ning Rongrong into a little devil.

Even if he were to reveal it, the two Douluo, Sword and Bone, might not agree to the idea of ​​exchanging Rongrong's happiness for the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Fortunately, he received the news just as things were starting to look promising between Rongrong and him.

In this situation, everyone is happy.

“That’s true…” Bone Douluo nodded in agreement.

This really does seem like something those two old folks would do.

Then, he looked at Ning Fengzhi with a strange expression.

"By the way...where did you get this information from? You don't seem like the type to trust people so easily."

"Hehe...that's quite a coincidence, I find it strange too!"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and chuckled, removing the two people's hands that were holding him down, and stretched his shoulders.

"Strange? What's strange to you?" Sword Douluo's face was full of odd expressions.

You find it strange, yet you still dare to trust people?

"Of course it's strange!"

Ning Fengzhi paused, frowned, and his smile vanished.

Instead, a sense of solemnity crept in.

Looking at the two Douluo, Sword and Bone.

He said in a deep voice, "Because the person who told me the news was actually the head of Yuexuan Pavilion, Tang Yuehua!"

"What?! It's Tang Yuehua? Isn't he from the Haotian Sect?"

Bone Douluo was startled.

Tang Yuehua's identity was no secret to Ning Fengzhi and the others.

They all knew perfectly well that Tang Yuehua was the daughter of the previous sect leader of the Haotian Sect!

"How would she know this news? And why would she tell you?" Sword Douluo's eyebrows furrowed, his mind a complete mess.

“Yes…! I’m also a little confused.” Ning Fengzhi nodded and walked towards the entrance of the council hall, facing the blazing sun on the horizon, and slowly spoke.

He said, "When I first heard this news from her, I thought Ye Qiu and the Haotian Sect might have some connection. But the current situation is... Tang Hao's right arm has been cut off by him!"

"Phew~ How did Tang Yuehua know this news? Why did she tell me? I have no idea! Ye Qiu has quite a few secrets!"

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't expected that Ye Qiu's relationship with the Haotian Sect would be so different from what he had guessed.

"These relationships are a bit complicated," Bone Douluo said, rubbing his temples with a somewhat distressed expression.

Sword Douluo arrived behind Ning Fengzhi, looking somewhat wistful.

"Fengzhi, after hearing what you said, I suddenly don't know if our choice today was right or wrong!"

"Haha... Uncle Jian, don't keep focusing on Rongrong. The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda alone is enough for us to choose him! We should have faith in him..."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

No one understood the value of the Nine-Jeweled Glazed Pagoda better than him.

It broke the limitation that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda could only add seven rings, and from now on, Rongrong's future will have infinite possibilities.

Once she reaches the level of a nine-ring titled Douluo, she will undoubtedly be the goddess of support on the battlefield!

They possess the power to turn the tide on any battlefield.

"Besides...besides, his many female confidantes are all future pillars of the Soul Master world!"

Putting aside his many concerns, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but smile broadly, raising his hand to catch the sunlight streaming down his face.

Rather than saying he had confidence in Ye Qiu.

Rather, it's more accurate to say they're very optimistic about the future of Ye Qiu and his female confidantes!

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, though seemingly sitting in the top three sects and appearing powerful, is actually facing a talent shortage.

When the sword rusts and the bones decay...

With such wealth, how can we deal with the hungry wolves around us?!

now...

He was simply going along with his daughter's wishes.

In the future, when they grow up, the rewards they will receive will surely be substantial!

The future belongs to the young.

Ning Fengzhi's words were not just a casual remark!

"Haha..." Sword Douluo paused for a moment, then burst into laughter, seemingly mocking himself.

"When it comes to assessing the situation, you, as the sect leader, have a much clearer understanding!"

Bone Douluo nodded.

Ning Fengzhi, as the sect leader, has indeed fulfilled his duties to the best of his ability.

He turned his head to look at the Sword Douluo beside him.

"Just now, I thought you, you coward, had chickened out!"

"Hmph! Old bones, I think you're really itching for a fight today, aren't you? When have I, Jian Daochenxin, ever been afraid!"

"It really does itch, so what? Draw a line..."

"..."

Listen to the voice behind you.

Ning Fengzhi only found them noisy.

He shook his head helplessly, not wanting to waste any more words, and slowly walked away.

……

the other side.

After Ye Qiu disappeared from Ning Fengzhi and the others.

In just a few breaths, they arrived near the Crown Prince's residence.

He walked a dozen steps and stood in front of the Crown Prince's residence.

The Crown Prince's residence was much more heavily guarded than during his previous visits.

There was no one around, and sentries patrolled every ten steps...

A horse-drawn carriage just drove away in front of the gate.

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