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Qibao Glazed Sect...

"I've met Uncle Ning, Bone Douluo, and Grandpa Jian."

Yichen stepped into the main hall of Qibao Glazed Sect, and bowed his hands to Ning Fengzhi who was sitting on the throne and the titled Douluo standing on both sides.

He had just received a message from Sword Douluo, saying that he wanted to see him for something. Yichen, who was looking at the girl, rushed back immediately.

"I wonder...what does Uncle Ning want from me?"

Seeing that they were silent, Yichen took the lead and asked

Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting in the main seat, listened to Yichen talking about his uncle, and he looked very familiar. He couldn't help but feel speechless. Seeing Yichen's familiar look, he was really afraid that what Sword Douluo said would be verified.

When the two titled Douluo heard Yichen's words, black lines could not help but appear on their foreheads. Why was it such an important occasion and such a serious atmosphere? As soon as Yichen came, he felt like he was trying to get close to relatives. Was it because they had lost their majesty or something?

"Grandpa Jian...Grandpa Jian..."

Seeing their serious expressions, Yichen had a bad feeling. He looked at Sword Douluo and shouted in a low voice to ask what was going on.

Three people:……

"Okay Yichen, I called you here just to ask you, what do you think of our Qibao Glazed Sect?"

Ning Fengzhi quickly got back to business, otherwise he didn't know what Yichen would do if he didn't say anything.

"Well, I think the Qibao Glazed Sect is great. There are mountains, water, and girls here. You can eat, drink, sleep on a bed, play, have fun, and get money. It's simply a good place to retire. I'm... emmm

"

Yichen became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and he still had a lot to say. But when he saw the faces of the three of them getting darker and darker, he knew that he had said the wrong thing and quickly interrupted himself.

After reorganizing his language, Yichen became serious and said:

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, together with the Haotian Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, are also known as the three sects on the Douluo Continent. They are directly connected to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda of Martial Spirits and are the number one auxiliary soul master sect in the mainland. They are the place that countless auxiliary soul masters yearn for.

Possessing wealth that is unparalleled in the country, since the Haotian Sect retired from the world, among the three upper sects, the Qibao Glazed Sect is the strongest. It has two titled Douluo and more than a dozen powerful Soul Douluo. It can be said to be the strongest on the mainland.

"One of the forces"

"Boy, I am also an auxiliary soul master, so I also have endless yearning for Qibao Liuli. It is really an honor for me to meet three of them at the same time today. In summary, I think this place is very good, very good, very good.

!”

Sword Douluo:......

Ning Fengzhi: Vomiting blood...

Bone Douluo: Prepare to vomit blood...

Ning Fengzhi didn't expect that he would just ask Yichen to talk casually about how it feels to be here, if he has any thoughts, etc. He really didn't expect that he could talk so much nonsense. How did he practice such eloquence? It seems that he is better than Rong.

Rong Da is not going anywhere, why does he look more fried than many old fried dough sticks he has seen? This transition method looks as normal as eating.

"Okay, since you think so, do you want to come to our Qibao Glazed Sect to develop? It seems that you haven't joined any force yet. I won't tell you nonsense. I admire your talent very much, so I invite you to join my Qibao.

Liuli Sect! How about it? Do you want to consider it?"

"This way you don't have to run away all the time. When you become a disciple of my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Wuhun Palace will not do anything to you, and you can also choose one between Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

How is your teacher?"

After Ning Fengzhi said this, he looked at Yichen with bright eyes. He was testing and wanted to see if Yichen had this idea.

He guessed that Wuhun Hall had been extensively selecting geniuses in recent years, and Yichen was a thorn in the side, so he escaped from Wuhun Hall before being sent to arrest him. But as long as he accepted Yichen into the sect, he believed that Wuhun

The palace will not offend the Qibao Glazed Sect for a Yichen

It is true that the Wuhun Palace will not offend the Qibao Glazed Sect, but what Ning Fengzhi did not expect is that Yichen is now the holy son-in-law appointed by the Worship Palace.

After listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Yichen was confused. What about running away or not? He just wanted to hide here from Qian Renxue. There was no teacher in the Wuhun Palace. Why did this involve them again?

Already?

"Well, I don't have any talent. I haven't even read a book. What's the benefit of joining the Qibao Glazed Sect? Have you seen that I am a sect leader?"

Three people:……

"Haha... Um... I'm sorry, Uncle Ning, I was just kidding. I have no idea of ​​joining any forces yet."

Yichen quickly declined. Although he didn't know what they might have misunderstood, he had never thought about joining any force. He had no choice but to go to Wuhun Palace.

Besides, he didn't dare to join any force. After all, he would be beaten by Wuhun Palace. If it weren't for the mission, he just wanted to practice freely.

"Oh? Why, don't you think about it?"

Although he expected Yichen to refuse, Ning Fengzhi still wanted to persuade him

"Well, I'm sorry, Uncle Ning. Thank you for your kindness, but I really don't have these thoughts. I just want to be free."

"Oh, okay, but the door of my Qibao Glazed Sect will always be open to you."

Sighing, Ning Fengzhi said nothing more. In his opinion, Yichen was indeed the son-in-law he was most satisfied with now. His strength and courage were unparalleled. In addition, with his clever mind, there was probably no one among his peers who could compare with him.

Yes, but since I don’t have this idea, I can’t force myself, right?

"Thank you Uncle Ning, can I go then?"

I didn't expect that they came just to ask this. Yichen's mind was a little confused at this time, but judging from their looks, he must have misunderstood something.

"Wait a minute, don't worry, I have something to ask you!"

Just when Yichen started to take steps, Sword Douluo stopped him.

"Um, I wonder what Senior Bone Douluo wants to do with this kid?"

Yichen looked at Bone Douluo and asked doubtfully

"Ahem! I'm looking for you for something. The old bitch said that you are so powerful that you can even fight off a titled Douluo. Of course I don't believe it, so I want to compete with you. What do you think?"

"What??? Gesture! You!"

Yichen was confused again, what the hell are they doing? Are they trying to kill people if they can't recruit people? Is this just to comply with the villain's famous saying that if I don't get it, no one else can?

"Hahaha! Don't think too much, kid. I, a titled Douluo, will naturally not bully you. I will suppress my soul power to the same level as you, and I will only use the first four soul skills. What do you think?

"

"I...this..."

Yichen really didn't know how to answer. Even if his strength was suppressed to be the same as his own, this was something he couldn't touch, right?

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo rarely saw Yichen deflated and watched the good show from the side, but Yichen always caught them off guard. What Yichen said the next moment almost made them fall to the ground.

"Well... you see, I am Rongrong's friend, and you are Rongrong's Bone Grandpa, then you are my Bone Grandpa. I don't think this is necessary. Besides, I don't have much strength."

Bone Douluo:......

Ning Fengzhi: ...has vomited blood

Sword Douluo:...I can still bear it, that's how I got here too

Bone Douluo almost vomited blood. Is there really such a shameless person in this world? And he didn't expect to have a grandson. The old bitch is not deceiving anyone.

"If you win, I'll let you live in the most luxurious loft!"

"make a deal!"

Three people:……

They thought they had won a round, but they didn't expect the clown to be themselves. Ning Fengzhi was already admiring Yichen's shamelessness.

"Come on, follow me to the back mountain!"

After speaking, Bone Douluo took the lead and flew towards the back mountain.

"Boy, we'll wait for you there."

Sword Douluo followed Ning Fengzhi closely, leaving Yichen alone in the empty hall, as if it was intentional.

"Oh, I'm living under someone else's roof, what else can I do?"

"But we have a loft to live in, hehe!"

After Yichen finished speaking, he disappeared into the main hall and headed towards the back mountain.

He knows that the other party has said it, so he has no reason to refuse, and he also wants to see how well he can perform. This is a rare fighter.

On the distant horizon, a sun is about to set, and the sunset in the western sky is waving a gorgeous gauze. In the blur, the grass everywhere is coated with a golden yellow, the evening wind blows, and the foxtail grass shakes.

His lyrical song at dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun dyes the corners of the sky red, and the sky, light and sea blend into each other, shining brightly.

On a flat ground in the back mountain of Qibao Glazed Sect, there are two people standing on each side, one old and one young, thirty meters apart. On a hill next to it, there are also two people standing on it.