From the power of space to the heavens 2

Chapter 125 125. If not, how could one easily obtain a hundred thousand year soul ring?
"What are you talking about, Rongrong?"

Ning Fengzhi came from not far away, sat down at the banquet without any airs, smiled and pressed down the wine glass that Ning Rongrong had just picked up.

Not far away, Chen Xin and Gu Rong showed strange expressions on their faces.

Although Xiaobaicai took the initiative to attack the little wild boar too much, but if the old farmer made a move, Xiaobaicai could still jump out of the fence and run away?

Even if you run away, you can catch it back!
However, isn't it too much for you, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, to go out in person?

Of course, to the slanderous words of the two old men, Ning Fengzhi could only answer in this way: Facing a brat who is not stingy, it is not an exaggeration for him to go out in person.

Ning Rongrong pouted, then let go of her hand obediently.

"Nothing to talk about."

"Really?"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes moved slightly, and he gestured to Lu Yuan in front of Ning Rongrong and Lu Yuan, and then a narrow smile appeared on his face.

"Dad! What are you looking at!"

Ning Rongrong's cheeks were slightly flushed, looking at the bad guy who was also smiling, her heart beat slightly faster; but soon, she reacted and shouted angrily.

Ning Fengzhi replied with a faint smile:
"Nothing to see."

Ning Rongrong was almost choked to death by these words.

If she remembered correctly, she also answered Ning Fengzhi in the same way just now, right?
Is it coming so fast now?
Seeing her father's eyes getting more and more wrong, Ning Rongrong stood up in embarrassment; fearing that her old father might misunderstand, she hurried back to her tent without even saying hello to Lu Yuan.

Watching Ning Rongrong leave, Lu Yuan calmly poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master Ning, don't you want to try it?"

"What? Famous wine?"

Ning Fengzhi's answer made Lu Yuan look at him in surprise.

Afterwards, the boy couldn't help but chuckled.

"Sect Master Ning is very funny!"

"This bottle of wine is indeed very ordinary. However, on this continent, you may not be able to find a few bottles of wine commensurate with your status, right?"

"It makes sense." Ning Fengzhi smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and then said:

"However, alcohol is secondary after all!"

"If you really want to distinguish between primary and secondary, it will always be secondary."

"So." Lu Yuan tilted his head and asked curiously, "I don't know what Sect Master Ning wants to talk to me about?"

"Naturally it will not be a solicitation"

Lu Yuan speculated in a low voice to himself.

Ning Fengzhi smiled.

This little fox is very cunning, he put his hands down first, even if he wanted to draw the topic in this direction, he couldn't do it.

However, he didn't come here for this this time.

Ning Fengzhi thought it would be embarrassing for his master and apprentice to compete for talents.

Since it would be disgraceful not to win, it would be more frank to lose.

However, to start a topic, it is always necessary to find a suitable entry point; as it happens, for Ning Fengzhi, this entry point is not difficult to find.

"Rongrong is an introverted child, but she really likes you."

"?"

Lu Yuan's face was full of question marks, and even the wine in the glass in his hand was condensed into small question marks by the soul power he unconsciously radiated.

It can be seen how confused Lu Yuan is at this moment.

Of course, Lu Yuan's ignorance is secondary.

Not far away, the two old men hiding in the dark had already started gearing up, thinking that when the old farmer came back, it would be better to give him a sap first?Or is it better to give the other party a brick first?
Dare to sell your own cabbage as if they don't exist?
Ning Fengzhi, who had no idea of ​​his uncertain future, was calmly waiting for Lu Yuan's answer at this moment.

He believed that no matter how the other party answered, it was within his expectations.

Because of this topic, there are only two general answers:

Accept or decline.

Even if the other party adopts a more euphemistic statement, these two points cannot be avoided.

But this time, Ning Fengzhi's small calculation was obviously wrong.

After a short period of ignorance, Lu Yuan's IQ regained the high ground; he pondered for a while, and finally said:
"You are a wise man."

"He is a wise man who is good at understanding people's hearts."

"Frankly speaking, if I can really be liked by your daughter, I will be very happy."

"But I don't want to hear a lie."

"I think I understand Ning Rongrong's character very well. She is the kind of girl who doesn't shy away from emotions."

"Now, it's not that she's telling the truth here. There's only one possibility: she hasn't made up her mind yet."

Ning Fengzhi waved lightly, Lu Yuan stopped speaking, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Parents' orders cannot be violated."

"But you are not a suzerain who can abandon the happiness of his children!"

Lu Yuan said this fact with a blank face.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes couldn't help flickering slightly; but no matter how flickering, he still didn't refute this sentence after all, but asked instead:
"What about you? Do you like Rongrong?"

"I like it." The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth rose slightly, as if recalling those days of chasing dramas in his previous life; but soon he broke away from the memories, sighed with a bit of melancholy:

"Of course I like it."

"However, liking and possession are two different things."

"I don't have to possess everyone I like."

"In this world, no one is a puppet, but a living person with unique thoughts; if they are puppets, I have no burden in my heart, but they are not."

Having said this, Lu Yuan could not help but pause for a moment.

Turning his gaze slightly, he stayed on his small tent, and Lu Yuan shook the wine glass in his hand to disperse a bunch of small question marks.

Then he casually said:

"What's more, my boat is very small, and it has already loaded a little rabbit, so there is no extra space; there was a guest who made my heart flutter, but she didn't choose my boat after all."

"Not to be missed."

"A guest who is too early and a guest who is too late is not the right guest for me."

"Even... I provoked her first."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi took a sip of his drink, and with a little bit of drunkenness, warned:
"You must know the suffering of Tang Hao back then!"

"Who knows. If Tang Hao didn't do that, how could he easily obtain a hundred thousand year soul ring?"

"!"

Ning Fengzhi was a little bit drunk just now, but was instantly startled into a cold sweat by this earth-shattering sentence, and couldn't even pretend to be drunk, so he asked hastily with some tentativeness:

"how do I say this?"

"Talk about the general trend of the world, Jiuheke!"

With an embarrassing cough, Lu Yuan erected a soul power soundproof cover with his backhand.

"Let's talk about the world, there are many geniuses! There are those who are extremely talented, and those who are humble, and naturally there are those who are deeply scheming."

"If one day there is a list and a letter to describe the names, there must be two in the top three of this list: Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang!"

"There are many secrets about what happened back then; but no matter how many hidden secrets there are, how can the disciples of the sect be separated from the sect with just one sentence?"

"Sect Master Ning might as well think about it carefully, if Ning Rongrong suddenly announced his withdrawal from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School"

"Do you think anyone will believe it?"

With his gaze slightly concentrated, Ning Fengzhi shook his head thoughtfully.

It was no secret that Ning Rongrong was his daughter.

But Tang Hao is also the son of the previous generation of Haotian Sect Patriarch!
Even if the old suzerain is seriously ill, even if there is another heir to choose from, how could he just give up an heir like this!

Every successor of the sect does not know how much resources and painstaking effort it took to cultivate them!

Moreover, there are also high requirements for the talent of the successor!
The Landian Tyrannosaurus rex family has no young soul master who can provoke the leader, let alone the "young patriarch" or "young suzerain"!

A qualified successor, the rarity is evident!
　Say it.

　　I just saw that many book friends said that the water I wrote
　　In fact, I can't say "just now", because I also saw it yesterday.
　　How should I put it? I am a newbie, and I have almost no control over the plot, otherwise I would not be able to choose Douluo. After all, the plot of Douluo is fairly clear, so I just follow along.
　　It might be worse than this if I had been original since I first came up.
　　Of course, this explanation is definitely not acceptable.

　　after all
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　　I don't need you to say this kind of thing, I can make it up.

　　Therefore, I will not write nonsense here.

　　I admit that my writing is not good, and I am very watery; just as I admit, some plots are rushed, which makes people confused.

　　I try my best to correct it, but some things can't be fixed immediately.

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(End of this chapter)