In Douluo, he devoured Tang San's spirit at the beginning

Chapter 104 Sword Douluo

"In that case, let's go back first."

Tang Yuehua nodded slightly to Han Yu, stood up, saluted to the few people, and said goodbye together with Han Yu.

Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe also stood up to see them off, and only returned to the private room after watching the aunt and niece disappear at the end of the corridor.

"It's getting late, Qinghe has gone back first."

After chatting for a while, Xue Qinghe stood up and bowed and said goodbye to Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong with Xue Ke.

"Okay, we're going back too."

Ning Fengzhi stood up and nodded slightly.

The few of them separated. Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were on their way back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Looking at Ning Rongrong who was sleeping soundly in the carriage, Ning Fengzhi sighed softly.

"Uncle Gu, tell me, is my decision correct?"

Gu Rong, who had followed Ning Fengzhi for so many years, naturally knew what he was talking about. It was nothing more than sending Ning Rongrong to Yuexuan and making friends with Han Yu, the peerless genius.

"I think you should take Rongrong back to Yuexuan instead of sending him there. If the people from Haotian Sect ask about this, I will take the responsibility alone."

Gu Rong snorted lightly, feeling extremely reluctant to let Ning Rongrong go to Yuexuan. If he had not wanted to give face to the sect master just now, he would have been the first to jump out and oppose Ning Fengzhi's suggestion.

"Uncle Gu."

Faced with such an old child, Ning Fengzhi could neither hit him nor scold him. He just looked at him with a wry smile.

"I'm fine here, you should think about how to tell the swordsman."

Gu Rong looked at Ning Rongrong who had fallen asleep beside Ning Fengzhi with a kind face, with a hint of gloating in his tone.

Thinking of the old child at home, Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly.

The meeting hall of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Rongrong had already gone back to rest, and only Ning Fengzhi and two Douluo were in the meeting hall.

At this time, Bone Douluo showed a look of shock, his eyes seemed to be full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Swordsman, say it again, what did you say? Do you agree to Rongrong going to Yuexuan?"

Jian Douluo was dressed in a spotless snow-white robe, his hair and beard were all white, and his long silver hair was neatly combed behind his back. He had a simple appearance and his face was as delicate as that of a baby.

He took a sip of the hot tea in his hand with an indifferent expression, without even glancing at Bone Douluo.

Naturally, Bone Douluo felt a surge of anger burning in his heart when he was treated like this by him. He stood up from his chair, strode to Sword Douluo, and asked again.

"Are you deaf? Do you agree that Rongrong can go to Yuexuan?"

Jian Douluo simply nodded and glanced at him, showing no intention of speaking at all.

"No, Jian Ren, are you looking for training? Why did you agree to let Rongrong go to Yuexuan?"

Bone Douluo was furious and rolled up his sleeves, pointing at Sword Douluo menacingly.

On the way, he said that he had nothing to do and just wanted to pass the buck to Jian Douluo at home. Based on his understanding of Jian Douluo, he naturally would not agree to Rongrong leaving the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and going to Yuexuan to study.

By then, the two of them could definitely persuade Rongrong to stay at home.

Unexpectedly, after Jian Douluo learned about this, he just frowned and agreed without letting Ning Fengzhi persuade him at all.

"Unlike other people, if your head had a crack, the dogs from the Spirit Hall next door would all run to our sect."

"Why?" Bone Douluo's expression froze. Although he knew that this was not a nice thing to say, he still asked subconsciously.

"Because your brain is full of bones."

Jian Douluo thought about it and decided to replace the things, calling them bones.

"Well, you swordsman, you are just looking for practice."

Bone Douluo was stunned for a moment, then angrily reached out and grabbed Sword Douluo's collar.

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian."

Ning Fengzhi sat in the main seat and rubbed his brows helplessly. If these two started fighting, the entire sect would be woken up.

"Humph, I see. You don't even consider Rongrong as your granddaughter."

Bone Douluo snorted coldly, let go of his hand and spoke provocatively.

Only Bone Douluo knew the lethality of this sentence to Jian Douluo. When Jian Douluo was told this, his whole body froze. His originally indifferent eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire as he looked at Bone Douluo angrily.

"What did you say!"

Jian Douluo squeezed out each word through his teeth, and in his rage he didn't even care about crushing the teacup in his hand.

"I said, you don't even consider Rongrong as your granddaughter, that's why you agreed so readily to let Rongrong go to Yuexuan."

Bone Douluo, who was not at all bothered by the trouble, chuckled, and the two of them instantly turned their poles around. Looking at Sword Douluo's angry expression, he felt a lot of relief in his heart.

"Feng Zhi asked Rongrong to go to Yuexuan just to make friends with Tang Hao's son. If such a genius becomes good friends with Rongrong, do you know how much help it will be to Rongrong's future?"

Jian Douluo closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, forcibly suppressing his anger. He stared at Bone Douluo, whose old face was full of joy, and spoke word by word.

"Humph, anyway, when Rongrong wakes up tomorrow, I'm going to tell her about this."

Bone Douluo was naturally no fool, and after a little thought he understood the relationship, but he still didn't want to give in in front of his old friend, so he snorted coldly and said.

Jian Douluo closed his eyes again and took a few deep breaths, but the dark scene in front of him was replaced by Ning Rongrong with her arms crossed over her chest, looking like she didn't want to pay attention to him. He couldn't swallow the anger in his heart anymore, and suddenly opened his eyes. His sharp eyes were like a sharp sword, and he stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Rotten bones, go out and fight."

"Humph, I'm not afraid of you."

Bone Douluo was naturally unwilling to lose, he glared at Sword Douluo and turned to walk out.

Jian Douluo followed closely behind, and suddenly Ning Fengzhi, with a helpless look on his face, was the only one left in the room.

He knew that there would not be any cracks in the relationship between the two Titled Douluo. This was not a relationship of a few years, but a relationship of decades. Even the next generation would be influenced by them and become each other's best partners.

In order to protect the safety of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and to avoid disturbing the rest of the members of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo simply found a secluded area outside the sect and did not even activate their martial spirits. The two of them had a fist-to-flesh exchange.

"Han Yu, why do you think they came to see you tonight?"

Tang Yuehua, who had already returned to Yuexuan's top-floor room, sat at the table fiddling with the jewelry on her head. She took it off and put it away, then looked at herself in the mirror and Han Yu lying on the big bed, and asked softly.

"It's nothing more than trying to win me over, especially the prince."

Han Yu, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, sat up, stretched and replied.

I was extremely sleepy when I was outside, but as soon as I got back to my sleeping place, I felt inexplicably energetic and I didn’t know what was going on.

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