Douluo: I am a rotten beast, I will become stronger if I accept disciples

Chapter 42 Ning Fengzhi died.

Lan Minghua listened to these provocative words with a puzzled look on his face.

What’s the matter, Jian Douluo? Have I ever offended you?
However, looking at Ning Rongrong, who looked very proud beside Jian Douluo, Lan Minghua immediately thought of something.

All of a sudden, he was so angry that he laughed.

You are worthy of being a little witch. Just because I don’t accept you as my apprentice, you hold a grudge against me?

Do you really think you are a genius?

Lan Minghua had always had a bad impression of Ning Rongrong, and now he was even more convinced that not accepting her as his apprentice was the right decision.

Ning Fengzhi saw the tense atmosphere and stepped forward to smooth things over: "Teacher, Uncle Jian is also angry. I hope you can forgive me."

Ning Feng had someone secretly investigate Lan Minghua.

The information says that he is a Titled Douluo who is easy to talk to and has no airs.

By doing this, Jian Douluo not only demonstrates the strength of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but also invisibly wins over the genius Tang San.

This is simply killing two birds with one stone.

Otherwise, with his businessman's character, how could he allow Sword Douluo to provoke a Titled Douluo?

However, Ning Fengzhi miscalculated.

Lan Minghua is very angry now, very angry.

He has been keeping a low profile recently because his real strength is not that strong and he has been relying on experience cards.

That is to say, try to be as pretentious as possible.

Now his overall strength is equivalent to that of a Titled Douluo at level 98. Do you really think he is a soft persimmon?
Anyone can give it a pinch?!

Lan Minghua sneered and stared coldly at Ning Fengzhi: "Why, everyone thinks I have a good temper? Do you think I won't attack easily and just step on me?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's pupils suddenly shrank, and in an instant an invisible pressure enveloped his heart.

"Haihan, where is your mother?"

When Lan Minghua said this, the whole audience was shocked.

In an instant, a terrifying aura rose from his body.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes dull, and he stared at Lan Minghua in disbelief.

How come this is completely different from the information he collected!

The next moment, Lan Minghua's aura was completely restrained, and he seemed to have turned back into his harmless self.

However, the temperature around seemed to have dropped to freezing point.

Lan Minghua took a step forward and appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi as if teleporting.

Ning Fengzhi's talent may not be low, but the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower limits his soul power to level seventy-nine.

Faced with Lan Minghua's sudden appearance, he had no chance to react.

It can be said that he was made and destroyed by the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

"What do you want to do?!" Ning Fengzhi could no longer maintain his calm demeanor, and fear was revealed in his eyes.

Lan Minghua's face was cold. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Ning Fengzhi's neck.

Ning Fengzhi, who only has a soul power of level 79, has no ability to resist at all.

Seeing this, Jian Douluo roared: "Lan Minghua, are you going to make an enemy of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? Put Feng Zhi down quickly!"

He also didn't expect that Lan Minghua didn't play by the rules at all, which was not what he and Ning Fengzhi had expected.

Lan Minghua sneered: "No one is stupid these days. Everyone can understand good and bad words. Don't always think about calculating this and that. Give you face, you are one of the top three sects. If you don't give you face, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is nothing."

Since you want to find a sense of existence through him, don't blame him for stepping on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to allow the Tianlong Gang to appear on the mainland.

Ning Fengzhi's body and mind were shaken, his eyes filled with fear. "Your Majesty, we were wrong! I can compensate you for anything you want!"

At this moment, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, one of the three great sects, was begging for mercy like a dog.

However, Lan Minghua had no intention of being moved by Ning Fengzhi's promise, and his eyes were cold.

He slowly raised his arms and lifted Ning Fengzhi's feet off the ground, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Dad! Lan Minghua, let my dad go!" Ning Rongrong roared in grief and anger.

Only now did she remember how terrifying Lan Minghua's strength was. If she did something wrong, she had to take responsibility.

It cannot be eliminated by simply saying "I was wrong".

Jian Douluo felt Lan Minghua's murderous intent, which was as tangible as a tangible thing, and knew that today's matter would not end peacefully.

Lan Minghua exerted a little force with his palm, and Ning Fengzhi's face quickly turned from pale to purple.

Struggling frantically with hands and feet was of no use.

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's struggle becoming weaker and weaker, Jian Douluo knew that he could not just sit there and wait for death.

Otherwise, Ning Fengzhi would really suffocate to death.

"Unparalleled sword intent, long sword out, kill!"

Jian Douluo clenched his sword fingers and a sword light suddenly shot out from behind him, flying straight towards Lan Minghua.

"Master, be careful!" Oscar and the other two warned.

However, Lan Minghua did not make any move and just continued to pinch Ning Fengzhi.

Just as the sword light fell on Lan Minghua, Wu Song stood up.

He simply raised his hand and easily caught the sword light that was shooting towards him.

With a bang, the sword light was directly crushed.

He just said in a cold voice: "You think you can stop the master? Get out of here!"

Wu Song's soul power surged, and nine soul rings of yellow, purple, black, black and red appeared.

"That's a hundred thousand year spirit ring! The person before me is actually a Titled Douluo!"

Yu Xiaogang, who was not in the picture at the side, finally found the opportunity to speak.

Everyone looked at Wu Song and discovered the nine soul rings on his body.

Except for Oscar and the other two, everyone else gasped.

Lan Minghua ignored everyone's surprise and spoke to Oscar and the other two.

"Now I'm going to teach you three a lesson. We don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of it either."

"If someone steps on your head, then kill them with the force of thunder. The bigger the fist, the more powerful it is."

Lan Minghua knew clearly that if he didn't step on those people, how could they look up at him and admit that he was strong?
It was because he usually behaved too gently that everyone thought they could step on him and complete their ridiculous plans.

Many people present may not understand why Lan Minghua was so angry.

First, Ning Fengzhi wanted Jian Douluo to provoke Lan Minghua in order to gain the favor of Tang San and the Haotian Sect behind Tang Hao.

Secondly, to vent Ning Rongrong's anger, let Jian Douluo test Lan Minghua's strength, and finally settle the matter peacefully.

Thirdly, if Jian Douluo defeats Lan Minghua, he can make the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect famous and make the Spirit Hall fear them.

If Ning Fengzhi's plan really came true, wouldn't the Tianlong Gang be inferior to others if they haven't come out yet?

Lan Minghua stared at Ning Fengzhi, who was slowly but surely not struggling, and said coldly, "If you want to scheme so hard, then you can be a computer in your next life."

After saying that, everyone heard a snap, and Ning Fengzhi's neck was broken.

Among the top three sects, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi, passed away.

"father!"

"Fengzhi!"

Neither Ning Rongrong nor Jian Douluo had expected that Lan Minghua would actually kill them.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were dull, and she fell to her knees with a thud, her mouth open but no sound came out.

Jian Douluo was furious. He didn't expect Ning Fengzhi to be killed in front of him.

"Seven Killing Thunders rise, a sword breaks the sky! I want you dead!"

Lan Minghua looked at the angry Jian Douluo and sneered.

"Anger doesn't make you stronger. The most important thing a sword should be kept away from is emotion. Your heart is in turmoil, let me teach you how to wield a sword."

(End of this chapter)