Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

Fifty million is too much; you can't even spend it all on a daily life of luxury. Buying a soul bone is just right!

“However,” Ning Fengzhi shrugged, “our income won’t be as high in the future.”

"Apart from the empire, no one has the financial resources for large-scale procurement!"

“I know,” Ye Hua nodded, “you haven’t sold them to other customers yet, have you?”

Ning Fengzhi asked in surprise, "No, I just finished equipping the disciples of our sect."

"That's good," Ye Hua pondered for a moment, "I'll go to the factory tomorrow and add another step."

Although Ning Fengzhi found it strange, he didn't ask any further questions and simply agreed to go together.

“And another thing,” Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, “when are you going to marry Rongrong?”

Although he was all smiles on the outside, he was actually quite anxious inside.

The empire also wanted to use a marriage alliance to bind Ye Hua, so he had to make the first move.

"How about we postpone it until tomorrow?" Ning Fengzhi asked, seeing that Ye Hua remained silent.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi realized she had spoken out of turn.

Ye Hua is surrounded by girls and still clings to his past love, so how could he possibly agree!

As expected, Ye Hua fell silent.

“Uh…” Ning Fengzhi’s face darkened. “How about we go to my ancestral hall tomorrow night and settle things first?”

"Okay!" Ye Hua saw that his father-in-law was about to lose his temper.

Seeing that Ye Hua had relented, Ning Fengzhi could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then it's settled. We'll return to the sect together tomorrow after we leave the factory!"

After seeing Ning Fengzhi off, Ye Hua turned around, his face showing helplessness.

"I said, haven't you seen enough yet?"

"Even when experiencing human emotions, is it really necessary to go to such lengths?"

Chapter 132 Taking Down Ning Rongrong

Ye Hua turned around, and Gu Yuena appeared in the corner.

"Is this what human love is like?" Gu Yuena tilted her head, her pale purple eyes full of curiosity.

Ye Hua leaned against the door frame. "Not entirely, there's also lust."

Gu Yuena smiled and said, "That's why I said you're a lecher, and I'm not wrong."

"You've got a knack for summarizing!" Ye Hua said, touching his forehead with his hand.

Talking about serene with Na'er in her teenage form always makes me feel guilty.

“For the next period of time, neither Ning Rongrong nor I will be able to go on stage. Can you fill in for us?”

Gu Yuena was stunned. "They're starting to boss me around?"

“How can you call it ordering around when it comes to the affairs of a scholar?” Ye Hua said without batting an eye. “It’s called urging you to understand humanity in battle!”

"Okay~~" Gu Yuena narrowed her eyes, "I also want to experience the human fighting style!"

After saying that, she walked into the courtyard without looking back, her short silver hair reflecting the moonlight.

Ye Hua watched her retreating figure, "Hey! Don't hit me too hard!"

"Don't worry," Gu Yuena said lazily, "this body only has the strength of a Soul Emperor, there's no heavy-handed attack!"

......

The following day, in the evening.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled over the mountain gate of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, turning the entire gate orange-red.

Ye Hua and Ning Fengzhi returned from the production line and headed straight for the ancestral hall.

Cigarette smoke curled and candlelight shone brightly.

Ning Rongrong stood in the center of the ancestral hall, wearing a blue-green long dress that shimmered with crystal light. Her long hair was either loose over her shoulders or braided and hung down naturally.

When Ning Rongrong saw Ye Hua enter, her ears turned bright red, but she still held her head high with an air of arrogance.

Ning Fengzhi lit three incense sticks and said, "Ancestors, the current sect leader Ning Fengzhi, together with his eldest daughter Ning Rongrong, hereby enters into a marriage agreement with Ye Hua."

May you bless them, and may they grow old together in harmony and happiness.

After saying this, Ning Fengzhi placed the incense stick in the burner and turned to look at the two of them.

"Please bow."

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, walked up to Ye Hua, and bowed slightly.

Ye Hua tried to bow in respect, just like her, but Ning Rongrong stopped him.

"Idiot, that's not how it is!"

"Forget it, I can tell from your behavior that no one taught you."

Ning Rongrong immediately took Ye Hua's hand, indicating that he should lift her up by her waist and knees.

Ye Hua did as she was told, and Ning Rongrong wrapped her arms around his neck, making him lower his head for a deep kiss.

After a long while, she finally managed to jump down from Ye Hua's embrace, her legs trembling slightly.

"The ceremony is complete. From this day forward, you are engaged."

"Rongrong, take Ye Hua to rest!"

Ning Rongrong blushed and nodded, then tugged at Ye Hua's sleeve and walked out.

Ning Fengzhi remained in the ancestral hall, staring at the candlelight for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

“A daughter is like a tree that cannot be kept at home once she grows up,” Chenxin appeared behind him. “Fengzhi, are you still reluctant to part with her?”

“Uncle Jian,” Ning Fengzhi said with a wry smile, “I’m afraid she’ll be wronged. There are too many girls in Ye Hua!”

"Then don't marry him," Chen Xin rolled her eyes. "You have three wives and four concubines, have you ever mistreated any of them?"

“Uh…” Ning Feng was speechless.

Chenxin, however, took it in stride, saying, "Your legal wife knew you had a lover when she married into the family, didn't she?"

"As long as they are happy and not bullied in the future, I, as their grandfather, will be content!"

Meanwhile, Ning Rongrong was still pulling on Ye Hua's sleeve and running wildly, dodging left and right, wishing she could hide her disciples and guards from them completely.

Ye Hua was pulled and dragged by him from the left and right, his left foot tripping over his right foot several times, and he almost fell.

"Rongrong," Ye Hua said helplessly, "we are Feng Manjun..."

Ning Rongrong glared at him fiercely, then finally found her destination and pushed open the door to enter.

Then he slammed the door shut with a bang, adding several layers of security, leaving Ye Hua both amused and exasperated.

“Ye Hua,” Ning Rongrong changed her address, “can’t you understand a girl’s shyness?”

Ye Hua touched the bridge of his nose, "You're so shy, yet you still brought me to your boudoir."

Ning Rongrong bit her lip. "I don't care, you're staying here tonight!"

Are you sure?

"determine!"

Ning Rongrong nervously twisted the hem of her skirt.

"I...I'll change my clothes!"

She walked behind the screen, and rustling sounds came from behind her. It took her a while before she came out.

Ye Hua's heart skipped a beat.

She changed her carefully chosen crystal dress into a sheer silk nightgown.

Her fair collarbone was faintly visible, and the alluring cleavage was vaguely discernible through the neckline.

A few strands of hair hung down her chest, swaying gently with her breath.

"You... let me change it for you!"

Ning Rongrong hurriedly grabbed her pajamas, took off Ye Hua's coat, and tucked the pajamas directly onto his head. Only when she pulled down did she realize that Ye Hua's shirt was still on.

Ning Rongrong stood there stunned for a few seconds, then pulled up her pajamas again and went to unbutton her shirt, but she frantically tried to pry the buttons off.

"Sorry," Ning Rongrong said hastily, getting up. "I'll go find a sewing kit!"

As a result, he got up and knocked over the water glass on the table, spilling water all over the floor.

Ning Rongrong jumped onto the bed, but lost her balance and fell into Ye Hua's arms.

Eyes wide open.

Ye Hua's lips twitched. "I'll do it myself!"

He then took off his shirt and trousers, revealing his well-defined, muscular physique.

"Hmm..." Ning Rongrong couldn't take her eyes off it.

Ye Hua pushed her down, "We can talk about sewing later, shouldn't we get down to business now?"

Ning Rongrong was at a loss and could only clench her eyelids tightly.

"Are you shy?" Ye Hua lifted her chin.

"No!" Ning Rongrong suddenly opened her eyes. "If you're so capable, then make sure I can't get down there!"

Ye Hua chuckled, "You said it yourself!"

Ning Rongrong's body froze instantly.

Ye Hua grabbed her wrist with his other hand.

"Ye Hua..."

"You, you be gentle..."

"it is good."

Ye Hua kissed her lips and hugged her shoulders.

Ning Rongrong tensed up suddenly, gripping the bed sheet tightly with both hands.

Ye Hua dominated the entire scene, and Ning Rongrong's groans were even muffled by his kisses.

【Ding--】

Ning Rongrong's rescue rate +15%

Current rescue rate: 75%

[A qualitative change has been detected in the relationship between the host and Ning Rongrong, but the level of rescue is insufficient, and the stage reward has not yet been triggered.]

[Hint: The Spirit Hall remains determined to kill the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and may still launch a sneak attack, regardless of the cost.]

[You can change the Spirit Hall's attack strategy or strengthen the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's defenses to continue gaining rescue points.]

The next stage of rewards will be unlocked when the rescue progress reaches 90%.

Ye Hua looked at Ning Rongrong, who had surrendered and admitted defeat, and picked her up and placed her on the bed.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was exhausted of both physical and spiritual energy. Not to mention maintaining her martial spirit, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Hua didn't cause any more trouble, but silently wiped away her drool and covered her with a thin blanket.

But Ning Rongrong still hadn't woken up by the next morning, so Ye Hua hurriedly transferred his soul power into her.

"Well......"

Ning Rongrong slowly woke up, feeling sore all over, and bit Ye Hua's arm hard.

"I really don't know how Xiao Wu and the others can stand you!"

Ye Hua shrugged. Ning Rongrong's rescue efforts weren't enough; they hadn't formed a "life-and-death bond" yet, and she couldn't recover after going crazy every night.

Using the wings of the Yinglong dragon to draw water from the air and then heating it with the roar of the fire dragon, Ye Hua washed away the filth from Ning Rongrong before getting up.