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

Dugu Bo was deeply surprised, "This is..."

Hearing the commotion, Xue Beng turned around and saw that it was Dugu Bo. His arrogant expression immediately disappeared. "Senior Dugu."

Dugu Bo nodded, his gaze sweeping over the dying Tang San, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Just as they were about to act out the script, Flander spoke first.

“Three members of the Board of Education,” Flander bowed, “thank you for your kindness.”

"But I'd like to think about it some more. We can collaborate again in the future if there's an opportunity. Is that alright?"

Meng Shenji said anxiously, "Dean Flander, His Highness only hates Tang San, not all of you!"

“I know,” Flander said, bowing slightly, “but we have our own considerations, so we’ll take our leave now. Please stay.”

Ye Hua winked at Dugu Bo and followed in Flander's footsteps.

Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong... all followed suit.

Dugu Bo watched Ye Hua's retreating figure with a slightly bewildered look in his eyes.

The show ended before he even opened his mouth?

Oh well, the result is the same, so it's convenient!

It was already afternoon when I stepped out of the gates of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy. The midday heat had not yet dissipated, making me sweat.

Flander looked back at the imposing academy, his gaze complex.

"Dean," Zhao Wuji stepped forward, "are we just going to leave like this?"

Flander sighed. "Are you sure you want to leave the students here?"

Mr. Shrek looked at me, then at me, and we both shook our heads.

"You're spoiled and arrogant, bullying others. Don't lead those little monsters astray!" Li Yusong sneered.

“Exactly! We don’t care about any excellent cultivation environment!” Shao Xin chimed in.

Flanders felt slightly better when he saw that the vast majority of people shared his thoughts.

“But,” Zhao Wuji glanced at the sky, “we need to find a place to stay for the night. We can’t just sleep on the streets, can we?”

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong peeked out from the side.

"Dean, how about we go to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Flander was stunned. "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

“Yes,” Ning Rongrong nodded, “Since we have nowhere to go right now, why don’t we go to my place and rest for a while?”

"We can discuss which college to go to later. It's better than wandering around aimlessly."

Flander hesitated for a moment, "Is this...appropriate?"

Ning Rongrong pulled Ye Hua aside, "Ask Teacher Ye if he's suitable!"

"And I can also ask my dad to help me complete the registration for Shrek Academy. Maybe I can even fight under the Shrek name!"

Seeing himself become Ning Rongrong's shield, Ye Hua smiled helplessly.

"Rongrong, I seriously suspect you're trying to poach all the Shrek stars from your company!"

"Uh..." Ning Rongrong blinked, "It doesn't seem like it's impossible!"

Xiao Wu jumped up and grabbed Ning Rongrong's armpit, scratching her hard. "Well, you've been eyeing us all along, haven't you?"

"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Xiao Wu, let go!" Ning Rongrong gasped for breath.

Seeing that Ye Hua nodded and the others had no objections, Flander simply made the decision, "Alright! Let's go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

The fishy peony collapsed, the brand was broken, the fish was shrouded in mist, and the centipede was more than gone.

Oscar walked beside Ye Hua and asked, "Teacher Ye, is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School really that powerful? Would the Heavenly Dou Empire give Sect Master Ning face?"

Ye Hua looked at Ning Rongrong, who was still being tickled by Xiao Wu, and said, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the richest sect in the entire continent. It's so rich that it's comparable to a country. It's not just a joke."

"If their direct disciples weren't lacking in combat power, they could even become a nation within a nation."

"Registering with the academy is just a piece of cake for the royal family. Wouldn't it be better to do them a favor?"

Oscar gasped, "That amazing?"

“That’s how amazing it is.” Ye Hua nodded.

Although the two spoke in hushed tones to avoid Ning Rongrong's ears, someone still overheard them.

Tang San's eyes shone brightly despite being paralyzed on one side!

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the wealthiest sect on the entire continent, richer than a nation, yet its direct lineage lacks any fighting power...

This is exactly the ideal customer for his concealed weapons!

Mechanized hidden weapons can be used without soul power, making them a perfect match!

If he could sell the hidden weapons to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School...

Tang San's heart was pounding.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is wealthy, so they certainly won't be stingy.

As long as he can get enough Gold Soul Coins, he can buy more materials and forge more hidden weapons.

At that time, his strength will grow like a snowball, and what will Ye Hua be!

Once he masters hidden weapons, a single gesture will unleash a barrage of pear blossom needles, and a stomp of his foot will unleash the Buddha's Wrath Lotus. Even titled Douluo will fall. What can Ye Hua possibly use to fight him?

Hmph, so what if you transform into a ferocious beast!

You're nothing compared to the Tang Clan's top-tier hidden weapons!

"Hehehe!" Tang San laughed out loud.

He had already started fantasizing about Ye Hua, who, after decades of arduous cultivation, became a Title Douluo but was instantly killed by a hidden weapon, leaving him with a face full of resentment and embarrassment!

"No, that's too easy on him!" Tang San narrowed his eyes. "I want him to kowtow to me and beg for mercy, just like I kowtowed to him today!"

“Even further, I could strive for a marriage alliance and become the son-in-law of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!”

Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong and felt the vitality emanating from her, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

Xiao Wu can't have him, and Zhu Zhuqing is devoted to Ye Hua, but Ning Rongrong is someone he can compete for!

Even if Ning Rongrong doesn't like him, there's nothing she can do. Arranged marriages are about interests, not love!

If they were to form a marriage alliance, Tang San could rise to the top and surpass Ye Hua in status!

【Ding--】

[Detected that Tang San is attempting to use the hidden weapon business to form a marriage alliance with Ning Rongrong and thereby suppress the host, triggering a temporary mission.]

[Mission Name: Completely Defeating the Tang Clan's Hidden Weapons]

[Mission Objective: Completely crush Tang San's hidden weapons with the Three-Eyed Ice-Fire Gun]

[Mission Reward: Complete Guide to Soul-Guided Hidden Weapons (includes blueprints and crafting instructions for various types of soul-guided hidden weapons, suitable for mass production)]

[Mission Description: My lord, times have changed!]

Ye Hua kept walking, a smile playing on his lips.

Want to get rich by using hidden weapons?

Does he want to marry Ning Rongrong?

You're dreaming!

The power of the Three-Eyed Ice and Fire Gun is far beyond what you three can match.

The rescue mission for Ning Rongrong requires Ning Fengzhi's approval to be activated, so we can complete it at the same time!

As he pondered, dusk fell, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School's mountain gate appeared before Ye Hua's eyes.

The guards standing watch at the mountain gate were all quite powerful, at least at the Soul Master level.

Upon seeing Ning Rongrong, the head guard immediately knelt on one knee, "Miss, you're back!"

"Get up, where's my dad?"

"The sect leader should be having a drink with the two Your Excellencies at the moment. Please allow me to report this."

Ning Rongrong frowned. "You've been coming and going, making my teacher and friends wait here?"

“This…” The head guard smiled wryly.

"Alright, alright," Ning Rongrong waved her hand, "I'll take them inside directly. If my dad questions us, come find me!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the head guard hurriedly replied.

But at that moment, a sound echoed through the air.

"Oh my gosh, our little witch is back?"

Ye Hua looked up and saw two old men descending from the sky.

The one on the left has white hair and a youthful face, looking ethereal like a fairy.

The person on the right is noticeably older, but has black hair.

The two stood there, like two towering mountains!

Ning Rongrong practically darted into their arms!

"Grandpa Sword! Grandpa Bone!"

Chapter 93: Marrying Ning Rongrong to Ye Hua?

"Oh dear," Sword Douluo Chenxin hugged her affectionately, "Little witch, you've been gone for half a year, we've missed you so much."

Gu Douluo Gu Rong nodded, "It's been so long since we've received two letters. I thought you'd forgotten about us!"

"No way!" Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue and pointed behind her. "These are my friends and teachers!"

Sword Douluo Chenxin called out, "Since you're Rongrong's friends, don't just stand there."

"The sect leader has already arranged a welcome banquet. Please follow me."

Flander was somewhat flattered that two Title Douluos had personally greeted him. Even the Pope wouldn't receive such treatment.

They marched straight from the mountain gate to the banquet hall.

The long table was laden with delicacies, and the aroma alone was enough to make one's mouth water.

Ning Fengzhi was in his forties, with a refined and scholarly appearance. Time had not left any marks on his face. If it weren't for his calm demeanor, he could easily be mistaken for someone who had just turned thirty.

"Please sit down, don't be shy," Ning Fengzhi gestured.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo sat on either side, their bodies steaming.

"Which one of you is Teacher Ye Hua?" Ning Fengzhi stood up.

Before Ye Hua could say anything, Ning Rongrong pulled him up from his seat.

"Dad, this is the teacher I mentioned to you in my letter!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and personally poured wine for his daughter, saying, "Thank you for taking care of my daughter."

"It's alright," Ye Hua said, taking the wine glass. "As a teacher, one should guide others on their path!"

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded secretly. This young man was unfazed by favor or disgrace; he was destined for great things!

"This is not just a simple way of pointing out the way forward. Rongrong repeatedly praised you in her letter and said that the surprise she had for us was also related to you."

Ning Fengzhi turned around. "Rongrong, we're all here now. What surprise do you have in store for us?"

Ning Rongrong's smile was mysterious, and a crystal-clear light gathered in her palm, revealing the exquisite tower.

One floor, two floors, three floors...

They kept stacking up to the seventh floor.

Everyone thought she was going to give up.

After all, the limitations of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda are well known to the world.

However, the eighth layer condensed immediately afterward, followed by the ninth layer!