Father-in-Law, You Really Are a Godly Assist!

The ink ran dry.

Wei Feng did not continue writing.

In front of Ning Fengzhi, he did not want to reveal any more flaws.

He could not help it. This father-in-law of his had an absurdly sharp eye for people.

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly. "It was Ning who was presumptuous. If you truly encounter trouble, worthy nephew, you should indeed report it to His Holiness the Pope first."

"However, should you encounter special circumstances and be unable to inform His Holiness the Pope in time, remember not to treat us like outsiders."

"If anything happens, tell us at once. We will certainly spare no effort."

Wei Feng smiled and agreed.

Honestly, only because of his identity and his thorough knowledge of Douluo history could he withstand Ning Fengzhi's level of pressure.

If it were anyone else, he truly did not think they could handle Ning Fengzhi's intensity.

Take his little junior sister, for example.

With just the tiniest bit of favor, she had nearly taken the shape of a thief like Tang San.

If she was going to change, she should take his shape instead!

This was a hidden danger that had to be corrected early.

If she would not obey, he would whip her hard until she did.

Bang—

The private room's door was suddenly pushed open.

Ning Rongrong, dressed in a Shrek Academy uniform, ran inside.

Her eyes were slightly red, but her emotions had mostly settled.

Wei Feng was slightly surprised.

There had been too many people at the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena during the Soul Master Competition that morning.

Other than Xiao Wu, whom he had seen competing, he had not seen either Ning Rongrong or Zhu Zhuqing.

And now Ning Rongrong had suddenly arrived.

It felt wonderful!

What an unexpected delight! This was simply an unexpected delight!

I didn't see my wife Rongrong during the Soul Master Competition this morning, but I actually get to see her now.

Just look at my taste. Look at how beautiful my wife Rongrong is. She perfectly matches my preferences. (Image attached)

Look at that figure—petite and exquisite, with the refined temperament of someone from a top sect like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. She's absolutely one of the finest candidates for a wife.

Hehehe, with that figure, it seems like she'd be very convenient to hold while doing the deed too! There'd be no need to worry about anything getting in the way!

Wei Feng wrote in the Diary with delight.

At the same time, he used the Diary's photo function and directly inserted a picture into the entry.

What a pity. That uniform is simply too painful to look at. Flender's taste really is bizarre even among bizarre tastes.

Still, it's fine. My wife Rongrong was born beautiful, so she can still pull off this uniform. Otherwise, if my first impression made me want to puke, I probably wouldn't even be able to get it up.

Ning Rongrong: "..."

Pervert, stinking hooligan, lecher! What did he mean by holding me while doing the deed? Wei Feng, could you please stop thinking about nothing but this kind of thing?!

On the way here from Shrek Academy's resting area, Ning Rongrong had thought about many things.

She had originally wanted to question Wei Feng immediately, even willing to expose the Diary Instance to get everything cleared up.

But the stabbing pain in her heart, along with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's annihilation described in the Diary Instance having been avoided—

And with Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo both still safe and sound, not even having reached the point where Sword Douluo lost an arm—

Ning Rongrong calmed down and forcibly suppressed all her impulsive thoughts.

"Isn't this our Little Witch? Did you know Daddy was here and come especially to see him?"

Seeing Ning Rongrong arrive, Ning Fengzhi teased with a chuckle, "Why are your eyes so red? Did someone bully you?"

Sword Douluo crouched before Ning Rongrong with heartache, cupping her cheeks in both hands. His white brows trembled slightly.

"Oh, my little princess. Quickly tell Grandpa Jian who bullied you. Grandpa Jian will go chop him into eight pieces."

Ning Rongrong rubbed her eyes and shook her head. "Dad, Grandpa Jian, it's nothing. Some sand just got into my eyes."

Hey, my wife Rongrong looks like she's been crying. Her eyes are all red. Did something happen, and she came to my father-in-law and Sword Douluo to vent her grievances? (Image attached)

Hmm... in that case, is it a little inappropriate for me to be here right now? My wife Rongrong said nothing happened. Is she embarrassed to say it because I'm here?

This damned curiosity of mine! With my wife Rongrong's Little Witch personality, whatever could make her cry is definitely very interesting!

Ning Rongrong: "..."

All the women reading the Diary grew nervous.

Could Ning Rongrong have a Diary Instance too? Had she suddenly gone to Ning Fengzhi because of Sword Shatters Bone Breaks?

If the Diary Instance was exposed, they would no longer be able to see what happened in the future!

Ning Fengzhi listened to his daughter's explanation. How could he fail to see through her forced pretense? He gently changed the subject. "Come, Rongrong. Since you're here, Daddy will introduce Wei Feng to you."

"Wei Feng is Spirit Hall's current Saint Son."

Ning Rongrong inwardly grumbled, He's the man who scared me half to death! He even said he wanted to hold me while doing the deed. Dad, your judgment of people has really gone wrong!

Muttering to herself, Ning Rongrong cautiously studied Wei Feng.

This Wei Feng seemed even more handsome in person than in the photos.

Ning Rongrong was somewhat surprised. She admitted that Wei Feng was the most handsome man she had ever seen, without question.

Moreover, Wei Feng did not have any of the perverted traits he displayed while writing in the Diary Instance. He looked like a gentle and refined man.

My wife Rongrong is acting a little dishonest here. Is she secretly looking at me?

Could it be that I really am just too handsome, and my wife Rongrong was instantly attracted to me? The way she's secretly sizing me up is pretty cute. Better take a picture as a keepsake first. (Image attached)

Ning Rongrong was dumbfounded.

Seeing the latest update in the Diary Instance—

The emotions she had struggled to control on the way here were about to break loose again.

It's confirmed. My wife Rongrong has definitely been drawn in by my handsome looks.

I have to say, my current hardware is still absolutely perfect.

Ning Fengzhi noticed Ning Rongrong secretly looking at Wei Feng, and he also saw the gentle smile on Wei Feng's face as he looked at his precious daughter.

At once, a new thought formed in his mind.

"Rongrong, not only is worthy nephew Wei Feng Spirit Hall's current Saint Son, but his talents are also exceptional, and he treats others with great gentleness."

"You and Saint Son Wei Feng are both young people. You can get to know each other and spend some time together."

Ning Rongrong felt numb.

Hearing her father's words and connecting them to the contents of the Diary Instance, how could she not know what her father was thinking?

But...

Letting her interact with Wei Feng now?

Wasn't that sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth? He was a complete pervert!

Wei Feng instantly understood Ning Fengzhi's intentions. It was obviously another step of probing.

But probing? Wei Feng could not help but laugh inwardly as he controlled his emotions.

At the same time, he looked over Ning Rongrong beside Ning Fengzhi and savored Ning Fengzhi's suggestion that he spend time with her.

Father-in-law, oh, father-in-law.

You really are a godly assist! Are you afraid I won't be able to whisk your daughter away?!