Ning Rongrong's revenge
It wasn't until he heard the jeers and laughter of the crowd that Tang San realized something was wrong with his body.
He touched himself with his right hand and, strangely, found two large lumps of flesh in front of him.
He reached down with his left hand, only to find his lower body suddenly leaking air.
After a brief moment of doubt, Tang San finally realized that he had turned into a woman.
Suddenly, I don't know where the strength came from, but disregarding the fact that my private parts were exposed, I raised my hands above my head and knelt on the ground with my head tilted back.
No... I can't do this problem, I can't do it.
At this moment, following Xiao Wu's sacrifice to Ye Qinghe and Ning Rongrong's betrayal of her newlywed wife to embrace another man, snowflakes began to fall on Tang San's head once again.
At the same time, Ning Fengzhi's expression also turned extremely ugly.
First, Ye Qinghe, at the age of twenty, was promoted to Titled Douluo and then made a high-profile attempt to steal a bride.
Then the Shrek Seven Devils, whom he considered pawns for the future fight against the Spirit Hall, and Tang San, on whom he placed high hopes, couldn't even withstand a single move from their opponents and were beaten to a pulp.
Tang Hao was even more useless; despite the 80% attribute boost from his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he was utterly vulnerable.
The Great Sumeru Hammer, which was rumored to be incredibly powerful, defeating the former Pope of the Spirit Hall and two of the Pope's personal bodyguards Douluo, turned out to be nothing more than a showpiece. It was completely useless against Ye Qinghe's Flying Needle Martial Soul, and before he could even bring the hammer down, it was riddled with holes.
Most importantly, he discovered that he had lost control of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's high-ranking members, including Uncle Jian —no, Sword Douluo.
Without realizing it, I had been quietly sidelined.
It's obvious who did this.
Looking at Ning Rongrong, who was nestled happily in Ye Qinghe's arms, and at her daughter who had always seemed harmless to her since childhood but had somehow become cunning and treacherous, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but clench her fists.
I never imagined that the marriage I had painstakingly arranged would end like this.
And all of this is thanks to his daughter.
After a brief moment of rage, Ning Fengzhi quickly realized that his lifelong wish was to lead the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and then make it bigger and stronger. He wanted to stand at the pinnacle of the Soul Master World, never submitting to anyone or any power.
Ye Qinghe has now been promoted to Titled Douluo and has shown the potential to surpass Bibi Dong, and he also has the assistance of two Peak Douluo, Dugu Bo and Liu Erlong.
In addition, Rongrong's Martial Soul had already been upgraded to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Although the process was completely different from what I had imagined, the result was good.
What is there left for me to be angry about?
After a brief moment of fury, Ning Fengzhi's face returned to its usual gentle and warm smile.
Completely ignoring the whispers and pointing fingers of the surrounding guests, he walked towards Ye Qinghe and said, "My dear son-in-law Qinghe, all of this is thanks to you. Before, Rongrong and I were held hostage by Tang San Tang Hao —no, by that traitorous mother and daughter, Tang San and Tang Hao, along with the Shrek Academy members—forcing me to betroth Rongrong to him. Now that you're here, I can finally rest easy."
Upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, everyone present rolled their eyes in unison. They had seen shameless people before, but never anyone as shameless as this.
However, most people present understood Ning Fengzhi's shamelessness.
Who wouldn't dream of having a son-in-law like Ye Qinghe?
"Ning Fengzhi, have you misunderstood something? I have never acknowledged you as my father-in-law, and you are not worthy of it." Ye Qinghe said, kicking Ning Fengzhi in the stomach. The latter cried out and collapsed to the ground, spitting out blood, writhing in pain.
Ning Rongrong remained indifferent to everything. Although Sword Douluo and the other high-ranking members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect frowned slightly, Ning Rongrong did not speak or say anything.
Ning Fengzhi clutched his stomach, his face pale as he endured the excruciating pain. He struggled to lift his head and looked at his daughter, Sword Douluo, and the others in disbelief.
Just now, Ye Qinghe's kick not only severely injured him, but also destroyed his Soul Power.
But compared to the physical pain, the mental anguish was even greater. He discovered that he hadn't been sidelined, but had been abandoned by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect without even realizing it.
Ye Qinghe continued, "Ning Fengzhi, I've come today not only to fulfill my promise to Rongrong, but also to collect a debt from you. Five years ago, you had that old bastard Gu Rong attack Gu Rong; today you should give me an explanation."
At this opportune moment, Ning Rongrong stepped forward and said, "Brother Ye, how about you let me handle this matter? I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
Ye Qinghe nodded and handed the floor to Ning Rongrong.
Looking at his daughter, who had unknowingly developed a cunning far surpassing that of her father, Ning Fengzhi seemed to be truly recognizing her for the first time, and said with a look of horror, "Rongrong, I am your father."
"Father? Why do you finally remember you're my father now? When you wanted to marry me off to Tang San, that dwarf—no, when you wanted to marry me off to Tang San, that hermaphrodite—why didn't you call yourself my father then? From that moment on, we were completely estranged."
Ning Rongrong sneered and used her Soul Power to transmit her voice, mocking him in an almost manic tone.
Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Ning Fengzhi suddenly understood and felt relieved. So that was the reason.
I never imagined that I was the one who caused all of this.
Well then, Rongrong has now grown into a qualified sect leader.
Not only did he win the hearts of the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's upper echelons without my knowledge, but he also established a relationship with Ye Qinghe.
So be it.
If my death can bring about a bright future for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, then it's not a loss.
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi slowly closed his eyes, preparing to face death.
After Ye Qinghe broke through Level 90, his Self-Adaptive Head Soul Bone had already increased to 100,000 years. With the absorption of the Ninth Soul Ring, his Soul Power increased to level 93, his Head Soul Bone increased to 300,000 years, and his Spiritual Power had reached the level of a god.
Naturally, he heard Ning Rongrong's telepathic message clearly.
I never imagined this girl already possessed some of my own style.
After glancing at Ning Rongrong with surprise, Ye Qinghe's lips curled into a mocking smile, and he followed up with a finishing blow using the same method of Soul Power communication:
"Ning Fengzhi, speaking of which, I should thank you. If you hadn't forced your daughter to marry that woman Tang San, your daughter wouldn't have offered the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as payment for my help in rebelling against you. By the way, the reason Gu Rong was captured was because of your precious daughter's tip-off."
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi had previously resigned himself to his fate, became bloodshot and began panting heavily. Then, Ye Qinghe transmitted his voice, saying, "Ning Fengzhi, from now on, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is expelled from the sect. I will take over the sect; you can leave in peace."