"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Ning Rongrong looked puzzled, "Your Martial Soul... we succeeded! Why are you not happy?"
Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter's innocent and stupid face and suddenly smiled.
The laughter was dry and hoarse, like two pieces of broken glass rubbing together in the throat.
"What's wrong with me?"
He stared at her intently, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Ning Rongrong, what's wrong with me? Do you really have no idea at all?"
This look was cold and unfamiliar, as if he was looking at an enemy who had ruined all his hard work.
Ning Rongrong My heart skipped a beat, and a cold air rushed from the soles of my feet to Tianling Gai.
The smile on Ning Fengzhi's face disappeared without a trace, leaving only a deathly coldness.
"Let me ask you."
"Have you heard a sound recently?"
His lips trembled before he squeezed out those words through his teeth.
"A voice calling itself...'Will of Maple Dye Pavilion'?"
Maple Dye Pavilion?
Ning Rongrong was stunned. The name sounded familiar. She tried hard to search it in her confused mind.
After a moment, she remembered.
Wasn't it the voice that was nagging in her head, wanting her to become a waiter?
She looked at Ning Fengzhi in confusion, wondering why her father suddenly mentioned this.
Seeing her like this, the last bit of luck in Ning Fengzhi's heart was shattered. He could no longer suppress the fear and anger that could destroy everything.
"Answer me!"
A loud shout was like thunder.
"Yes... I heard it."
Ning Rongrong trembled in fright, nodded subconsciously, and then argued aggrievedly, "
"But what does this have to do with you being angry..."
"What does it matter?!"
Ning Fengzhi waved his hand violently and roared at the top of his lungs, "It's a big deal!"
"Do you know! You rebellious girl! What kind of trouble have you caused to us Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect because of your ignorance and arrogance!?"
Oscar watched Ning Rongrong being scolded so hard that he couldn't hold his head up and his whole body was shaking. After all, he couldn't bear it.
He mustered up the courage to step forward and want to say a good word for her.
"Uncle Ning, calm down, Ning Rongrong she didn't mean it..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Ning Fengzhi's scarlet eyes suddenly turned to him, and the madness in his eyes made Oscar lose his voice instantly.
"Get out!"
He raised his leg and kicked Soul Power, and kicked Oscar hard on the chest.
Oscar groaned and spit out the acidic water. His whole body flew out like a broken sack and hit the ground hard. He couldn't get up for a long time.
As teachers, Zhao Wuji and Flender just stepped forward quickly, one of them grabbed one of Oscar's arms and dragged him up from the ground.
Throughout the whole process, both of them kept their heads lowered.
I don't even have the courage to take a look at Ning Fengzhi.
As for seeking justice for students?
Stop joking.
They have no doubt that whoever dares to say one more word now will turn into a corpse in the next second.
The Ning Fengzhi in front of me is a beast that is cornered and ready to bite people at any time.
Whoever touches it will die.
Ning Fengzhi didn't even look at the two of them, he just pointed at Oscar and continued to roar.
"Who do you think you are!"
"Do you have a role to interrupt here?!"
Ning Fengzhi then turned his attention back to Ning Rongrong.
"Do you know who the owner of the Maple Dye Pavilion is?"
"With a snap of your fingers, you can upgrade the banned account Douluo on the spot."
"With just one finger, I have been freed from the shackles that I, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, have been unable to break through for thousands of years!"
His voice was not loud, but it was like an ice pick, piercing the ears of everyone present.
"But you!"
Ning Fengzhi's voice suddenly rose in pitch, and that elegant face was twisted with extreme anger, making it look particularly ferocious.
"You're such a rebellious girl, you actually rejected that senior's invitation!"
"He even dared to utter wild words, saying that he was going to demolish that senior's shop!"
The air was deathly still.
Can the banned account Douluo be promoted in a snap?
What is this concept?
Flender and Zhao Wuji glanced at each other subconsciously, their Adam's apple rolling, but they couldn't say a word.
The first reaction in their minds is: fake.
But the person who said this is Ning Fengzhi.
He is the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Is he crazy?
"Dad..."
Ning Rongrong finally recovered from the impact of those words. She looked at her father's distorted face. Instead of being afraid, she felt a sense of absurd anger.
She couldn't help but retort sharply.
"Do you believe this kind of nonsense?"
"You must have been deceived! How could there be such a person on the mainland!"
Ning Rongrong's voice is sharp and sharp.
This sentence also expresses the aspirations of Dai Mubai, Tang San and others.
This is so fake.
It's fake like a joke.
They even thought that Ning Fengzhi was so angry and talking nonsense because his daughter got into trouble.
"Ha~"
However, Ning Fengzhi not only was not convinced, but instead let out an extremely mocking sneer.
A name came out of his mouth that no one expected.
"Being cheated?"
"Then do you still remember, Zhu Zhuqing?"
As soon as this name came out, the expressions of several people in the Shrek crowd changed instantly.
That Flender dean vowed two days ago that she would send someone to follow her and dig out Immortal Herb's secrets from her.
The girl who disappeared into thin air under the noses of Dai Mubai and Tang San.
Of course Ning Rongrong also remembered it. She curled her lips, thinking that her father was talking nonsense again.
Ning Fengzhi saw the slight disdain on her face, and her tone completely turned into ice slag.
"Do you know?"
He gritted his teeth and said the next words word by word.
"Because of your rejection, the gift that the senior dropped casually was picked up by her."
"Because of your arrogance, the great opportunity that should have belonged to us Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has now fallen on her head!"
Ning Fengzhi's volume suddenly increased, and his elegant face turned red due to congestion, with veins bulging in his forehead.
"I saw her in that place today!"
"She is already Soul Elder!"
"It's you!"
Ning Fengzhi's finger almost poked Ning Rongrong's nose.
"It was you who gave this great opportunity to outsiders with your own hands! For free!"
Soul Elder?!
Ning Rongrong's head buzzed.
It's only been a few days?!
But before she had time to digest this information, there was a voice next to her that was suppressing rage and almost crushing her molars before squeezing them out.
"So... that's how that bitch got Immortal Herb!"
"How dare she betray me and seek refuge with another man! She fled to that place called Maple Dye Pavilion?!"
Ning Fengzhi, who was still roaring, suddenly stopped.
All the expressions on his face, whether it was the heartache for his daughter or the fear for the sect's future, were drained away at this moment.
Only an absolute, dead coldness remained.
He slowly turned his head.
The gaze no longer looked at his daughter, but looked past everyone and was fixed on the direction from which the sound came.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, who had been silent, moved almost completely in sync with him, and they all looked there with expressionless faces.