"Take one step and take a look." Anping shook his head and said.

In fact, Anping is also very conflicted now. Being too radical is a bit difficult for Xueke to accept. If she doesn't say it directly, Anping feels that delaying it for a long time will be more harmful to her.

There is really no way to say this kind of thing directly. Anping imagined it for himself and shook his head. Isn't this telling Xueke that your old man's death is related to us and that your family's property has been stolen by us?

The choice between family affection and love.

Let’s not talk about it, once she accepts Xue Ke, Xue Ke will find out one day, and when Anping gets along with Xue Ke on a daily basis, Anping will always treat her with guilt. Anping does not want to experience such a day.

Anping immediately shook his head and calmed down. He smiled at Zhu Zhuyun in his arms and said, "I'd better take care of my wives first, right, Lao Liu."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuyun pinched Anping's waist and immediately raised his head, trying to push Anping away. "Then go to the boss and don't hug me."

Of course, Anping would not let go. He smiled and said to Zhu Zhuyun, "Zhu Yun, you have to think about it. In a family with many children and wives, the youngest one is the most favored."

"Yes, Lao Liu, Anping's favorite is you." Zhu Zhuqing chuckled.

"Anping, please take care of your little kitty." Zhu Zhuyun deliberately looked at Anping with a look of pity in Anping's arms.

Anping looked at Zhu Zhuyun in his arms. His sister-in-law style looked pitiful. Anping swallowed unconsciously. Anping immediately picked up Zhu Zhuyun and headed towards his room.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting, saw Anping getting up with his sister in his arms, holding the lower handle with one hand, and just looking at Zhu Zhuyun, he continued to joke, "Look, what I said is right."

Zhu Zhuyun immediately continued to bury his head in Anping's arms, not daring to look at Zhu Zhuqing anymore. The other girls laughed lightly at the side.

…

A few days later.

Qibao Glazed Sect.

The meeting hall.

Anping came to the meeting hall alone, and Ning Fengzhi was handling sect affairs as usual.

Ning Fengzhi sensed Anping's arrival and said to Anping, "It seems you are ready."

"Uncle Ning is also ready, isn't he? I haven't seen Uncle Ning for a few days and he has already reached the bottleneck of a titled Douluo." Anping said with a smile.

The two immediately looked at each other and smiled. Anping saw Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashing with fervent anticipation.

Since the day Ning Fengzhi became the sect master, he has been studying how to break through the bottleneck of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. For this reason, he has resisted absorbing the six top-level soul bones inherited by the sect, even though the sect's seniors have told him

This is impossible for him, the soul power in the soul bone cannot urge

However, he still did not give up and was always looking for a way to evolve his martial soul. However, his mind has changed. He must find a way to evolve his martial soul and use the power of soul bones to break through the Titled Douluo. Even if

After reaching level seventy-nine, Ning Fengzhi still did not give up cultivation.

"It has been more than ten years. As early as level seventy-nine, the soul power I accumulated formed a soul core. When my martial soul evolves, a breakthrough in soul power will be a matter of course." Ning Fengzhi said proudly.

"Uncle Ning seems to have been looking forward to this day." Anping said to Ning Fengzhi.

"The Titled Douluo is the end point that every soul master looks forward to reaching. This is undoubtedly an extravagant hope for the soul masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda." Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

"Then let's set off immediately. I've already said hello to Rongrong," Anping said.

"Are you sure about Wuhun Palace?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

"Uncle Ning, don't worry." An Ping said confidently.

"It's been more than ten years, and you still look like this." Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head.

"In my opinion, there are many things in this world that are much more important than a hundred thousand year soul bone." Anping said.

"Yes, it's us people who take our strength too seriously," Ning Fengzhi said.

"In my position, I want to pursue my own affairs. I just want to live my life peacefully. Uncle Ning, as the sect leader, of course has different things to consider." Anping said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go, Uncle Gu and Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi said hello to the void beside him.

Anping saw the space tunnel open. Gu Rong walked out of the space tunnel and said to the two of them, "Fengzhi, brat, come on."

Ning Fengzhi walked into the space tunnel with his scepter. When Anping saw this, he also walked into the twisted space tunnel in front of him.

Anping walked into the space tunnel, and Chen Xin was already inside. Anping looked around at the scene of the original hall, and the next second Gu Rong appeared next to the three of them.

"You brat, that's not bad. It seems like this is your first experience." Gu Rong showed off to Anping.

The next second, Anping's surroundings turned into a forest, and it was obvious that the space they were in had shifted.

"The alien version of Flying Thunder God is so useful." Anping thought to himself.

"Master Gu, that's good." Anping gave a thumbs up to Gu Rong.

If this skill is involved in war, it is a magical transportation skill. Whether it is transporting supplies or troops, it is absolutely invincible.

…

A few hours later, the four Anping people had arrived outside Wuhun City.

"Uncle Gu, thank you for your hard work." Ning Fengzhi said to Gu Rong.

"It doesn't matter, the soul power consumption is okay." Gu Rong waved his hand.

"Let's go." Ning Fengzhi greeted and took the lead towards Wuhun City.

Several people came to the city gate, Ning Fengzhi took out the papal decree, and the four of them arrived at the papal palace without any obstruction.

"Who is it?" the palace guard said to the four of them.

"Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi, please inform me." Ning Fengzhi said politely.

Soon a waiter came to the four of them, bowed and said, "Distinguished guests, please follow me."

Immediately the waiter brought Ning Fengzhi and his party into the side hall.

"Dear guests, please rest here for a while. His Majesty the Pope will be here soon." The waiter said to the four people, and then slowly exited the side hall.

After a while, the door to the side hall slowly opened, and Bibi Dong slowly walked in. The moment she saw Anping, she stopped and was stunned for a moment.

"Teacher, long time no see." An Ping stepped forward and greeted with a smile.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong came back to her senses and looked at Anping, "Yes, it's already a Contra."

"Teacher, thank you for that." Anping said, winking secretly at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong seemed not to notice it at all and turned to look at Ning Fengzhi, "Sect Master Ning came all the way. Thank you for your hard work. Please forgive me for not going to greet you."
Chapter completed!