Xiao Mo's face was stern, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, which made the air nearby become much colder.

The person who secretly gave himself the identity of a fictional soul beast must die, and Jesus cannot keep him...

Seeing Xiao Mo's eyes full of murderous intent, Ning Fengzhi shuddered hard. At that moment, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was chilling.

Forcing herself to calm down, after a while, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt something in her heart:

"I don't dare to deceive my little friend. This news came from the Wuhun Palace."

"As far as I know, Pope Bibi Dong personally sent Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo to look for my little friend and verify the authenticity."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes sparkled, he wanted to divert the trouble to the east and let Xiao Mo go against Wuhun Palace.

In recent years, he has become increasingly aware of the power of Wuhun Palace and its increasingly obvious ambitions. He is worried about the survival of the sect.

There was a sneer on Xiao Mo's face. Although Ning Fengzhi's expression did not change much and seemed very sincere, Xiao Mo could still find his eyes moving under his mental vision.

Obviously, Ning Fengzhi lied. He wanted to use himself to deal with Wuhun Palace, and he was worthy of being the master of a sect. This plan was a real success.

Seeing Xiao Mo's sneer, Ning Fengzhi's eyes shrank. He was very sure that when he spoke just now, neither his tone nor his expression would show any flaws. This is a skill he has always been proud of.

"Sect Master Ning, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to take quotes out of context. You'd better tell the truth. Xiao doesn't like to be used as a weapon."

With a cold look in his eyes, Xiao Mo changed his attitude and threatened: "Don't think that I have a good temper. You know, I have the power to kill you at any time."

"I hope Sect Leader Ning won't have other ideas next time, otherwise, I don't mind using some special means, but you won't like it."

Xiao Mo pointed at Ning Rongrong not far away and said.

"Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have strength! If you dare to touch Rongrong, I will fight you."

Gu Rong stared at Xiao Mo, protecting Ning Rongrong with one hand. The martial soul immediately possessed him, the seventh soul ring flashed, the martial soul's true body emerged, and the soul power in his body also flowed out crazily in an instant.
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Even if he risked his life, he would never let Xiao Mo get close to Rongrong.

Chen Xin next to Ning Fengzhi had a pale face, and slowly raised the damaged Seven Kills Sword with his trembling hands. If necessary, he would deliver a fatal blow.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong’s identity as the group’s favorite was undoubtedly revealed.

Xiao Mo laughed loudly, looked at the furious Gu Rong with a joking face, and retorted seriously: "I'm sorry, you can really do whatever you want if you have the strength!"

Xiao Mo turned his head and looked at Ning Fengzhi, only to find that the handsome old man's face was not as pale as he expected, but instead had a hint of secret joy.

Ning Fengzhi had a smile on his face and said with a chuckle: "I see that my little brother has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is handsome and resolute, with jade trees facing the wind, majestic weapons, and a bold and unrestrained man. He is a true hero."

"Rongrong, my daughter is in her prime of marriage. As the saying goes, a beauty matches a hero. Little brother, what do you think of Rongrong?"

The answer was wrong, Xiao Mo didn't expect that his threat would fail, and Ning Fengzhi would take the opportunity to introduce his daughter to marry him!

Listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Ning Rongrong himself fell into a state of confusion. He looked at Ning Fengzhi with a warm smile on his face in disbelief. Is this still the father who loves him in every possible way?

Turning her jewel-like eyes, Ning Rongrong woke up from the state of shock and quickly understood Ning Fengzhi's intention.

When he thought that Xiao Mo could easily defeat his Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone, it was obvious that his father was interested in Xiao Mo's monstrous strength and wanted to use himself to tie Xiao Mo to the Qibao Glazed Sect's warship.

Ning Rongrong didn't resent this in her heart. She knew that such a day would come from the moment she enjoyed the wealth that others could never touch in their lifetime.

What's more, Xiao Mo is not bad looking, tall and mighty...

Seeing Ning Rongrong taking the initiative to move forward, Gu Rong opened her mouth and had no choice but to restrain her martial spirit.

In the desolate canyon, yellow sand mixed with hot wind, and the smell of dust was thick. Xiao Mo took a deep breath and continued to ask without looking at Ning Rongrong:

"Sect Leader Ning, don't change the subject, and don't challenge my patience! Answer me, who framed me for being a soul beast incarnation."

Feeling that the heavy aura that enveloped him seemed to be changing with murderous intent, Ning Fengzhi's expression changed slightly: "As far as I know, this rumor first spread from Soto City."

"As for the person who wantonly spreads it, little brothers should be familiar with it. It is the dean of Shrek Academy, Flanders."

Hearing the answer, Xiao Mo grimaced. He didn't choose to kill Flanders because Tang Hao was watching nearby and he didn't want to expose too many tricks.

Unexpectedly, Flanders harbored a grudge and was unwilling to swallow his anger, so he actually came up with a vicious plan to fabricate the identity of a hundred thousand year old soul beast.

"This wicked old man must die."

Seeing that Xiao Mo's face was gloomy and there seemed to be wind and thunder lingering between his brows, Ning Fengzhi mourned for Flanders in his heart in advance. He had angered a being more terrifying than a hundred thousand year soul beast. Flanders would definitely die no matter where he went.

Ning Fengzhi also had a cold look in his eyes. If it weren't for this rumor, they wouldn't have followed. Gu Rong wouldn't have been injured, and Chen Xin's martial spirit wouldn't have been damaged. The cause of all this is because of this damn thing.

Flanders.

Even if Xiao Mo doesn't kill Flanders, Ning Fengzhi will immediately issue the order to kill Flanders after returning to the sect.

It was Ning Fengzhi's shame to be plotted by a little soul saint.

After calming down, Ning Fengzhi apologized: "I didn't believe it originally, but when we met my little friend in the town, we couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of soul power in your body, so we mistakenly thought that you were really a soul.

Beast form."

A helpless smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face, and he added: "I am only following you for the sake of human safety!"

"After all, if a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast appears in a human city, it may cause a large number of human deaths at any time."

"Our Qibao Glazed Sect is one of the top three sects, so it is of course our duty to encounter this kind of thing!"

Looking at Ning Fengzhi, who looked upright and awe-inspiring, Xiao Mo curled his lips slightly.

Dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix, and the mouse's son can dig holes.

All I can say is that Ning Rongrong deserves to be her father. Such sincere acting skills could not be more sincere. It would be a pity not to act.

If placed in a previous life, Ning Fengzhi would definitely have a place in the statuette award.

If you are so righteous, you should learn from Bibi Dong and help the vast number of needy civilians, so that Xiao Mo can look up to you.

Although the person in front of him was rather hypocritical, Xiao Mo didn't bother to expose the mask of hypocrisy, and said half-flattery and half-sarcastically:

"Sect Master Ning is upright and upright, and worries about the world. I admire him greatly! If there were more people like Sect Master Ning in the world, the world would be peaceful."
Chapter completed!