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Chapter 142 Ning Fengzhi

The crowd was separated by an invisible force, and then a trio walked in from outside the crowd.

"Rongrong?"

Among the trio, there was a figure who was particularly familiar, it was Ning Rongrong who was returning home to visit relatives.

After Ning Rongrong came in, she immediately saw Tang San who looked a little miserable. Her pretty face turned pale and she ran over anxiously: "Third brother, what's wrong with you?!"

Zhao Xuan glanced at Ning Rongrong, and then his eyes fell on the two people who came in with Ning Rongrong. To be more precise, it should be the old man.

"What a terrifying smell!"

Zhao Xuan took a slight breath and was shocked at the same time. His attention was entirely focused on Titan, causing him to lose control of the surrounding situation.

Upon closer inspection, I felt that this old man's aura was as deep as the abyss, extremely terrifying, and much more powerful than Senior Li Qing.

He is definitely a titled Douluo, and he is super strong! Even he is definitely no match for him.

And Tai Tan's pupils shrank slightly, looking at the visitor warily, and murmured: "Qibao..."

When Zhao Xuan looked at the visitor, the visitor was also looking at him, including the terrifyingly powerful titled Douluo and the elegant man beside him.

Curiosity, surprise, shock, caution...

All kinds of overlapping gazes are indescribably complicated.

"dad……"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly ran to the side of the elegant man, and then pointed at Tang San.

The elegant man shook his head helplessly, and then a gorgeous seven-colored glazed pagoda appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his slender fingers, a ray of colorful light flew out from the tower and ran towards Tang San.

Zhao Xuan subconsciously prepared to block it, but Li Qing's voice came to his ears: "Don't block it."

Zhao Xuan was convinced and did not stop the flying rainbow.

Li Qing landed next to Zhao Xuan, glanced in the direction of Tai Tan and Ning Fengzhi, and his head suddenly felt as big as a bucket.

"What's going on?" he asked in a low voice.

When Zhao Xuan described the situation to Li Qing, Tan Tan, Ning Fengzhi and others' eyes became serious at the same time. The difference was that Tan Tan had a look of fear in his eyes, while Ning Fengzhi was cautious.

"A mere academy actually has so many Titled Douluo-level combat capabilities." Ning Fengzhi muttered with a strange look on his face.

Next to him, the old man with a rather large frame but skinny smile chuckled: "It seems that Rongrong did not coax us old men."

Ning Rongrong stood aside, holding the old man's arm and scolding: "How could I lie to Grandpa Bones?"

"You girl." Bone Douluo touched Ning Rongrong's head and smiled, his face full of doting.

Ning Fengzhi glanced helplessly at the side, Rongrong was so spoiled. The next moment his eyes were on the small hammer Tang San was holding, and his eyes became deep.

"The most important thing here is still that thing."

Under the seven-colored treasure light, Tang San's injuries were recovering quickly, and soon he became energetic again, and his condition was even better than before.

But before he could recover, an old voice came from beside him: "Your father's name is Tang Hao."

Tang San replied subconsciously: "Yes."

He suddenly came back to his senses and looked towards the source of the sound just now, only to find that Titan knelt down with a "pop" and prostrated with excitement and tears in his eyes.

"Old slave Tai Tai, pay homage to the young master."

Except for Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, who already had some understanding, everyone else, including Zhao Xuan and Li Qing, looked confused.



College, outside a quiet room.

Tai Tan had left just now, and Tang San was discussing the matter of hidden weapons with Ning Fengzhi.

Zhao Xuan muttered to himself with a confused look on his face: "Tang Hao? Haotian Douluo? A direct descendant of the Haotian Sect?"

"What the hell is this?!"

Even if he had some guesses at the beginning, he never thought that sloppy Uncle Tang Hao could be so strong!

A person who is in the Contra realm and can fight against a Titled Douluo! The youngest Titled Douluo in history! What made him corrupt?

Li Qing came out of the house and walked to him, his expression equally strange. He stared at Zhao Xuan and asked, "Haotian Douluo has really lived as Tang San said these years."

Zhao Xuan's mouth twitched, he glanced cautiously into the room, and then whispered: "The mistress still saved face for his father. The truth is more embarrassing than what he said."

Li Qing exhaled a breath, shook his head and said, "What a pity. He was such a magnificent person back then."

With a look on his face, Zhao Xuan asked: "Senior Li Qing, do you know what happened back then?"

Li Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Where can I find out?"

At this moment, a powerful aura fell in front of the two of them, and then an old voice sounded.

"I heard something happened to the little monster?" the visitor asked anxiously. The two of them looked up and saw that it was Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo is now the consultant of Shrek Academy. Strictly speaking, they are all on the same team now, so Li Qing smiled bitterly and said: "It's not a big problem, it's just that the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family no longer recognized each other as one family."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Dugu Bo looked confused.

Li Qing had no choice but to tell Dugu Bo what happened again.

"Hiss~ Twin martial spirits? He is Tang Hao's son?" Dugu Bo took a breath of air, feeling a little scared.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything to the little monster at the beginning, otherwise I would not only have to face the two guys in front of me, but I'm afraid I would also have to face that monster Tang Hao.

"Is this Poison Douluo?"

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo came out of the house and looked at the three figures outside the door. Fear flashed across his eyes for the first time, and Bone Douluo's expression also became a little nervous.

Three titled Douluo! Is this really the strength that an academy can possess?

Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed, and then he glanced at Bone Douluo next to Ning Fengzhi, and said hello naturally: "You are Rongrong's father, my name is Zhao Xuan, and I am Rongrong's friend."

Ning Fengzhi had a soft smile on his face: "Zhao Xuan, right? I heard Rongrong said that you are handsome and powerful, far superior to your contemporaries. It's better to meet you today than to be famous."

Zhao Xuan laughed loudly: "Uncle, my uncle's reputation is astonishing. He is the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect of the Three Sects, a dual Douluo sect, and is known to everyone in the four seas."

The two of them complimented each other as if no one was around, and couldn't stop for a while. They looked at each other and knew that they had met their match.

Dugu Bo curled his lips and whispered, "Aren't you tired?"

"Xiao Xuan, Uncle Ning, what are you talking about?" Tang San walked out of the house and couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw the two people chatting happily.

"Nothing, nothing." The two of them spoke at the same time, looked at each other, then smiled knowingly, and then stopped talking.

"It's getting late, I still have some things to do, so I'll take my leave first. Zhao Xuan, if you have time, please be sure to come to my Qibao Glazed Sect as a guest."

"must."


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