Chapter 384 Girls Who Fail in Love Are so Scary!

Star Dou Forest, core area.

"This should be Ah Rou." Zhu Wu thought to himself as he looked at the woman holding a hundred thousand year old soft-bone rabbit outside the wooden house below.

Xiao Wu is there, Xiao Wu's mother Arou is also there, and Da Ming and Er Ming are also there.

"But Ah Yin is not here anymore." He had gone to see it just now. There was no Blue Silver King, just the Blue Silver King who had cultivated for 80,000 years.

"So, will the plot continue to evolve in the direction of the original work? Will Tang San still become Tang Hao's child?"

"We'll see." He murmured, turned around and flew away.

For these four beasts, he is not ready to intervene to bring about any changes for the time being.

The next day, early morning, in the backyard of Qibao Glazed Sect.

After having breakfast, Ning Fengzhi walked out of the house under the watchful eyes of his wife, and then saw a strange man standing in the courtyard with his back turned.

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed instantly, but he still kept his mind calm, slightly cupped his hands, and said politely:

"I wonder who you are?"

Zhu Wu turned around and glanced at Ning Fengzhi, who was only in his thirties at the moment. A trace of surprise flashed in the latter's eyes, obviously he didn't expect the visitor to be so young.

Behind him, his wife who heard the voice quickly walked out of the house and stood beside Ning Fengzhi with a wary look on her face.

A strange face appeared quietly in the sect's backyard. Ning Fengzhi's eyes turned solemn.

"My name is Yingtian, you can also call me Dragon God Douluo." Zhu Wu said calmly.

Titled Douluo! The bodies of both husband and wife became tense.

"Don't be nervous. I am here just to fulfill a promise and will not harm you." Zhu Wu continued.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with confusion, he raised his hands and said respectfully: "Junior Ning Fengzhi, I have met Mian Mian."

"Since we are ancestors and old friends, why don't we go to the humble house and have a cup of tea before we talk to each other?"

"No need." Zhu Wu said calmly. As he spoke, he raised his hand lightly, white light gathered in his palm, and soon a dragon-shaped white jade pendant formed, flying towards Ning Fengzhi.

"Keep it with you at all times in the future. When practicing, it can help you filter part of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish your martial soul, so that your martial soul can eventually evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. It also contains a technique that can help you practice. You can know it by injecting soul power.”

"This" Ning Fengzhi looked shocked. Looking at the jade pendant that had floated in front of him, he felt as if he was dreaming for a moment.

The wife next to her reacted quickly and reached out to pull the corner of her clothes.

Ning Fengzhi finally came to his senses, reached out to take it, and then respectfully handed it over, "Thank you, senior!"

"No need to talk nonsense." Zhu Wu waved his hand, "If you encounter any danger in the future, you can report my name."

"However, you are a smart person and I think you should know what you cannot do."

"Junior understands." Ning Fengzhi said respectfully.

Zhu Wu nodded, "Do your business well, as long as you don't steal or rob, don't worry, no one in this world dares to touch you. Even if you are facing Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, as long as you are reasonable, you don't have to be polite."

"They can beat me even if they come together."

awesomeness!

As soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed with silver light and disappeared instantly.

The couple looked up and saw a silver stream of light disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Fengzhi, when did our sect make such a senior friend?" His wife opened her mouth and asked first.

"I don't know either." Ning Fengzhi shook his head, lowered his head and raised his hand to carefully look at the jade pendant in his hand. It was cold and comfortable, but the material was unknown.

"Fengzhi, try injecting soul power?" the wife next to him encouraged, "This senior came to you specifically, not to his father. It is obvious that the person he made the promise to is you. Maybe it was grandpa who made this promise when you were young. A promise made by a senior.”

Ning Fengzhi nodded lightly and invoked the soul power to inject. Then he saw the jade pendant flashing white light, and many auras suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Longevity Kung Fu, practicing under the moon can draw the power of the moonlight and increase spiritual power." After sorting through it for a while, I was shocked.

"How is Fengzhi?" Seeing her husband standing there in shock, the wife next to him couldn't help but ask.

Ning Fengzhi came back to his senses, calmed down his emotions, and sighed: "This is an incredible skill!"

“It’s not an exaggeration to say that it is a creation that conquers the world!”

"So awesome!" My wife was surprised, and then asked in a low voice, "Senior, did you leave a message saying that other people in the sect can learn from it?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, "I left a sentence saying that it's a crime to have a jade, and let me decide on my own."

As he spoke, his expression turned solemn, "This matter is important, I need to go to my father to discuss it."

"It does need to be handled with caution." The wife nodded, "It would be bad if it was accidentally leaked and happened to be noticed by seniors."

"Yes!" Ning Fengzhi nodded, and then said: "Let's go, let's go find father together."

His wife is an attack-type combat soul master with an innate soul power of level 7.5, and her talent is not low. With the help of this technique, he felt that he and his wife might both hope to be promoted to titled Douluo in the future. By then, the couple would work together to protect the sect.

It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others. Compared with the protection of senior Yingtian, he hopes to rely on himself.

After all, it is impossible for seniors to protect them for the rest of their lives. People will always die of old age.

"Yes." His wife nodded lightly and followed Ning Fengzhi out.

Not long after, in another room.

"Is this happening?" Ning Fengyang, the current leader of the clan, was shocked after hearing this.

I've never heard of Dragon God Douluo, and his dead father didn't even tell him about it!

"Feng Zhi, since your grandfather asked the senior to give you this jade pendant, you must not let your grandfather down, and the senior's expectations. As for the skills recorded in it, they can only be passed on orally by the sect master in the future. Feng Zhi, I will pass the position of the sect master to you in a few days."

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In the afternoon, Zhu Wu floated down at the foot of the Wuhun Hall Academy, and then walked up the steps with a swagger.

After entering the academy, he went straight back to his residence in the villa area.

The dean received a report from the guard and sent someone to report to the Pope's Palace as soon as possible.

After Qianxunji got the news, he just asked to pay more attention, and there was no further news.

When night fell, Bibi Dong, who had returned to the dormitory for dinner, returned to the bedroom and soon found that the lights in Zhu Wu's villa were on through the window. A trace of complexity and sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she shook her head and forced herself to eliminate distracting thoughts, and strode to the bed.

Moved to the head of the bed, sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The next morning, he led the team to run to the forest training ground to start a new day of training.

After a few days of full preparation, the equipment and venues are in place, and the team's training has become more intense.

"Girls who are frustrated in love are really scary!" The male team members who were running behind sighed secretly. They felt that the captain was like a madman recently.

The training was too hard.

Zhu Wu sensed the situation in the academy and also found out. He shook his head and went to the second floor of the library to continue reading.

On the first floor, Yu Xiaogang was also persistent and continued his preparation for the compilation of soul master theory.

Although he was curious about Bibi Dong's absence for a few days, he was not anxious.

"There will always be a chance." He said in his heart.

Bibi Dong was immersed in cultivation, Zhu Wu and Yu Xiaogang read as usual, and this was the case for several consecutive days.

Until the agreed time came, in the afternoon, Zhu Wu went out as usual and saw Bibi Dong standing at the intersection from a distance.

"Brother Yingtian." When he approached, Bibi Dong smiled as always.

Zhu Wu smiled slightly, "How is the training recently?"

"The effect is quite good, everyone has made obvious progress." Bibi Dong smiled and said, "I have to thank you, Brother Yingtian, for all this."

"It's just a small matter." Zhu Wu nodded, and then said, "Do you have any questions today?"

"Yes." Bibi Dong nodded.

"Let's go to the library. I have been busy practicing recently, so I don't have many questions accumulated."