Chapter 131 Anzi's mysterious confidence "Uncle Gu!" "Bones!" "Grandpa Bone!" For a moment, the three people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect couldn't believe that a Titled Douluo at level 95 had died just like that. Chen Xin stared at Gu Rong's body in a daze, unable to speak. His old friend, with whom he had known each other for decades, died in front of him, and he had no ability to resist at all. Ning Rongrong's tears flowed freely, she couldn't believe that she had lost her grandfather because of a whim. Ning Fengzhi's hair had turned mostly white. Why was the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect one of the top three sects? It was because of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo who could protect the sect. Now, because of his daughter's mistake and Bone Douluo's forced favoritism, Gu Rong had lost his life. What should he do now that there was only one Sword Douluo? However, there is no time to think about the sect's problems now. Instead, they should think about how to make Poison Douluo and the others calm down and let them go. You know, they are now fish on the sticky board, and Dugu Bo can kill them at any time if he wants. After killing them, Dugu Bo will surround the sect with a poisonous fog and destroy the sect. By then, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will be completely destroyed, and all the properties will be taken away, and the industry will be divided up by many forces. Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi forced himself to stand up, with a gloomy face and a somewhat angry look at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong vomited in her heart and stammered: "Dad, you...what do you want to do?" "Your Majesty!" Ning Fengzhi looked dignified. He shouted at Ning Rongrong in a low voice. Ning Rongrong's eyes widened as she looked at her father in disbelief. what happened? What exactly is going on? Dad, he killed Grandpa Bone! You're asking me to kneel down, what do you mean?! Ning Rongrong had a bit of stubbornness on her face and did not obey Ning Fengzhi's scolding at the first time. If she were asked to kneel down to Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo within the sect, she was sure that she would be able to do so smoothly. but now…… Ning Fengzhi, her old father, wanted her to kneel down to those who killed Grandpa Gu? impossible! Absolutely impossible! ! "Can't you hear what I said?" "Now, right now, kneel down!" Ning Fengzhi raised his cane and pretended to hit Ning Rongrong with it. Ning Rongrong looked aggrieved and knelt on the ground unwillingly. "Dad, what are you doing?" "They were the ones who killed Grandpa Bone, and now you're blaming me."

"I did nothing wrong, why should I kneel down?" Ning Rongrong acted stubborn and argued loudly with Ning Fengzhi. Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's face became even gloomier. He pointed his cane at Ning Rongrong and was suddenly so angry that he was speechless. It took me a long while to adjust my mood. "You still have the nerve to say it?" "You think I've been in a daze all these years, right?" "If you hadn't slandered Her Majesty Dugu Mian's grandson-in-law and said that he sold her granddaughter to a brothel, he would have beaten you?" "After being beaten, he went back to exaggerate and cover up the truth. Let us ask for an explanation." "You refused to admit the truth when I told you. You didn't even realize how you could compare to the granddaughter of His Majesty Dugu. What's even more ridiculous is that I killed your grandfather Gu just to help you get an explanation. What crime should you be punished for?" Ning Fengzhi's saliva was flying. The cane tried to fall on Ning Rongrong again and again, but ultimately failed to do so. Ning Rongrong's face was pale. His lips couldn't stop trembling. Why did things come to this? We clearly wanted an explanation, so why did Grandpa Gu die? But now, with Ning Fengzhi saying it so bluntly, she suddenly found herself unable to say anything. Despite being stubborn, the grievances still exist, and tears flow down. "It's obviously all their fault. If they hadn't been dressed so ordinary, how could I have slandered them? If they hadn't beaten me, how could I have come here to seek justice? If they had admitted it, how could Grandpa Gu have died? It's all their fault!" Ning Rongrong thought hatefully. Ning Rongrong's thinking was very clear. She thought everything was Xiao Yi and the others' fault. She was not at fault at all. She just wanted to have fun, but ended up getting her grandfather involved. "How long do you want to keep making mistakes? Do you want to destroy our sect?" "Xiao Yi is the grandson-in-law of His Majesty Dugu. For what you did, even if His Majesty Dugu destroys our sect, the outside world will have nothing to say." "Now, go and apologize to my friend. I really spoiled you too much in the past!!" Ning Fengzhi continued to scold. He didn't care that there were other people watching around. All the right attitudes were shown in front of Xiao Yi. He showed no mercy when scolding Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong knelt on the ground. She looked at Ning Fengzhi with tears in her eyes.

His constantly changing expression showed that he had no intention of carrying out Ning Fengzhi's arrangements. Xiao Yi looked at Ning Fengzhi with interest. "It seems that this old guy feels the pain. He makes you jump up and down all the time. Merchants don't do their job properly and always like to cause trouble. Now that a Titled Douluo has died, he must be dumbfounded." "Rongrong, you have grown stronger now, right?" "I asked you to apologize to my friend, didn't you hear me?!" Ning Fengzhi was furious when he saw that Ning Rongrong remained unmoved. Snapped-- A clear slap sounded. Ning Rongrong knelt on the ground and staggered, almost falling to the ground. Ning Rongrong held her face in her hands, and could no longer hold back her tears, which flowed down in a loud and sad way. "I...I was wrong!" Ning Rongrong just knelt there, and spoke in a mosquito-like voice due to the pressure from Ning Fengzhi. He seemed to be apologizing, but there was no intention of apologizing at all, and the stubbornness in his eyes was still there. Ning Fengzhi sighed heavily. Looking back, ever since he took power in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he found that he had never felt as helpless as he did today. "Friend Xiao, I have ordered my daughter to apologize, although I know that these apologies are not enough to settle the matter!" "But we've lost a Titled Douluo. How about we just let this matter go?" Ning Fengzhi admitted defeat. There is no way to avoid admitting defeat. Gu Rong is dead, and Chen Xin cannot die again. The sect is already strong and many people are watching it. If Chen Xin dies again, he has no idea how the sect will survive. "Go away. I've cut off an arm of your sect this time. I hope you won't forget it. Otherwise, your sect won't exist next time." Dugu Bo said coldly. Afterwards, Dugu Bo removed the poison from Chen Xin's body and ignored him. After Chen Xin felt that the poison had been removed from him, he had no intention of taking action again, because he knew that if he took action again, the sect would not be able to bear the consequences. Then Chen Xin took Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, and Gu Rong's body away. "It seems that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect doesn't dare to jump around this time." Dugu Bo said dimly. "Why are you still showing off? The sect doesn't know what to do without a Titled Douluo. It deserves to be in this situation now." Xiao Yi said. "You've been watching for so long, it's time to come out, Yu Xiaogang." Xiao Yi said in the direction of Yu Xiaogang. Anzi came out immediately after hearing Xiao Yi's voice, but he came out with his hands behind his back, which made him look very high-class. But in Xiao Yi's eyes, Anzi was just a clown, and he felt nauseous just looking at him. "Xiao Yi, long time no see. Your cultivation has improved very quickly." Yu Xiaogang tilted her head forty-five degrees and spoke.

"It's okay. I encountered some opportunities. Do you have anything to say?" Xiao Yi had some guesses in his mind. "I want to know how one can absorb spirit rings of higher levels?" There was fanaticism in Anzi's eyes. Sure enough, this old guy had bad intentions. He saw my spirit ring and wanted to know how to absorb it beyond his level. "Who are you to me? Why should I tell you?" Xiao Yi said disdainfully. "Tell me the secret of absorbing spirit rings of higher levels, and I can publish it for more people to see. This will benefit the spirit master world and allow more people to absorb spirit rings of higher levels. Isn't that good?" "When you tell me, I will say that I discovered it first. Then my reputation as a big wet guy will no longer be an insult." Anzi thought to himself. When Xiao Yi saw Yu Xiaogang's expression, he knew what he was planning. If he told him, he would definitely put the blame on himself and say it was his own theory. However, Xiao Yi didn't want to tell him that absorbing soul rings above one's level required very high standards. One must have sufficient physical fitness for soul rings below ten thousand years old, and sufficient mental strength for soul rings above ten thousand years old. Mental strength can only be improved through level and soul bones. He didn't want to tell Anzi and then let him harm others. "Are you so sure that I will tell you?" Xiao Yi looked at Yu Xiaogang as if she was an idiot. "Of course, don't you think it's meaningful to do something that benefits the soul master world?" What kind of mysterious self-confidence is this? What does it mean to benefit the soul master world? It’s just nonsense. Who would tell their secrets to others? "Sorry, I don't want to say it." Xiao Yi refused. (End of this chapter)