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Emperor Xue Ye didn't want to be the first to show off, so Ning Fengzhi simply said goodbye politely.

Although he was sad that Uncle Jian was killed in battle, Ning Fengzhi was the leader of the sect after all, and the starting point for everything he considered was the interests of the sect.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong from the Qibao Glazed Sect stood quietly next to Chen Xin's body, clenching his fists hard as he looked at his old partner who had been bickering with him all his life.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "The bones in the chest were completely shattered, and the internal organs were completely shattered.

Fengzhi, are you sure the other party can kill the old bitch with just one punch?"

"Um...!!!"

Although his vision was blocked by smoke and dust after the punch, the Fengzhi Soul Perception Network has been observing the battlefield.

Lowering his head and gently hugging Ning Rongrong, who had red eyes and tears on his face, Ning Fengzhi said solemnly: "I didn't see the martial soul or the soul ring. With just one punch, Uncle Jian, who had the full increase of Fengzhi's status, was defeated." .

Moreover, the opponent always protected several waiters in the restaurant during the battle.

What’s more, apart from the feet of Uncle Jian, it did very little damage to the surrounding areas.”

Ning Fengzhi's face became more solemn as he kept recalling the scenes he saw of the two fighting in his mind.

"Protect the helpless waiter, and accurately control the power to kill the old bitch who combines a sword with a man, even minimizing the damage.

Leaving aside everything else, power control reaches the pinnacle.

Fengzhi...make your decision.

Since the other party threatens to destroy the Qibao Glazed Sect, we must prepare in advance to have a chance.

The sect children are sent to other places and try to recall the sect disciples who can come back in time.

Then..." Looking down at Ning Rongrong, who was crying with red eyes, Gu Rong showed a trace of reluctance on his face, which eventually turned into determination: "Find a few trustworthy people to protect Rongrong and leave the sect.

It's okay to win, but defeating Rongrong is the sect's last hope."

"No..., Grandpa Bones, Rongrong won't leave.

Not only did she not leave, Rongrong also wanted to avenge Grandpa Jian with her own hands, cut the thief into thousands of pieces, and feed them to the dogs." Ning Rongrong's red eyes were full of resentment, and she gritted her teeth, and the little girl was actually bursting with anger. Intent to kill.

Looking at each other, Gu Rong's eyes were filled with relief and distress.

I'm glad that I and the old bitch didn't love this girl in vain. I feel sorry for her that she has been blinded by hatred at such a young age.

Kneeling down and rubbing Ning Rongrong's hair, Gu Rong smiled bitterly and said: "Silly boy, the thief is strong this time, and our Qibao Glazed Sect is not sure.

You are the last hope of the sect, but you cannot ruin the future of the sect just because of your willfulness.

Be obedient and obedient. If the sect has more you, it will not be too much. If the sect has less of you, it will not be too much.

Kowtow to Grandpa Jian and then go."

The little head shook like a rattle, tears burst out of her eyes again, Ning Rongrong choked and said: "I won't leave, Rongrong won't leave.

As a disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Rongrong must live and die with the sect."

He held on to his father's clothes tightly, for fear that if he let go, he would be pulled away the next second.

Looking at Ning Rongrong with a stubborn face, Gu Rong sighed and said angrily: "Fengzhi, please advise... Fengzhi, what do you mean?"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's expression uncertain and struggling in his eyes, Gu Rong suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

Unconsciously, my mind recalled the conversation between the two of them just now.

Rongrong becomes a maid, or the Qibao Glazed Sect is wiped out.

"Zongmen..., Zongmen..., Zongmen cannot be destroyed in my hands, Ning Fengzhi."

"Crack!!!"

Seeing Ning Feng talking to himself in a daze, Gu Rong suddenly turned pale, raised his hand and slapped her hard.

The voice echoed in the hall. Ning Fengzhi looked up at Gu Rong in confusion and asked, "Uncle Gu?"

When the three masters of the three sects were slapped, only the uncle-like Gu Rong could do it without making the other party angry.

"Don't call me Uncle Gu, tell me, what were you thinking just now?" Gu Rong grabbed Ning Fengzhi's collar and asked sharply.

I have watched Ning Fengzhi grow up since childhood, but I can't tell what he is thinking.

"I...I...I..." Faced with Uncle Gu's stern gaze and her daughter's dazed look, Ning Fengzhi actually stuttered.

I was speechless for a long time and was speechless.

His eyes were fixed on Chen Xin's body again, and he gritted his teeth. When Gu Rong was surprised and Ning Rongrong was puzzled, he broke away from Gu Rong's restraints and knelt down facing the body.

"Uncle Jian, I'm sorry for Fengzhi, I'm sorry for Uncle Gu's trust, I'm sorry for Rongrong.

But Fengzhi can die, but the Qibao Glazed Sect cannot die.

If you want to blame me, when the sect avoids this disaster, Feng Zhi will die to apologize and apologize to you."

"Dad???" His eyes widened and his voice was full of disbelief. No matter how stupid Ning Rongrong was, he understood the decision his father had made.

"Asshole!!! Ning Fengzhi you...you...you..."

"The sect is great.

As long as the sect is still there, we have a chance.

If the sect is gone, Uncle Gu, do you really think Rongrong ran away?

What that person said was that if the sect was destroyed, the female relatives would also be captured. Do you really think he was joking?

What's more, without the protection of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, once Rongrong exposes the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's martial spirit, Uncle Gu, you should understand what will happen to her.

Small and medium-sized sects are chasing each other, and Rongrong will only become a reproductive tool for those people, in order to get the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Spirit Master who is loyal to their sect.

What's more, for the sake of balance, he may be snatched back and forth by those sects, or maybe for the sake of balance..." Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth and finally couldn't continue talking about this.

Leave a seed here for me.

You already have the guts, so it’s time to give me the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Our sect also needs the Soul Master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Not giving? Start a war.

If so, Ning Rongrong would have to give birth to another child for the other sect.

Ning Rongrong's opinion? Is her opinion that important?

Just like Bibi Dong before, it is no longer up to her to decide whether to give birth or not.

As if he could imagine Rongrong's future ending, Bone Douluo, who was originally ashen-faced, couldn't help but lose consciousness, staggered back a few steps, and sat back in his chair slumped.

Looking at Ning Rongrong again, she was already trembling with fear, as if she could see her future destiny.

The soul power was destroyed, or even captured, and bound forever, constantly giving birth to children for different people.

Keep giving birth.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda will not be cut off, but it is not the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

She, who had never imagined her future, was completely frightened by her father's words.

"No, no, no..., no, Rongrong can still live and die with the sect, and he will never live an ignoble existence."

"Then once the battle is defeated tomorrow, the Qibao Glazed Sect will be completely gone." His daughter was hysterical, and Ning Fengzhi stated a fact in a calm voice.

"But... we may not lose." As if grasping a life-saving straw, Ning Rongrong pulled her father's sleeve and said anxiously: "Father, didn't you say that the three sects are connected by the same spirit?

We can ask other sects for help."

"Haha!!!" Looking down at his daughter, Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and said: "The three sects are connected with the same spirit, that's when facing the Spirit Hall.

Silly boy, if that person is weak, they will still help.

That man can defeat you, Grandpa Jian, with one punch, and he is still alone and has no backing constraints.

No one wants to offend that kind of person.

Just like our Qibao Glazed Sect, even if that person cannot win the sect tomorrow.

We also cannot leave each other behind.

At that time, people can kill a few people from the sect from time to time.

The Qibao Glazed Sect has a great cause, but it cannot withstand people like that who let go and assassinate..."

"Sect Master, there are many strange soul masters appearing outside.

They are wandering around the periphery, seeming to be observing something?"

After the person who ran in finished his report, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have expected it and calmly waved his hand to the person who reported.

"Go ahead.

As long as they don't enter the sect's territory, ignore them."

When the others left, Ning Fengzhi sighed and laughed at himself: "The war hasn't even started yet, but the spectators have already arrived.

If the Qibao Glazed Sect is really severely damaged or destroyed... Sigh...!!!" Another heavy sigh.

For a moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt that her father seemed old.
Chapter completed!