"It's normal, after all, I don't know you very well."

Emperor Xue Ye looked at Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, why haven't your father come here yet?"

Ning Rongrong's face was calm and replied, "Dad seemed to have some insights in his cultivation and entered retreat. I asked me to apologize to the two emperors for him."

"And my young master of the sect will come over to replace my father."

Hearing the word "The Young Master", a strange look flashed in the eyes of the two emperors. Emperor Xingluo nodded: "It's understandable to go into seclusion."

The two emperors looked at each other, as if they could see each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

He snorted coldly in his heart, and Emperor Xueye had a warm smile on his face: "Rongrong, Weiss just said that he wanted the juniors to compete, do you want to participate?"

Ning Rongrong narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "Uncle Xue was joking. Our Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is just an auxiliary soul master, so how can he have the ability to fight?"

Emperor Xingluo said in a deep voice: "But your young sect leader is very domineering. He erased all the powerful people at the master level and above of the Spirit Hall. Such ability is a bit too much to say that it is an auxiliary system."

As soon as these words came out, the whole banquet seemed to be silent and suddenly became quiet.

Many people looked at Ning Rongrong with a hint of pity. This was obvious, it was the dissatisfaction of the two emperors with Ning Ye.

And now Ning Ye has not arrived, and Ning Fengzhi is also in the future. How can Ning Rongrong, a little girl, stand up for this situation?

I'm afraid the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect will be embarrassing here.

Although he just said softly, Ning Rongrong felt a stream of pressure, to be precise, two thick stress.

Sweat slightly in her hands. Although she had been reminded by her father before she came, she also expected that the two emperors would not give her any good face.

But even Ning Fengzhi did not expect that the two emperors were so shameless that they directly questioned a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old.

Faced with such a situation, Ning Rongrong's face remained calm, and he quickly thought about a solution in his heart.

Although she really hopes that Ning Ye will come to beat these two emperors at this moment, she also knows that she cannot always rely on ** Ye, and she must be independent.

He glanced at Davis, and compared himself with his strength in his heart, his brows frowned slightly.

Seeing that although Ning Rongrong was in trouble, he was still calmly ready to deal with it, Ning Ye smiled slightly and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Wu Jinsong, who had already wanted to stand up, trembled slightly, and his eyes swept around him, but he did not find Ning Ye's traces. Without any hesitation, he stood up.

"Uncle Master, let me do it."

Looking at Wu Jinsong who suddenly stood up, Emperor Xueye frowned: "Who are you?"

Knowing that Ning Ye was nearby, Wu Jinsong had endless confidence in his heart. Even when facing the majestic gaze of Emperor Xueye, he still looked at each other without fear.

"I am the disciple of the young master. It should be fine to leave the station instead of uncle."

Seeing that Ning Rongrong did not refute, Emperor Xingluo and Emperor Xueye were indifferent and looked up and down at Wu Jinsong.

Unexpectedly, a disciple came out halfway.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Xueye nodded: "His disciple is also from the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, so there is no problem."

On the side, Emperor Xingluo smiled at Davis and said, "Weis, you must see the mastery of this young sect master's disciple. If you can learn something, you can benefit from it for life."

The sharp color flashed in his eyes was unconcealed and allowed Davis to see it.

Davis nodded and smiled modestly: "Wes must study hard with the young master's disciples."

Seeing Davis understand, Emperor Xingluo looked satisfied and glanced at Dai Mubai who had been silent on the side: "And you, you, the rebellious son, you must learn from your brother well, and don't hang out with friends all day long."

Dai Mubai's face suddenly became ugly, and Shrek and others also looked cold.

Although Emperor Xingluo was just scolding Dai Mubai, his words also contained disdain for them.

"Fatty, calm down."

Tang San gently pressed Ma Hongjun, who could not suppress his anger, and shook his head.

Emperor Xingluo, the king of a country.

They can't afford to mess with it for the time being.

Seeing that Shrek and others dared not speak out, the disdain in the heart of Emperor Xingluo became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were on Zhu Zhuqing with a cold face: "Zhuqing is here too, but why do you have a cold face when facing the elders? You have to learn from your sister."

After being praised by Emperor Xingluo, Zhu Zhuyun smiled slightly and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Looking at Shrek, who was suppressed by the two emperors, who had no power to fight back, a glimmer flashed in Ning Ye's eyes.

Seeing this, Emperor Xueye nodded to Zhu Zhuyun with a smile, and his eyes slanted to Wu Jinsong: "Since you are fighting on behalf of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lithium Sect, then start here."

As Emperor Xueye said, the nobles around him immediately retreated and gave Davis and Wu Jinsong a venue.

Although fighting here may break up all kinds of decorations and items around, Snow Night Emperor, as the owner of the palace, has spoken out, so it is natural.

"Davis, martial soul white tiger, level 56 war soul king, please give me advice."

Davis walked out slowly, his body suddenly expanded, and the four faint patterns on his forehead formed the word "King". Although he was smiling, the five soul rings that kept rising on his body exuded a powerful momentum, and a domineering aura swept across the audience.

"Prince Dai has reached fifty-six. He is only twenty-three or four years old. This talent is too terrible."

"It seems that the previous rumors are indeed true. Prince Dai has obtained the inheritance of a divine deity and his strength has increased greatly."

"It seems that this Prince Dai is the next Emperor Xingluo."

Looking at Davis' five best-configured soul rings, the faces of many nobles watching the battle changed slightly and they started to talk.

Emperor Xueye's eyes narrowed slightly, and Emperor Xingluo's mouth was smiling, and his eyes were filled with satisfaction.

"Wu Jinsong, Wu Soul Black Golden Spear, Level 39 War Soul Lord."

"What!"

Seeing Wu Jinsong walk out with a black golden spear in his hand, the nobles' eyes were full of shock, and the two emperors also looked solemn.

If Davis's soul power level has a divine inheritance here and they can still accept it, then Wu Jinsong's soul power level is a bit too exaggerated.

Judging from his appearance, Wu Jinsong is only twelve or thirteen years old and is already at level thirty-nine. This means that he will go further and be at level 40 of the Soul Sect.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old Soul Sect has never heard of it even with their knowledge.
Chapter completed!