Chapter 140 Encounter with Flanders
After Yang Ziyuan left, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting on the main seat, came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Then, he could not hide his excitement and immediately sent a message to Jian Douluo beside him: "Uncle Jian, Yang Ziyuan has actually broken through to the Titled Douluo!"
Although he knew that Yang Ziyuan was a monstrous being, he did not expect that in just five years, he would be promoted from Soul King to Titled Douluo.
Such an astonishing speed of cultivation, even if one uses words like "unprecedented and unrivaled", it would probably be difficult to fully describe even one tenth of it, right?
Moreover, its spirit ring configuration is even more incredible, all of them are hundred thousand year spirit rings!
He really couldn't imagine how strong Yang Ziyuan was with this configuration.
Seeing Ning Fengzhi losing his composure, Jian Douluo quickly reached out and patted his shoulder, saying in a deep voice: "Fengzhi, calm down! This is not the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, trying his best to calm the surging emotions in his heart, and cautiously glanced at Bibi Dong.
Seeing that the other party did not notice his previous inappropriate behavior, he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he didn't realize that the moment he turned around, a sneer of extreme contempt suddenly appeared at the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth.
In fact, Bibi Dong had long been aware of the sneaky little actions between the two of them.
It's just that she really doesn't bother to spend energy to deal with these trivial matters.
After all, in her eyes, Ning Fengzhi and the other two were as fragile as grasshoppers that were about to be frozen to death in autumn!
As soon as the time is ripe, she will uproot the remaining two sects in one fell swoop!
By then, there will be no more obstacles ahead of the Spirit Hall!
And these two poor creatures who tried to go against him would naturally be buried forever in the rolling torrent of history along with the destruction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!
At the same time, after seeing Yang Ziyuan's strength, Ning Fengzhi no longer had the heart to watch the rest of the game.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: he must find Yang Ziyuan immediately and have an in-depth conversation with him to find out whether the Pozhi Clan had joined the Spirit Hall?
If the answer was no, he would have wanted to propose marriage to Yang Ziyuan right on the spot!
Unfortunately, however, he did not bring Ning Rongrong with him on this trip.
Otherwise, things will become much simpler and there will be no need to wait so long!
After all, he came out this time to protect Xue Qinghe, and he couldn't do whatever he wanted like before.
If he left now, something would happen during this period.
Afterwards, how should he explain to Emperor Xue Ye?
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
If I had known that I would be in such a dilemma today, I should not have easily accepted this difficult task!
lounge.
"Thank you, cousin Ziyuan! If it weren't for you today, we would have probably stopped at the top 16."
After recovering, Shui Bing'er found Yang Ziyuan and said with gratitude on her face.
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan shook his head and smiled faintly: "You are too polite, cousin. This is what I should do. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."
"Uh ok, see you tomorrow!"
Seeing him holding Qian Renxue's hand with a doting look on his face, Shui Bing'er understood that the two of them wanted to spend some time alone together, so she nodded tactfully.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan did not hesitate and directly took Qian Renxue's hand and walked out of the room.
"Xue'er, where do you want to go?"
"Well, I don't know. I've never been to Wuhun City in my life, so I don't know what fun things there are."
When Qian Renxue heard Yang Ziyuan asking her where they were going to play, her little face suddenly wrinkled.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan chuckled, stretched out his hand to rub the girl's soft golden hair, and said gently: "In this case, let's go around Wuhun City and make up for your lost childhood, okay?"
"Okay!" Qian Renxue smiled after hearing this.
Afterwards, the two of them walked towards the downtown area hand in hand.
Although there are few people walking on the streets due to the Soul Master Competition, there are still many stalls displaying a variety of goods.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ziyuan pulled Qian Renxue and shuttled between the snack stalls, looking for the food they wanted to eat.
"Ziyuan, I want to eat that!"
After seeing the candied haws, Qian Renxue immediately stopped, pointed at them, and shouted excitedly.
"Okay, I'll buy it for you."
Seeing Qian Renxue's greedy look, Yang Ziyuan smiled dotingly, took her little hand and walked over, then took out the money to pay the bill.
Next, the two of them walked around the street again and visited the entire food street.
Just as the two were about to head to the next street, a ragged man caught Yang Ziyuan's attention.
"Ziyuan, what are you looking at?"
As she spoke, Qian Renxue looked in the direction he was looking.
When she saw that he was wearing tattered linen clothes, his face was dirty, his eyes were sunken, his hair was unkempt, and he looked like a beggar, she immediately frowned and said, "Why does this foreigner look like a beggar? He is so slovenly!"
Although she had lived in Wuhun City for a short time, she still had some understanding of the living standards of its residents.
After all, except for some wealthy businessmen, most of the people living here are relatives of the people working in the Spirit Hall.
Even if one's life is bad, with the subsidies from the Spirit Hall, one would not have to live like this!
Therefore, it is not difficult to see that this person is definitely an outsider!
Yang Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and smiled: "Xue'er, as the saying goes, you can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the depth of the sea. In my opinion, this person is a master of the Soul Saint level~"
"He is a Soul Saint? How is that possible? Ziyuan, did you see it wrong?"
After hearing what Yang Ziyuan said, Qian Renxue widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief. It was obvious that she could not connect the other party with a Soul Sage-level master.
"Xue'er, I didn't lie to you. Besides, with my current strength, do you think I was wrong? However, what I can't understand is why the other party is here and looks like this?"
"What do you mean? Ziyuan, do you still know the other person?"
"It's just that I've heard of his name. Today is also the first time I've seen him."
"Oh? Anyone who can be remembered by Ziyuan must be a capable person. What's his name?"
"Flanders!"
That's right!
This ragged man is none other than the former dean of Shrek—Flanders!
However, according to the intelligence he had, the other party stayed honestly in Shrek Academy after breaking up with Yu Xiaogang. Why did he come here?
Moreover, the other party was seriously injured.
If it is not treated quickly, it may cause chronic illness.
By then, it will be difficult to break through the bottleneck of Contra.
(End of this chapter)