Chapter 145 The situation is tense
"Yue'er, stop messing around! Even though your cousin's wife is the Saint of the Spirit Hall, she can't do whatever she wants! If you want to use this as an excuse to bully others, I will be the first one to not let you go!"
"Grandma, I know!"
Facing Mizunotsuki's preaching, Mizutsuki immediately stuck out her pink tongue and spoke obediently.
Seeing this, Qian Renxue quickly pulled her to her side and said, "It's okay. Our Yue'er is so well behaved. Even if she wants to teach someone a lesson, it must be the other party who made the mistake first. If you are bullied in the future, just come to the Spirit Hall to find your cousin's wife, and I will definitely help you teach him a lesson!"
Just because Shuiyue'er sweetly called her "cousin", Qian Renxue secretly made up her mind that she would never let anyone bully this innocent and lovely girl no matter what!
"That's great, thank you, cousin!"
After getting Qian Renxue's promise, Shui Yue'er was as happy as a blooming flower, with a bright smile on her face.
"Hey~"
Seeing Shui Yue'er's appearance, Mizunoe shook her head helplessly.
At this time, Shui Bing'er on the side didn't know how to get along with Qian Renxue.
She was not as heartless as Shui Yue'er, and knew what Mizunoe meant just now.
It’s simply that the current reputation of the Spirit Hall is really too bad.
The other party was also afraid that Shuiyue'er would be innocently implicated and persecuted by those sect disciples.
But they are still in the same boat.
If we are divided now, how can we resist the attack of foreign enemies?
Thinking of this, Shui Bing'er suddenly felt a little envious of Shui Yue'er.
If she was as thick-skinned as the other person, she wouldn't have to worry so much.
On the other side, after Ning Fengzhi and the other person returned to their lounge, they were no longer as calm as before.
"Uncle Jian, the Po Yi clan has joined forces with the Spirit Hall. What should we do? Do we really have to surrender to them?"
Ning Fengzhi paced back and forth while speaking anxiously. Whenever he thought that his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, which had been passed down for countless years, might be destroyed in an instant because of his wrong decision, he became anxious and restless like an ant on a hot pot.
After all, as the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he absolutely does not want to become an eternal sinner who will be scolded and accused by future generations!
"Feng Zhi, calm down! Now, there is only one way in front of us!"
"What road? Uncle Jian, please tell me clearly!"
Ning Fengzhi hurriedly stopped and looked at Jian Douluo expectantly.
Jian Douluo took a deep breath and said firmly: "Unite all forces to resist the Spirit Hall!"
Having said that, there was a hint of determination in his eyes.
However, after hearing these words, Ning Fengzhi's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he seemed to have lost all his strength at once, and slumped weakly in the chair.
"Uncle Jian, this is easier said than done! Just like the previous attack, in the final analysis, it was because we were too selfish. If it weren't for that blood-red energy shield, Tang San would have died long ago! Just our two families have their own ulterior motives. Not to mention the rest of the people."
"Feng Zhi, I know this is difficult. But we have no other options! Besides, you don't want to watch the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect being destroyed, right?"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was silent for a long time, then gnashed his teeth and said: "Uncle Jian, you are right! I can't watch the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect being wiped out by the Spirit Hall! As long as the forces of all parties are united, even with the help of the Po Yi Clan, the Spirit Hall will not dare to act rashly! Although this matter is difficult, I believe they will definitely understand the truth that the lips and teeth are cold!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze instantly became extremely firm, as unshakable as steel.
It was a kind of determination, an unwavering belief in protecting the sect at all costs.
Seeing this scene, Jian Douluo couldn't help but feel relieved.
He walked forward, gently patted Ning Fengzhi's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Fengzhi, it's good that you can figure it out. Now, what we have to do is to tell others about the alliance between the Spirit Hall and the Po Yi Clan. Especially, Tang San!"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement without hesitation. "That's right! With the hatred that Haotian Sect has for the two, there is no way Tang San would refuse to join us!"
After finishing the discussion, Ning Fengzhi and the other two went straight to find Tang San.
Faced with the two people's sudden visit, Tang San seemed a little surprised.
After all, after experiencing the previous two incidents, his favorable impression of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had dropped to freezing point.
Let’s not talk about the cold-eyed spectatorship during the attack, let’s talk about taking advantage of someone’s misfortune during the aphrodisiac incident.
This smiling tiger actually took advantage of the aphrodisiac in Yu Xiaogang's body and asked for another 500 Zhuge Divine Crossbows, and even called it a reward for finding a healing soul master for them!
That's right. After he recovered, he disliked Ning Fengzhi very much.
However, considering the Sword Douluo beside the other party, he still let the two in.
"Master Ning, I wonder what you are here for this time?"
Looking at the other party, Tang San's tone was no longer as polite as before.
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi didn't feel embarrassed at all.
Instead, Jian Douluo, who was standing aside, had a hint of anger on his face.
Isn’t this kid too arrogant?
After all, he is a Titled Douluo, how could he have been treated like this?
If the situation had not forced him, he would not have wanted to come to Tang San.
After all, as a swordsman, he despised those who killed their teachers and friends the most!
"Tang San, I know there are some unpleasant things between us. But, you also know that I have no choice but to do it."
Without waiting for Ning Fengzhi to finish, Tang San sneered: "Haha, you have no choice? You can take advantage of our misfortune and extort five hundred Zhuge Divine Crossbows from us just because you have no choice?"
Before he finished speaking, Tang San felt a fierce murderous aura sweeping over from all directions, locking him tightly in place.
As for Jian Douluo, who was standing next to Ning Fengzhi, his face turned blue and purple, and his eyes were filled with raging fire.
"Tang San, watch your words. I, Sword Douluo, have never liked to bully the weak. If I hear any slanderous remarks about the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect from you again, I will never forgive you!"
Jian Douluo's voice was filled with threats.
When Tang San heard this, anger rose in his heart.
However, he did not become timid or fearful because of his situation.
After all, he has an ace in his body!
So, he looked directly at the other person and said without flinching, "Humph, you dare to do it but not take responsibility? If you have the guts, just give it a try! Let's see who dies first, you or me?"
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that Tang San was so ungrateful, Jian Douluo suddenly became furious.
He thought that after his earnest advice, the other party would be more restrained.
But what he never expected was that the other party dared to openly challenge his authority!
However, he was not stupid and knew that the other party relied on the blood-red energy shield.
"Don't think that you can rest easy just because you have that energy shield. If I want, I can find a thousand ways to make you suffer a fate worse than death without triggering the energy shield!"
Just when the two were on the verge of a fight, Yu Xiaogang rushed here with the support of Liu Erlong.
(End of this chapter)