"So it's not difficult to guess your identity! I'm right, Rongrong!"
"Ling Tian, you are so smart, you can guess all this!"
Xiaowu Zhu Zhuqing: I feel offended!
Maybe Ning Rongrong also realized that what he said had offended Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, so he explained: "I don't mean that you are not smart, I just..."
Xiao Wu interrupted: "Rong Rong, don't worry, we know what you want to say, it's okay!"
Zhu Zhuqing on the side also nodded. Seeing that Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing did not misunderstand, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they were his few best friends!
"Rongrong, won't you introduce these friends to me?"
A gentle man's voice came over.
Hearing this voice, Ye Lingtian did not hesitate and opened his Holy Beast Domain to the maximum, enveloping Xiao Wu.
I saw a man wearing luxurious clothes, holding a fan in his hand, and looking like a scholar, walking over, followed by a man with white hair, but his waist stood like a sharp sword in the world. old man.
"Dad, why are you here?"
As soon as Ning Rongrong saw the person coming, she called out "Dad" and ran to him!
Ning Fengzhi originally thought that Ning Rongrong would jump into his arms, so he opened his hands and wanted to take Ning Rongrong into his arms, but Ning Rongrong stopped in front of him, which made Zhang Zhang Ning Fengzhi's hands were a little awkward.
"Rongrong knows that dad doesn't even remember me!"
The old man behind Ning Fengzhi said jealously.
"Of course Rongrong remembers Grandpa Jian, but Grandpa Jian doesn't miss Rongrong!"
Ning Rongrong came to Sword Douluo again and asked, tilting her head.
"Hahaha, of course grandpa misses Rongrong. When Old Bones heard that we were asked to come and see you, he insisted on coming to see you, but the sect cannot be left unattended. I think he must be very angry now! Hahahaha!" Sword Douluo laughed.
"Grandpa Jian, how can you say that to Grandpa Bone!"
"Okay, okay, I won't say it any more."
"Rongrong, you'd better introduce us to these friends!" Ning Fengzhi said.
"My dear Ye Lingtian, I have met Sect Leader Ning and Sword Douluo!" Ye Lingtian said, bowing to the two of them.
Regardless of seniority or whether they were Ning Rongrong's elders, Ye Lingtian had to perform this ceremony.
"Oh, do you know us?" Ning Fengzhi asked doubtfully.
"My soul power has reached level 40 at a young age, and my soul power is strong. I must have been breaking through for a while!" Sword Douluo glanced at Ye Lingtian and saw his soul, and then turned his gaze to Xiao Wu looked to the side, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he ignored it.
"Level 40? Uncle Jian, did you perceive it wrong?" Ning Fengzhi didn't believe that Ye Lingtian had reached level 40.
"Fengzhi, do you think I got it wrong? And I don't know why I can feel a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling on him."
Sword Douluo just glanced at Ning Fengzhi and ignored him. He stared at Ye Lingtian tightly, as if he wanted to see through him.
"As expected of Sword Douluo, he can sense the sword intention in me even if he doesn't have sword intention. It seems that I underestimated the titled Douluo. I guess it won't be long before Sword Douluo can understand the sword intention!" Ye Ling Tian also looked at Sword Douluo and thought to himself at the same time.
"Sword Douluo, that's great. I just got some adventures. For seniors, I still have a lot to learn!"
Ye Lingtian said modestly.
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo both nodded, "If you are arrogant but not impatient, you will definitely achieve extraordinary results in the future." This sentence popped up in their minds at the same time!
"You don't have to be so humble. If it were anyone else, you would not take others seriously, but you can do this much better than some young people. In the future, Rongrong will ask you to take more care of you in the academy. "Ning Fengzhi asked, please.
"Second Master Ning, you're welcome. Rongrong and I are classmates. No matter what happens, I will take care of her. Please rest assured, Master Ning."
Ye Lingtian said quickly.
"Thank you very much. You don't have to call me Sect Master Ning. If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Ning."
"Ning Fengzhi is indeed an old fox. Are you trying to win over me?"
Ye Lingtian thought to himself, but on the surface he still smiled and said, "Thanks to Uncle Ning for being so considerate."
"Hahaha, okay, let's go in and talk!"
Ning Fengzhi smiled, and then led everyone to Tianzi No. 1 private room. Ning Fengzhi ordered a large table of dishes and continued chatting.
"Ling Tian, where are you from? Why have I never heard of the Ye family?"
Ning Fengzhi asked tentatively.
"Uncle Ning, I'm not from a big family. I'm just a casual cultivator. I was born in a small village called Lanyin Village."
"Oh, so that's it. If Ling Tian encounters any difficulties in the future, he can go to his uncle. Although he doesn't dare to say that he can help you 100%, I can still say something if he can."
"Okay, then I'll thank you first, and I'd like to toast you with this cup!" Ye Lingtian did not refuse Ning Fengzhi's invitation. After all, he really needed a backing now, and Ye Lingtian had no intention of bringing Ning Fengzhi over to him. Rongrong gave up to Oscar, so there was nothing wrong with accepting his solicitation.
Hearing that, Ning Fengzhi was also very happy to drink Ye Lingtian's toast. After all, how could he not be happy if he could win over a genius like Ye Lingtian?
"What's your father's name?"
Sword Douluo said suddenly.
"Why do people always ask me who my father is? He must be poisonous!" Ye Lingtian thought to himself.
Flanders had just asked before, but now even Sword Douluo started asking, which made Ye Lingtian very depressed, but Ye Lingtian still patiently answered Sword Douluo's questions.
"I see, I just think you are very similar to someone I know. It seems that I have the wrong person."
Sword Douluo said.
"I see, where is the person I know from senior?" Ye Lingtian asked.
Now Ye Lingtian really wants to know who he knows, and why Flanders asked before and Sword Douluo now.
"Who is he? He is a genius. Even Tang Hao, who is called the youngest Titled Douluo by others, is not half as good as him. He just disappeared between heaven and earth one day, and no one has seen him again. He's dead." Sword Douluo muttered to himself as he looked into the distance.
Hearing this, Ye Lingtian also fell into silence.
"Who is it? How can Sword Douluo give such a high evaluation, even the youngest titled Douluo is not even half as good as him? Why haven't I seen it in the original work? Is it the butterfly effect caused by my time traveling? "Ye Lingtian kept guessing in his mind, but no one matched what Sword Douluo said.
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll know it when the time comes!" Ye Lingtian, who couldn't figure it out, simply didn't think about it. Anyway, he would know it sooner or later, and he wasn't in a hurry.
