The Qibao Glazed Sect is as rich as any country.
Ning Fengzhi is worthy of being the contemporary head of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
The so-called prepared some drinks.
In fact, it was a banquet at the most luxurious hotel in Tiandou City.
Delicious food on the table.
Ordinary people would never dare to dream like this.
Ning Fengzhi sat at one end of the large round table, while Sword Douluo sat on the left side of him.
As a guest, Wei Feng sat opposite Ning Fengzhi.
Looking at Ning Fengzhi with a gentle face.
Wei Feng is a man, but he also has to admit that Ning Fengzhi is indeed the type of uncle that many girls like.
Especially the gentle way he treats others from beginning to end.
No matter who you are, you will always feel warm in your heart.
[Yes, yes, my father-in-law is quite good to me, my future son-in-law. 】
[Look at this table of delicacies and delicacies. Ordinary people cannot afford to eat just one meal in their lifetime! 】
[It has been decided that Ning Rongrong’s wife must be brought home, because this little rich woman must inherit the status of the Qibao Glazed Sect in the future. 】
[But to be honest, the genes of the Qibao Glazed Sect are really very powerful. Even though my father-in-law is already in his middle years, he still makes many girls look forward to him. 】
[It seems that the beauty of my wife, Ning Rongrong, is also because of this very strong gene. This is heredity! 】
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Why is it related to genes again?
Ning Rongrong saw Wei Feng praising his father in a copy of the diary.
From the bottom of her heart, she was very happy.
After all, in her mind at this time, Wei Feng appeared in Douluo Continent as a time traveler.
And as a time traveler.
Know all the history of Douluo Continent.
Being able to be praised by such people is enough to prove that her father is excellent.
But the next diary update content.
what the hell.
You want to abduct me home just because I have the potential to be a little rich woman?
I, Ning Rongrong, want to have breasts and breasts, and I want to have long legs.
Well, although her breasts are not as good as Zhu Zhuqing's, her legs are not as good as Xiao Wu's either.
But there is still everything that should be there!
This man...
Humph, I can't speak at all.
On the other side, Qian Renxue was also paying attention to the update of the diary copy.
See the latest diary copy.
Suddenly, her face turned dark.
"Wei Feng!!"
Qian Renxue broke a pen.
The dark face made her have the urge to cut Wei Feng into pieces.
What's wrong with me, Qian Renxue?
The young master of Wuhun Palace.
With the Spirit Hall at his back, Grandpa is still one of the strongest people in the mainland.
Such a background is not enough to satisfy a guy like you.
Actually, he actually focused on Ning Rongrong's potential as a rich woman?
Am I, Qian Renxue, not a rich woman?
I'm not convinced! !
Wei Feng didn't know that one of his diary entries once again made Qian Renxue's mentality explode.
I just jotted down a little bit of the diary content.
At this time, his mind returned to the banquet.
"Sage Wei Feng, I heard that you are coming to Tiandou City on behalf of Wuhun Palace this time."
"In this soul master competition, could it be that there is already a talent that your palace is interested in?"
Ning Fengzhi said gently, seemingly casually, but he directly started to test.
Wei Feng smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Ning also knows that I am the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace after all. It will definitely be impossible for me not to attend such a grand gathering of soul masters."
"It's just that I don't dare to confirm in advance whether there is a suitable talent."
Ning Fengzhi showed no flaws at all.
The smile on his face was still very gentle, and he raised his glass and gestured to Wei Feng.
"In that case, it's inconvenient for me to ask any more questions."
"But Holy Son Wei Feng, if you really find a suitable talent and you can't absorb it, you might as well recommend it to our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."
"Sage Wei Feng should know that our Qibao Glazed Sect is an auxiliary soul master sect after all, and we still need geniuses to consolidate our strength."
Hear the words.
Wei Feng nodded and drank a glass of wine in return: "What did Uncle Ning say? If there is a true genius, then this junior will definitely tell Uncle Ning immediately."
"The mainland soul masters are from the same family, so this junior is naturally happy to help Uncle Ning in this matter."
Ning Fengzhi nodded.
He was not overly tempted.
Similarly, Wei Feng did not overdo the stress.
Two foxes, one big and one small, were doing Tai Chi with each other at the dinner table.
Sword Douluo said nothing and ate his own food and wine, leaving absolute space for the two of them.
Wei Feng dealt with Ning Fengzhi's temptation and fully convinced that Ning Fengzhi was testing him.
[Hehehe, Ning Fengzhi is indeed a man as wise as a demon. Now he can prove that he is testing me. 】
[But who am I, Wei Feng? I am also a time traveler after all. If you want to test the past, present and future of the Overnight Douluo Continent, you will definitely not be able to see enough. 】
[But why didn’t my wife Ning Rongrong inherit Ning Fengzhi’s wisdom? Is it because she has a big chest and no brains? 】
[Hey, that’s not right. When it comes to breasts, my wife, Ning Rongrong, is still not as good as Zhu Zhuqing’s wife. What’s the problem? 】
Ning Rongrong: "???"
Am I big-breasted and stupid?
Wei Feng, say it again! !
Ning Rongrong was furious.
The beautiful eyes stared hard.
The copy of the diary in her mind made her laugh immediately.
I was a little shy at first, and I planned to test whether Xiao Wu also had a copy of the diary, so that it could start the excitement of happy times in the future.
At this moment, it completely turned into shame and anger.
So what if my breasts are not as good as Zhu Zhuqing's?
Zhu Zhuqing is extremely talented, and this is not something I can change.
Wei Feng, you are so hateful!
"No, we can't let dad continue to be kept in the dark by Wei Feng."
"I've tested it before. This diary seems to have very strange abilities. I can't take the initiative to expose the existence of the diary."
"Since I can't take the initiative, how about I hint to dad in other ways?"
Ning Rongrong's thoughts were spinning rapidly.
Like Xiao Wu, she had also thought about exposing a copy of the diary before.
But he had the same experience as Xiao Wu, a suffocating feeling that his heart was almost crushed.
She didn't want to continue experiencing it.
However, just when she was about to take action, the copy of the diary was updated again.
[Forget it, let’s not worry about this issue anymore. 】
[Back to the basics, let me complain about the IQ of my wife, Ning Rongrong. 】
Ning Rongrong: "..."
[If my wife, Ning Rongrong, had Ning Fengzhi’s wisdom, she probably wouldn’t be so silly and sweet. 】
[A good little witch can trust someone so easily. If my wife, Ning Rongrong, returns to her true nature as a little witch from now on. 】
[Well, if I inherit a little bit of Ning Fengzhi’s wisdom, will the tragedy of the Qibao Glazed Sect still happen in the future? 】
Ning Rongrong stayed on the spot.
The contents of the copy of the diary suddenly stopped all her movements.
"What does Wei Feng mean by this?"
"Will the sect suffer a great tragedy in the future?"
"It shouldn't be. Our Qibao Glazed Sect doesn't participate in any fights, how can there be a tragedy?!"
