Chapter 12: Chapter 12 Eating Free Food, Rongrong, My Rich Wife!
Wei Feng felt a little strange.
He was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and Ning Fengzhi was the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
Just as he thought, they were two people who had nothing in common, so Ning Fengzhi had no reason to invite him.
He had even imagined before that, given his and Qian Renxue's identities, Qian Renxue would probably use Xue Qinghe's disguise as an excuse to invite him.
But Ning Fengzhi was not in his imagination.
"Holy Son, shall we go?"
"Go, lead the way!"
Wei Feng replied.
Whether it is a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk.
He wanted to see why Ning Fengzhi suddenly invited him.
In the original work, Ning Fengzhi was a being with a wisdom as demonic as a demon.
The legendary angel investor must be Ning Fengzhi.
Although the investment in Tang San was a bit of a loss, which led to the death of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, it made Ning Rongrong a god after all.
Barely, well, not a loss.
Besides, to his imaginary father-in-law.
Wei Feng was still quite nervous.
He remembered very clearly that in the original novel, Ning Fengzhi had already sensed the undercurrents on the Douluo Continent. He
even made arrangements in advance for this.
Such wisdom is definitely not an ordinary person.
"You said that my teacher invited the Son of the Spirit Hall to leave?" Qian Renxue received the news at the first time, and heard the people from the Tiandou Royal Family below, with a little doubt.
"Yes, Your Highness, Sect Master Ning invited the Son of the Spirit Hall to leave, so our banquet was a step late."
Qian Renxue was silent.
Thinking about the news reported by the servants.
For a while, she was a little unsure if something was wrong. She
had a lot of contact with Ning Fengzhi, and she knew very well how far-sighted Ning Fengzhi was.
The sudden move really made her unable to see the hazy future.
[It's really strange. I just said that the Soul Master Competition was very boring and said I was going to relax. I didn't expect Ning Fengzhi, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, to invite me. ]
[Is it because I'm too handsome, so even Sect Master Ning couldn't help but invite me? Or did he know that I was too bored watching the Soul Master Competition, so he specially arranged a banquet for me? ]
[Forget it, I'd better not be narcissistic. Although Ning Fengzhi is my imaginary father-in-law, I still have to be careful with this person. A man with a demonic wisdom, I'm afraid I'll fall into the gutter if I don't pay attention. ]
[Yes, that's right, I'm not incompetent to do such operations. Let's see what Ning Fengzhi is up to first, and see if he wants to test me. ]
[That's not right, how can I call him Ning Fengzhi directly? He is the biological father of my wife Ning Rongrong, and my father-in-law in the future! ] [Sorry
, I really let myself go too much. I still have to restrain myself a little. No matter what, I have to make enough impression points in front of my father-in-law. ]
[It's decided, Ning Rongrong's wife must be taken home. If I can't trick my wife because of a quarrel with my father-in-law, then I will lose a lot! ] ???
???
Dad actually invited Wei Feng to a banquet?
The moment Ning Rongrong saw the contents of the diary,
she was suddenly confused.
"Why did Dad look for Wei Feng?"
"This is like inviting a wolf into the house. This man has set his eyes on your precious daughter!"
Ning Rongrong pouted.
She saw Wei Feng calling her Ning Rongrong's wife several times in the diary copy.
If she said she was not shy, she would definitely be lying.
The current situation was obviously nothing.
But when she saw the contents of the diary copy again, she had an illusion.
The father-in-law and the son-in-law met?
How could this be possible!
[Speaking of my wife Ning Rongrong, although she has a bit of a bad temper and is a veritable little witch, she still has her merits. ]
[She was born in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and her martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower... Oh, no, now that she has eaten the Qiluo Tulip, it should be called the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower. ]
[With such a powerful martial soul, she has an innate perception of treasures and the like. This can't stop her from getting rich! ]
[Hiss——If I take Ning Rongrong's wife home, I won't have to worry about the family expenses in the future! This is definitely a rich woman! How delicious it is to eat such a soft rice! ]
Ning Rongrong: "..."
Is this how I use my martial soul?
Humph, Wei Feng, you stinky man!
And who is the little witch!
Ning Rongrong's face was a little red.
She admitted that she was a little witch and was also famous in the sect.
But now that Wei Feng wrote it in the diary, she felt a little embarrassed.
That feeling was like a secret being executed in public.
Ah~
Wei Feng, why did you write this! !
"Wei Feng just said that Dad might want to test it. Did Dad also notice the ambition of the Spirit Hall?"
"Dad invited Wei Feng now just to verify the guess in his heart?"
Ning Rongrong calmed down.
She was arrogant, after all, she had been living a life of luxury since she was a child.
But she still had the brains she should have.
Looking back at the contents of the diary copy, she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Many other women who read the diary.
Seeing this, they couldn't help but be amazed.
Wei Feng personally recognized that he was as smart as a demon. This was a huge discovery for them.
Even though they knew Ning Fengzhi before and had heard about what kind of person he was,
with the appearance of the diary copy and
Wei Feng's comments on the so-called "novel world" of Douluo Continent,
they were able to get Wei Feng's recognition.
Ning Fengzhi, so terrifying!
Wei Feng didn't know about these situations. Under the guidance of his attendants, he soon came to the hall outside the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.
Ning Fengzhi was dressed in luxurious clothes. He
stood there with a cane in his hand.
He was middle-aged, but he always had a smile on his face that made people feel like spring breeze. He
was handsome, rich, and had a strong background.
In Wei Feng's opinion, a man like Ning Fengzhi was definitely a peerless uncle in the eyes of many women in the world where he lived in his previous life.
"This is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"
"I am Ning Fengzhi. I hope you don't mind my sudden invitation."
Ning Fengzhi greeted Wei Feng as soon as he saw him appear.
Jian Douluo followed behind Ning Fengzhi, and all the majestic sword intent on his body was restrained.
He had a lot of soul power, but not a single leak.
Anyone who saw him would probably not think that Jian Douluo was a super Douluo with a soul power of level 96.
Seeing Ning Fengzhi take the initiative to show his goodwill, Wei Feng hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands with Ning Fengzhi:
"Master Ning, you are too polite. I have heard of your name for a long time."
"This time when I came to Tiandou City, my teacher also specifically told me that if I see Master Ning, I must let me say hello to Master Ning on behalf of my teacher and the Wuhun Hall."
Ning Fengzhi smiled warmly.
He shook hands with Wei Feng and said again: "Your Highness the Holy Son has come from afar. I have prepared some wine and drinks. Please move over and have a chat."
"Then kid, it's better to obey than to be respectful!"
Wei Feng smiled gently. With
a simple contact, he hammered it down.
Ning Fengzhi came just to test him!
His father-in-law is really terrifying! !