Chapter 177 Ning Fengzhi's Two Faces

Looking past Jian Douluo, Du Cheng had a strange look on his face:

Unexpectedly, Sword Douluo, who is famous all over the Douluo Continent, has two faces, which is surprising.

"Uncle Jian?"

A doubtful voice came out of his mouth, and Ning Fengzhi didn't realize it until now:

"Is this kid really protected by Limit Douluo?"

As the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi is usually extremely calm.

But in this moment, he admits he was startled.

Turning his head to look at Ning Rongrong at the side, Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly:

How can my silly girl have such a good eye?

"of course."

Nodding his head, Jian Douluo directly affirmed Ning Fengzhi's question:

"Two Title Douluo, one of them is a Limit Douluo, and..."

After a pause, Jian Douluo added dryly:

"I'm afraid that even in Limit Douluo, the opponent is a top-level existence."

'Hiss~'

Taking a deep breath, Ning Fengzhi rushed to Du Cheng with a stride:

"Good son-in-law, I am your Uncle Ning!"

"Rong Rong is spoiled by me, you must take care of her."

……

Seeing the smile on Ning Fengzhi's face, Du Cheng's mouth twitched:

Very good, I figured out where Jian Douluo's face came from.

Tucao belongs to Tucao, but the future father-in-law... one of the faces still has to be given.

Also showing a smile, Du Cheng said:

"Uncle Ning was joking, Rongrong is gentle and cute, why would you take care of me?"

"This……"

Hearing Du Cheng's words, Ning Fengzhi was suddenly at a loss for words:

Ning Rongrong was known as a 'witch' in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and when he was suddenly praised as 'gentle', he actually had an unreal feeling.

But when he saw Ning Rongrong crouching behind Du Cheng with a blushing face, Ning Fengzhi suddenly believed his words again:

Perhaps, the daughter has really become gentle?

"Father, what do you want to come here suddenly?"

Ning Fengzhi was still guessing, but Ning Rongrong at the side had already spoken:

"Could it be that you want to grab Qingying from brother Cheng?"

"Qing Ying?"

Looking in the direction indicated by Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but turn dark:

It really is an illusion, this dead girl is still the witch from before!

"Rongrong, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's stiff expression, Du Cheng quickly spoke to comfort him:

"Uncle Ning is famous all over the Douluo Continent, how could he do such a shameless thing?"

"In my opinion, he probably wants to save Qingying."

"exactly……"

In the middle of nodding, Ning Fengzhi suddenly froze:

Conscience of heaven and earth, he did have the idea of ​​saving Qing Ying, but after being told by this kid, why does his taste seem to change a little?

Looking at several people, Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly:

"I said that I really want to save this catwoman, do you believe me?"

"letter!"

Seeing the uniform movements in front of him, the corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched:

Then you guess I believe it or not?

"Cough, since Qingying is fine, let's stop this matter."

After lightly coughing to change the subject, Ning Fengzhi looked at Du Cheng:

"Boy, have you offended someone recently?"

"Offend?"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Du Cheng couldn't help being taken aback:

"Can Uncle Ning be more specific, which one is it?"

……

Seeing the calm look on Du Cheng's face, the corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched again:

So, you actually offended a lot of people, right?

All of a sudden, Ning Fengzhi felt that he had found the reason why Ning Rongrong would like Du Cheng:

These two guys are actually little devils in essence, right?

The complaints are over, but there are still answers that should be given.

Recalling Tang San's appearance, Ning Fengzhi's eyes suddenly lit up:

"It's an ugly boy with buck teeth, he seems to like grinding his teeth..."

"Tang San!"

As soon as Ning Fengzhi's words came out of his mouth, Ning Rongrong let out a soft cry:

"Dad, have you seen that ugly little three?"

"Yes."

Nodding his head, Ning Fengzhi recounted what he had experienced before:

"It's a pity, if that kid didn't deliberately target Rong Rong, I would really like to buy some of the weapons he made."

While speaking, Ning Fengzhi had a strangely shaped object in his hand, which was the allusion to the auctioned one just now.

Compared with other fighting soul masters, the personal combat power of auxiliary soul masters is extremely low.

Even auxiliary soul masters who belong to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School will still encounter various dangers when walking on the Douluo Continent.

It is precisely because of this that Ning Fengzhi is so interested in Tang San's hidden weapons:

A weapon that even ordinary people can use, it must be good if it is used to arm and assist soul masters.

"This one……"

His gaze fell on Ning Fengzhi's hand, and Du Cheng's eyes flashed strangely:

"Uncle Ning, can you show me this thing in your hand?"

"of course can."

Facing his wealthy son-in-law, Ning Fengzhi behaved extremely kindly.

After sending the innuendo in his hand to Du Cheng, Ning Fengzhi added:

"Be a little more careful, the old man still wants to find someone to reproduce..."

In the middle of speaking, Ning Fengzhi's expression suddenly froze:

"You, you dismantled him?"

Unable to be shocked, he had already conducted a detailed study when he got the insinuation from the auction house.

This thing is precisely made, and certain protection measures have been taken.

From Ning Fengzhi's point of view, even the best craftsman in Douluo Continent would need a lot of time and energy to reproduce the innuendo.

But such a weapon turned into a pile of parts within less than a minute of falling into Du Cheng's hands.

"what happened?"

Glancing at Ning Fengzhi, Du Cheng scratched his head in some puzzlement:

"Don't worry, Uncle Ning, it's a relatively advanced hidden weapon, and it's not so easy to damage."

After the words were over, Du Cheng waved his hands quickly, and the pile of parts in front of him turned into insinuations again under the gaze of several people.

After the action was over, Du Cheng did not forget to explain:

"Although this thing is good, the people who made it obviously didn't pay attention. Not to mention the rough parts, there were even a few mistakes in assembly."

"I reinstall it, and its power is at least half of what it was before."

"This……"

Hearing Du Cheng's words, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva:

If someone else said such words, he would definitely spit at the other party directly.

Unashamed yellow-haired boy, can your eyesight be better than this old man?

But if it is Du Cheng, it is obviously an exception.

"You will also make this kind of hidden weapon?"

Looking at Du Cheng, Ning Fengzhi asked:

As expected of a member of the hermit family, he even has so many skills.

"Uncle Ning misunderstood, I don't know the technique of making hidden weapons."

"but……"