The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 173



Chapter 173

Chapter 173

Although he was slightly disappointed, Zhao Xuan had already prepared for it. Although the intelligence system of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is good, it is impossible to grasp every situation in every detail.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Xuan suddenly asked again: "Does Uncle Ning know about a Douluo named Ghost in Wuhun Palace?"

Ning Fengzhi was drinking tea, he paused when he heard this, and said with some seriousness: "Have you ever fought against him?"

"There was a fight, and then I beat him away, don't you say he slipped pretty fast." Zhao Xuan curled his lips. To be honest, he had never seen such a weak titled Douluo. Something is wrong, running faster than anything else.

Jian Douluo couldn't help asking: "Are you sure you're called a ghost?"

Zhao Xuan nodded, but this matter was a bit complicated, and he couldn't reveal too much to Ning Fengzhi, so he could only vaguely explain the ghost's soul skills.

The faces of Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo became more and more dignified. Sure enough, it was a ghost, and Jian Douluo looked at Zhao Xuan with a weird look: "You're improving so fast? It's only been a few days, and you can suppress him." Level 95 Title Douluo fought."

Zhao Xuan's heart moved, knowing that Jian Douluo had misunderstood, he smiled wryly and said: "No way, his martial spirit has been restrained by me."

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself, it's okay, this kid hasn't gone so abnormal yet, but even so, he still feels a bit of toothache, obviously only the same age as Rongrong, why does he feel that they are not from the same era people.

"The ghost you mentioned is indeed the titled Douluo of the Wuhun Temple, and she is also the confidant of the current pope. It can be said that she is her right-hand man."

"That's not surprising."

Zhao Xuan nodded and murmured, it's only normal for cronies to take action for things like cutting off dissidents.

Ning Fengzhi moved his ears slightly and heard Zhao Xuan's murmur. Although he felt a little strange, he didn't ask. When Zhao Xuan described it just now, he knew that Zhao Xuan was hiding some things. Since Zhao Xuan didn't want to say more, he didn't want to talk about it. No need to ask anything.

However, he did not forget to remind: "But you must be careful, if the ghost is with another titled Douluo Ju Douluo of the Wuhun Temple, you must not be careless."

"Why?" Zhao Xuan asked subconsciously.

"Because the two of them can use the martial soul fusion skill." Ning Fengzhi said lightly.

"Martial soul fusion skills?"

Zhao Xuan and Tang San were stunned for a moment, the two of them naturally knew what the spirit fusion technique was, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing could use the spirit fusion technique - Nether White Tiger, and the three masters could also use the spirit fusion technique Skill - Golden Holy Dragon!

The effect of martial soul fusion skills is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, this is something the master once emphasized.

Just like the martial soul fusion skills of him, Dean Flender, and Liu Erlong, it is just two soul saints plus a great soul master, but they can exert the power limited to those under the title Douluo. Hanging ten soul saints is not a problem.

And the titled Douluo level martial soul fusion skill is even more terrifying.

"Then do you know what the effect of their martial soul fusion skills is?" Tang San couldn't help asking, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"I don't know, the soul master world only knows that there is a martial soul fusion skill between the two of them, but everyone who has seen their martial soul fusion skill except the Wuhun Temple is dead."

Just when Ning Fengzhi was sighing, an attendant of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School came in from the door and said to Ning Fengzhi: "Sect Master, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived."

Ning Fengzhi straightened his expression, and said solemnly: "Quickly invite Your Highness to come in."

But Zhao Xuan and Tang San were a little shocked, His Royal Highness?What exactly is the crown prince looking for Ning Fengzhi for?

Seeing this, Jian Douluo said from the side: "The suzerain is His Highness Xue Qinghe's teacher."

Zhao Xuan and Tang San couldn't help but glanced at Ning Fengzhi. They didn't expect that besides being the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he was also the prince's teacher. If Xue Qinghe succeeds in the future, then Ning Fengzhi will probably add God to his head. Teacher is such a title.

Zhao Xuan's heart moved, and he said to Ning Fengzhi: "Since His Royal Highness has something to do with uncle, then I will take my leave first."

Seeing this, Tang San also prepared to stand up and bid Ning Fengzhi leave.

Ning Fengzhi said unhurriedly: "Sit down, I just entrust His Highness the Crown Prince to help investigate the matter of Haotian Douluo."

"Uncle Tang Hao?"

"dad?!"

The two were startled, looked at each other subconsciously, and then quickly sat down under Ning Fengzhi's smiling eyes.

Zhao Xuan didn't have any particular emotional ups and downs, but Tang San became a little restless at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on the door even more tightly.

A young man walked in slowly from the door. He looked about 27 or [-] years old, dressed in a green cloth robe, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his demeanor was indifferent, with a feeling of not being surprised.

After coming to the tea room, the young man first bowed slightly to Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Ning."

"Qinghe, sit down first and then talk." Ning Fengzhi smiled, looking at Xue Qinghe with satisfaction.

After Xue Qinghe sat down, he looked at Zhao Xuan and Tang San, with a look of appropriate surprise on his gentle face.

"Who are these two?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled, and introduced to Xue Qinghe next to each other: "This is Tang San, the son of Haotian Douluo, and the other is Zhao Xuan, Tang San is also my daughter's friend."

Tang San and Zhao Xuan nodded slightly to Xue Qinghe to salute. As the prince of the empire, Xue Qinghe should have the proper etiquette, but their performance was neither humble nor overbearing.

However, Zhao Xuan looked at Xue Qinghe in a strange way. He always felt that Xue Qinghe was a little strange, but he couldn't tell where the strangeness was.

After several people greeted each other, under Tang San's anxious eyes, Xue Qinghe slowly told the information he got.

Zhao Xuan also let go of the doubts in his heart, and listened carefully to Uncle Tang Hao's past.

"Sure enough, it's the Spirit Hall."

After listening to Xue Qinghe's description of that incident back then, Zhao Xuan's image of Wuhundian gradually became clearer in his heart. If he could use one word to sum it up, "pious and dignified" couldn't be better.

Sensing the chill unknowingly emanating from Tang San beside him, Zhao Xuan frowned slightly, sighed and put one hand on Tang San's shoulder.

"Calm down!"

Tang San also exhaled slowly, nodded to Zhao Xuan with a calm face, then looked at Xue Qinghe, and smiled reluctantly: "Thank you, Your Highness, Prince."

Xue Qinghe's eyes flickered slightly, and when he saw this, he smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing more than a little effort, if you two don't dislike it, you can just call me Big Brother Xue from now on."

Looking at Xue Qinghe, who spoke in a gentle and elegant manner, Zhao Xuan and Tang San couldn't help thinking, how could there be such a big gap between Xue Qinghe and Xue Beng, who are both princes of the empire!

(End of this chapter)


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