Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

Merlin's words can be said to be a blatant mockery.

On the surface, Ning Fengzhi was fine, but his hand tightly holding the cane showed that he was a little unhappy or even angry. After all, his daughter Ning Rongrong was also at Shrek Academy. Mo Lin's words were not the only one that mocked him:

"Why not, let's take this opportunity to bet on a game, how about it?"

"Oh~, how does Sect Master Ning plan to gamble?" Mo Lin's face deliberately showed a lot of banter.

Although Ning Fengzhi was "winners in hand", Mo Lin's expression now made him, a modest gentleman who was heavily controlled by his daughter, a little bit unbearable:

"Just bet on the outcome of the next game, 50,000 gold soul coins, how about it?"

"Sect Master!" Bone Douluo couldn't sit still for a moment, no matter how rich their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was, they couldn't play like this!

Ning Fengzhi signaled to Bone Douluo that he didn't need to say more, he had already made up his mind, and sent a voice transmission to Bone Douluo:

"Elder Bone, needless to say, I am confident about this, this time I must make the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect bleed!"

Mo Lin looked at Ning Fengzhi who was provoked by him and said with a smile:

"Ning Zong mainly sends money, of course I have no problem."

"Then it's settled, I..." Ning Fengzhi

Merlin took the lead:

"I bet Shrek Academy to win."

Immediately, Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi both fell into a state of downtime.

"Since it was the bet proposed by Sect Master Ning first, then let me decide who to bet first, shouldn't it be a problem?" Mo Lin

'If you want to take my word for it, how can you do it without paying a price! ’

Ning Fengzhi's mind didn't turn around.

'Didn't you just support the second team of the Tiandou Royal Academy? Why did it suddenly change? ’

Mo Lin glanced at the other side:

"Sect Master Ning is not going to go back on his words, right? How many people are watching?"

Ning Fengzhi looked to the right, and Emperor Xue Ye also heard what he said just now. Although it was not complete, he could deduce a "probable":

"I didn't expect Sect Master Ning to be so confident in our second team of the Tiandou Royal Academy, to actually put out such a huge amount of money as a bet. The next game will be much more interesting!"

What can Ning Fengzhi do now, he can't say in front of so many people, "Great Emperor, your ears are hard to hear, I didn't say that I have confidence in the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy, I think the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy Lost!" Their relationship between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Heaven Dou Imperial Family was so close, Ning Fengzhi was afraid that it was not because his brain was broken that he would say such words.

At the beginning of the competition, the fourteen spirit masters unfolded their martial spirits and spirit rings at the same time. Mo Lin's eyes were always on Tang San until the black spirit ring rose.

'Fuck (a kind of plant), after a long time he still absorbed a ten thousand year spirit ring, is this **** the Son of Destiny? love love. ’

The appearance of the ten thousand year spirit ring not only brought disappointment to Mo Lin, but also brought shock to others. Of course, they had never seen the fourth ten thousand year ring.

By the way, I have to rule out Mo Jia. In the week before departure, he has seen Mo Lin's Millennium Second Ring and Ten Thousand Years Fourth Ring many times. He is already numb to this kind of thing.

Emperor Xue Ye said:

"I didn't expect this Shrek Academy to have the talent of the 10,000-year fourth ring. It seems that the second team of the Tiandou Royal Academy is indeed more fortunate in this match!"

Mo Lin gave Ning Fengzhi a fist with a wonderful smile:

"Sect Master Ning, you have spent a lot of money."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Mo Lin's expression, and now he really wanted to slap Mo Lin a few times, but he definitely couldn't do that. He could only hold his cane tightly, which had been cracked a little bit after following him for many years.

There were no surprises in the final result. Although it didn't take only one minute to resolve the battle as in the original book, the second team of the Tiandou Royal Students was still beaten by Shrek because they despised their opponents.

After the game was over, Merlin stood up first:

"Sect Master Ning, I live in XXXX now, and I hope you will send over the promised bets as soon as possible."

When Mo Lin and Mo Jia walked off the field, Mo Jia clapped a hand on Mo Lin's shoulder and began to laugh:

"Hahaha! I've been suffocating for a whole morning, but I've been suffocated! You pretended to be too similar, I thought you were optimistic about the second team of the Tiandou Royal Academy! I didn't expect that Ning Fengzhi had an empty glove. Fifty thousand dollars."

Mo Lin looked at his uncle who had been able to hold back his laughter for so long and still laugh out loud. He smiled awkwardly, and then said:

"I don't want to comment too much on the fact that you still want to laugh now. We should focus on more important things."

"Didn't you say that there's nothing going on recently?" Mika

Merlin said calmly:

"The plan can't keep up with the changes. This bet happened because Ning Fengzhi planned to find out the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect's current attitude towards Master Yu Xiaogang, but my answer has always been unclear, so he planned to use a peaceful attitude. The way to end that conversation, but I didn't expect that I would be turned against the generals in the end.

All in all, Ning Fengzhi was planning to help the Tiandou royal family to 'snatch' someone, so we had to do some work to divert his attention. "

On the other side, Ning Fengzhi was waiting for them on the only way for Shrek Academy to leave the battlefield.

Ning Rongrong was walking when she saw her father standing in front of him~www.NovelMTL.com~ shouted "Dad" and rushed over.

Ning Rongrong just hugged for a while when he suddenly realized that his father seemed to be missing something today. After thinking about it for a while, he asked:

"Eh? Dad, why didn't you come out with a cane today?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled awkwardly:

"Haha, it's just that I suddenly feel that it's too old-fashioned to hold a cane. How does it feel to try not to hold a cane today?"

'I can't say that my cane was crushed by myself. ’

"But Dad, I think you attended the opening ceremony with a cane in the morning?" Ning Rongrong continued to ask.

Ning Fengzhi wanted to quickly turn over the page and said:

"Rongrong, aren't you going to introduce your companion to Dad?"

Ning Rongrong also remembered this incident, so she didn't plan to worry about the cane, and pulled Ning Fengzhi towards Shrek's students.

Walking to Tang San and the others, Ning Fengzhi greeted:

"Hello, kids!"

. . . . . .

"You guys go back, Xiaosan and I have something to say." Ning Fengzhi

Ning Rongrong stuck out his tongue:

"Dad is really partial. He pays more attention to the third brother than I do."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang San:

"I, I really want to have an outstanding son like Tang San."

Ning Rongrong said "eccentric" but also left with the others.

After everyone left, Tang San asked:

"Uncle Ning, I don't know what you have to do with me."

Ning Fengzhi said seriously:

"I'm going to take you to meet someone. Why did your father disappear as soon as he reached Title Douluo? This person knows something."