My brother in Douluo continent is Tang San

After the preliminary round, everyone in Shrek hurried back to the rest area to change their clothes.

Dean Flender had already run away. He wanted to go back to the admissions office of the college and sit down to collect the money.

Because he believed that the performance of everyone at Shrek must have demonstrated the strength of Shrek Academy, so someone would definitely come to sign up.

When everyone from Shrek arrived at the corner of the Tiandou Spirit Fighting Arena, they happened to see Ning Fengzhi in casual clothes.

Tang Xiao took the lead and led everyone up.

"Uncle Ning, I didn't expect you to come here to greet me in person. I'm embarrassed."

Tang Xiao came to Ning Fengzhi and smiled.

"Haha, I'm not here to greet your boy, I'm waiting for my Rongrong."

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly, then looked at Ning Rongrong and smiled.

"Dad, I just saw you."

Ning Rongrong also happily went up to hold Ning Fengzhi's arm, and then said coquettishly.

"Xiao San, I didn't expect that your fourth spirit ring would be a ten thousand year spirit ring. It's really beyond my expectation." Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang San and smiled with satisfaction.

"Um, Uncle Ning, are you kidding? Brother, he is better than me..." Tang San just wanted to tell Tang Xiao about his soul ring strength.

"Ahem." Tang Xiao looked at Tang San and coughed.

Tang San understood and stopped talking.

Ning Fengzhi was also an understanding person. He took a deep look at Tang Xiao and thought to himself: "How deep does this kid hide?..."

"Okay, since you are all Rongrong's classmates, you might as well introduce yourselves to me."

Jiangzhu, Jingling, and Huang Yuan were a little excited after hearing this, and then they took the lead in introducing themselves.

Then Huang Yuan asked: "Sect Master Ning, can I join the Qibao Glazed Sect after graduation?"

"Haha, of course. Our Qibao Glazed Tile Sect will not refuse anyone from geniuses like you to join us." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

After hearing this, Jing Ling and Huang Yuan became obviously more excited.

After all, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is the richest sect in the soul master world, and the sect also has two titled Douluo. In the eyes of soul masters like them who have no background, joining the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is a promising future.

Except for the two Shrek brothers who did not introduce themselves, the other nine Shrek monsters have already introduced themselves.

Among them, Ning Fengzhi became curious about Yun Mengrou, "Your martial soul seems to be very special? And this soul skill is very similar to the auxiliary system. Why did you choose the control system?"

"Sect Master Ning, I..." Yun Mengrou didn't know how to answer Ning Fengzhi, because after awakening her martial soul, Tang Xiao asked Yun Mengrou to choose the path of control.

As for why Yun Mengrou was asked to choose the control system, Tang Xiao did not say.

"Uncle Ning, I asked Mengrou to choose the control system." Tang Xiao said.

"Oh? Uncle is a little curious. I wonder if you can tell me the reason." Ning Fengzhi asked with a smile.

"Because Mengrou's martial spirit is more suitable for the control system." Tang Xiao said with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi: "So that's it..."

He did not delve further into this issue.

Except for Tang Xiao and Tang San, everyone else in Shrek went back.

"I wonder why Uncle Ning left us here?" Tang San asked.

"Didn't you say before that you didn't know the reason for my father's retirement?"

"Today I will take you to a place, and there is a person who will tell you."

Ning Fengzhi laughed.

Tang San had already heard Tang Xiao explain the reason that night, so he wanted to answer.

But Tang Xiao, who was beside him, said first: "In that case, let's ask Uncle Ning to lead the way!"

Tang San didn't know what Tang Xiao was singing, so he had to take back what he was about to say.

"Brother, I actually don't know much about what happened back then. That's just a rough idea. Since someone knows, we might as well go and listen."

Tang Xiao also got a rough idea through the help of some clues of past life memories and shadows. As for what he said to Tang San that night, Tang Xiao didn't know if it was true or not.

Anyway, since Ning Fengzhi said that someone knew what happened back then, it wouldn't hurt to go and hear about it.

For a while.

Ning Fengzhi took Tang Xiao and Tang San to an antique teahouse.

The scale of the tea house does not seem very large, only three floors, and the decoration is antique.

At this time, there were only two or three guests in the teahouse, which seemed very clean.

The three of them came to the innermost seat on the second floor, pushed open the folding screen, and Ning Fengzhi led Tang Xiao and Tang San in.

There was only one person in the room, and he had stood up from his seat when he heard the sound of the two coming.

This person looks about 27 or [-] years old. Although he is not as handsome as Oscar, he has a straight nose and a square mouth. He is dressed in a clean blue cloth robe, which gives people a very refreshing feeling.

A head of slender black hair was tied with a blue cloth belt and hung neatly behind his head.

Although his clothes are very ordinary, but there is a special temperament, seeing this person, Tang San can't help feeling somewhat familiar.

But he can be sure that this is the first time he has seen this person.

"Uncle Ning, you are here." The young man respectfully bowed to Ning Fengzhi,

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, and said: "Qinghe, how many times have I told you, there is no need to do this."

The young man smiled and said, "How can I do that? You are an elder and Qinghe's teacher.

If I let my father know that I am disrespectful to you, I am afraid I will break my leg. "

"Haha, Brother Xue, we meet again." Tang Xiao stepped forward and smiled.

"Yo? It turns out to be Brother Tang Xiao."

Xue Qinghe laughed.

"Uh... do you know each other?" Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised.

"We know you!" Tang Xiao and Xue Qinghe said in unison.

"..."

"That's it, then let me introduce each of you." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"This is Tang Xiao's younger brother, Tang San." Ning Fengzhi said.

"This is His Highness the Crown Prince of the Today Dou Empire."

"Tang San has met His Highness the Crown Prince." Tang San was secretly shocked at this moment. No wonder he felt familiar. It turned out that he was His Highness the Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire, and he looked really similar to Emperor Xue Ye.

"Brother Tang San, there is no need to be polite."

"You're only about ten years older than you. It doesn't matter if you call me Brother Xue like Brother Tang Xiao." Xue Qinghe said with a smile.

"Okay then, Brother Xue."

Ning Fengzhi said from the side: "Okay, let's sit down and talk first. The green tea here tastes quite good. Come on, have a taste."

The four of them were seated in the southeast and northwest respectively. Xue Qinghe personally poured fragrant tea for Tang Xiao and the others.

You don't need to drink it, just smelling the smell, you already have a refreshing feeling.

Coupled with the antique decoration in this room, it is easy to make people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Tang San said: "Brother Xue, I heard from Uncle Ning before that you know something about my father's retreat back then."

Xue Qinghe nodded and said: "Actually, I don't know everything, I just heard it mentioned by a palace minister.

Your father has always been my idol, so I asked more about him at that time.

According to the news I got, your father chose to withdraw from the world of soul masters and disappeared, which seems to have something to do with the Hall of Spirits. "

"Oh? Brother Xue, can you be more specific?" Tang San's curiosity was also aroused, because what Xue Qinghe and Tang Xiao said were similar, it was really related to Wuhun Palace.

Tang Xiao looked at Xue Qinghe at this moment and thought to himself: This disguise technique is really powerful. Sure enough, women are the best at disguise. I am convinced, I (Tang Aotian) is really convinced.

(End of this chapter)