Douluo: Don’t be a licker

In the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Outside the hall, two figures flew over.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo just came back.

There was a little girl standing on top of Sword Douluo's flying sword.

He was clutching a corner of his sleeve tightly, his little face was tangled, as if he was worried about falling off.

A simple white long dress gives people a very clean feeling.

She has neat, silky waist-length hair, and is about half a head shorter than Hongying.

The little girl looks like she is made of milk, her skin is very good, extremely white and tender.

It is estimated that milk can be squeezed out!

"(⊙o⊙) Wow! There are delicious ones!"

As a child, you can't take care of these things. It's respectful to eat first.

A white crane wing in his left hand, and a white crane paw in his right hand, gnawing on it with great joy.

"Delicious!"

"Father, are there any guests at home?"

"Where's Mommy?"

"It's really delicious! Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu, come over and eat some too."

"Eat slowly, don't swallow!" After saying that, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo both walked to Ning Fengzhi's side.

When they first came in, they already noticed that something was not quite right about the atmosphere in the room.

"Little sister, is it delicious?"

Seeing Song Wuxin waving to Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi's expression suddenly turned ugly, "Mr. Song, she is still just a child!"

"Uncle, are you visiting my house?"

Song Wuxin: "..."

Give the little girl a sharp eyebrow, "Uncle? Am I very old? I'll give you a chance to call again!"

Grinning her teeth and rubbing the space between her brows, Ning Rongrong moved away from Song Wuxin a little.

After thinking for a while, he called out: "Uncle?"

Song Wuxin: "..."

Children of this age are not cute at all!

Just tell lies with your eyes open!

Due to Ning Rongrong's sudden arrival, the negotiations were temporarily terminated.

After the meal, Xiangxiang took Ning Rongrong away.

Back in her yard, Ning Rongrong touched her swollen belly.

"Mum, it would be great if your cooking skills are this good every day!"

Xiangxiang had a dark look on her face, "It's already very late, go to bed early."

"Mommy, when can I go back to school?"

"This... it will be ready in two days!"

"oh oh."

The little girl bounded back to the room with her little hands behind her back.

When passing by the pet cage, he suddenly stopped.

Glancing at the cage, he murmured to himself, wondering, "Hey, where did the white crane go? It didn't fly back today..."

in the hall.

Song Wuxin, Lan Ling, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and the other two elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School gathered together.

Bibi Dong didn't come.

Her existence is only known to a very small number of people.

On the first seat, Song Wuxin returned to his usual coldness, "Sect Master Ning, I wonder how you are thinking about it?"

"It is absolutely impossible for me to disband the sect!"

Ning Fengzhi answered decisively!

"What, disbanding the sect? Boy, you are too arrogant!"

Those two Qibao Glazed Sect elders didn't know Song Wuxin at all.

At this time, I heard that he actually threatened the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to disband. As an elder, that would mean that all the benefits in their hands would disappear.

Naturally the first to disagree.

Start speaking out against it.

"My young master is talking, and it's not your turn for two mere Contras to interrupt!"

Next to Song Wuxin, a bloody light flashed in Lan Ling's eyes.

Click!

The two Contra elders flew out backwards, and rolled down the steps of the main hall to the outside of the hall.

Severely injured and unconscious!

A look of deep fear flashed in the eyes of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

This woman is so strong!

If we talk about collapse today, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School...

I'm afraid it's really hard to escape destruction!

"Whose idea was it to bring Rongrong back?"

Song Wuxin suddenly asked.

This change in painting style made Ning Fengzhi and the others a little puzzled.

At this time, Xiangxiang came in with a pot of tea.

"I asked the two Uncle Jian to bring her back."

Taking a look at this ordinary-looking woman, Song Wuxin narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Do you think that when I meet Rongrong, I might be open to your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"

Xiangxiang said bluntly, "Yes!"

Ning Fengzhi sighed, "You are confused!"

If Song Wuxin was really such a kind and soft-hearted person, he wouldn't have risked his life to cause trouble in the Spirit Hall.

"You left the elixir back then, which not only saved me, but also Rongrong. Our whole family is very grateful to you."

This is to play the emotional card.

Song Wuxin suddenly raised his hand to stop her from continuing.

"I, Song Wuxin, never need a reason to kill people. When I didn't kill you, I did it casually. As for leaving the elixir, I did it completely casually. There is no favor at all."

As the king of a country, he not only wants revenge, but also wants to unify the world.

All sect forces in this world will become a stumbling block to the unification of the world.

Although Qin Shihuang's method was cruel, it was undoubtedly the best way to unify the world.

In this kind of troubled times, the sect sometimes develops beyond the control of the royal family if one is not paying attention.

Possibly even higher than royalty!

Song Wuxin didn't want to think about the country he worked so hard to build in the future.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, his back foot was replaced by someone.

Or the world is in chaos!

For example, Gai Nie, various schools of thought...

It's best to kill without mercy!

As an emperor, he collapsed soundly, how could he allow others to snore.

"good, very good, excellent!"

"In this case, there is no need for the Qibao Glazed Sect to exist from now on!"

"Ling'er, activate the signal!"

"Yes!" Lan Ling raised her hand and pointed to the sky.

A powerful soul force shot out from the fingertips.

On the roof of the hall, a hole was blasted.

It exploded in the sky.

In an instant, countless strong black men suddenly appeared across the mountains and plains in the night sky.

Sword Douluo released his consciousness and looked around, "Sect Master, it's bad! We are surrounded!"

Song Wuxin smiled brightly, "Surrounded?"

"Do you still need to encircle to deal with you?"

"I alone am enough to surround all of you!"

"To tell you the truth, except for my Ling'er, everyone here is rubbish!"

So arrogant!

But Ning Fengzhi and the others had tense faces and did not speak out to refute.

"Sect Master Ning, every time you take a breath, at least three young heroes of the Qibao Glazed Sect are dying."

Song Wuxin took the pot of tea that Xiangxiang brought, poured himself a cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Mopped his lips, then looked at Xiangxiang, smiled and said:

"Qibu Xiaohun San, the taste is not bad, but the taste is a bit bad. If it is combined with Dandinghong, I think the effect will be much better."

Looking at that devilish smile, Xiangxiang took a step back subconsciously.

Ning Fengzhi hugged him in his arms, gritted his teeth, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and looked at Song Wuxin fiercely.

After a long time, his teeth were about to break, but he still did not change his words:

"The Qibao Glazed Sect is willing to surrender from now on, join the royal family, obey orders, and never be betrayed, but if we are asked to disband, I would rather die!"

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo, the three summoned their martial spirits at the same time.

The attitude is extremely firm.

If we want to be disbanded, we would rather fight to the death!