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After sending Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo out of the sect, Ning Fengzhi and Sword and Bone Douluo sat in the meeting hall, their expressions extremely solemn, and the atmosphere was very serious.

"I said Fengzhi, how can you agree to such an important matter, doesn't that mean that our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect bows to his Martial Spirit Palace?" Sword Douluo Chenxin said, looking at Ning Fengzhi with a fierce gaze, and his tone was very dissatisfied.

"This Martial Spirit Hall wants to annex our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect through this matter! In this way, we will be hit, which is equivalent to us admitting defeat. Bone Douluo Gu Rong also said a word, and his tone was very serious.

"You're not doing the right thing."

Criticized by the two elders, Ning Fengzhi had a bitter expression and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, this is also a way out of the way!" This choice, whether it is agreed or refused, is not of any benefit to our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect. But if you agree, you can slow down, if you refuse, it will be equivalent to declaring war with the Wuhun Palace. ”

Ning Fengzhi knew that only agreeing to this option was the best choice.

"What's the matter? It's a big deal, we two old guys are still afraid of his Martial Spirit Palace. Dusty heart disdainful, he is a swordsman, he acts all his life, and he will never instigate anyone, any force, even if his strength is stronger than him.

The blade of the sword can be broken, and the sword bone is not bent. This is his earthly life motto and the code of conduct for his life.

"That's right, my old bones won't be afraid of this Martial Spirit Palace."

Looking at these two stubborn elders, Ning Fengzhi shook his head bitterly. He knew very well the character of the two elders, and nothing could make them afraid, even death.

But he Ning Fengzhi is different, he is not afraid of death, but as the sect master, he can bear the fate of the entire Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and he must first consider the entire sect when doing things, and it is impossible to bring the disaster of destruction to the sect because of his own willfulness.

He couldn't let the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, which had a long heritage, be lost in his hands.

"Uncle Jian, don't worry. Although there are disadvantages, however, there are some advantages. Ning Fengzhi said.

"The benefits? What benefits. The two Douluo were a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said slowly to the two of them, "This benefit, even if we have more time, so that we can make more preparations, and when we face the Martial Spirit Hall in the future, it will be more secure." ”

Hearing this, Chenxin and Gu Rong couldn't help but glance at each other and nodded. Indeed, it is such a truth.

"And that's just one of them." Ning Fengzhi said again, the corners of his mouth raised, and a mysterious smile was raised.

"One of them? So what else? The two couldn't help but ask.

"Second, it's in this person named Zeng Yi."

"Zeng Yi?"

Thinking of this person, Sword Douluo Chen's heart didn't fight.

"Give him back? If it weren't for this stinky boy pretending to be the old man's disciple, how could there be such trouble? Chenxin said angrily.

But Ning Fengzhi shook his head, not agreeing with this point of view very much.

"The ambition of the Martial Soul Palace, we are all clear, even if there is no such thing, the Martial Soul Hall will attack us sooner or later, this matter just makes this speed faster."

Perhaps, this may be the best ending.

Thinking like this, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help sighing, and a sad and gloomy feeling arose in his heart.

"Moreover, didn't the Wuhun Hall say that this Zeng Yi is an extremely demonic genius. At the age of fifteen, he has thirty-five levels of soul power, and the Soul Venerable realm has the strength to be able to kill the Soul King. With such a talent, I'm afraid that even those geniuses in the Martial Spirit Hall are inferior to him. ”

"Besides, he is proficient in swordsmanship, isn't this very in line with Uncle Jian's identity as your disciple?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Chenxin on the side, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Because of this information, Ning Fengzhi also thought about why the Martial Spirit Hall would come to the door.

"My disciple?" Now the dust heart is a little confused.

"That's right! He actually called us a disciple of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect. Well, even if it's fake, it's now real. Ning Fengzhi's gentle smile disappeared, replaced by a majestic sneer, and the momentum of the Lord of a Sect instantly emanated from his body.

"Unleash the power of the whole sect, find this person's information and location, and let him join our sect before the Martial Spirit Hall knows that this person is not a disciple of our Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect! Even if he is forced, he must be labeled as my Seven Treasure Liuli Sect. ”

"Yes, Sect Master!"

If this person is really as the people of the Martial Spirit Hall said, with such a demonic talent, then this person must have a sense of belonging to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect and be willing to serve the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect. As long as this person grows up, then his Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect has the capital to compete with the Martial Spirit Palace.

After Chenxin and Gu Rong left, Ning Fengzhi sat on the main seat alone, weighing his forehead with one hand, his expression was solemn, and his eyes kept flickering, thinking about strategies.

"How can I make this Zeng Yi have a heart of belonging to my Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect......"

The corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth couldn't help muttering, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of something.

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A small city in the southern part of the Heaven Dou Empire, Shunding City.

At noon, the sun was shining. Zeng Yi took Xiaoju and walked leisurely on the streets of the city.

When he came to this city, Zeng Yi had been staying for three days. Everything that should be visited is done, and there is nothing to look forward to in this city. Now, Zeng Yi plans to leave here and find a big city at the level of the main city. Because there is a fighting soul field in the city at the main city level, so that he can rely on the fighting soul to train, increase his combat experience, and learn more about strange martial souls and soul skills, and increase his knowledge.

Of course, the main thing is to make money.

As he walked, a noisy sound reached Zeng Yi's ears, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see a small alley, several children surrounding the children and beating them.

This situation made Zeng Yi frown and walked towards the small alley.

"You scum, do you know the consequences of messing with me now? Hahaha, a little civilian, dare to mess with me? The tallest boy slammed the child who had fallen to the ground and said viciously.

"Ahh

This kick hit the child's stomach, the pain made his face contort, and he screamed in misery and pain, his body was kicked two meters away by this force, and a small bag on his body fell out, rolled on the ground a few times, and stopped at the feet of the vicious big boy.

"Huh? What is it? ”

The older boy was a little confused and bent down to pick up the small cloth bag.

"Don't touch my stuff!"

Seeing that his cloth bag was picked up by this person, the beaten child's body burst out with strength, shouted, and quickly rushed towards the big boy.

"Get out!"

The big boy reacted quickly, kicked the kid away again, and then opened the cloth bag to see that it was a gold soul coin and several silver soul coins inside.

"It turns out that you, a pariah, also have some money, yes, this young master will be merciful to help you spend it, hahaha-" The big boy laughed presumptuously.

"Also...... Give it back...... That's the ...... I became a soul master."

The child's voice was weak. He was now in pain, convulsed, badly wounded, and no longer had the strength to stand up. But his eyes were still staring fiercely at the wicked people in front of him, his eyes were full of hatred, blood was dripping from his swollen lips, his teeth were clenched, and his fists were clenched, trying to get back on his feet.

"What do you say? Soul Master? Hahaha, it's funny, you can't become a soul master for the rest of your life, as long as I am here, the soul master is an unattainable desire for you, hahaha-" The big boy looked at him who fell to the ground in embarrassment, sneered, and laughed cruelly.

"This is the money you want to go to the Soul Hunting Group and ask them to help you hunt soul beasts! Now, though, you're going to have to start saving again. When you've saved enough, I'll come back to you to borrow money, hahaha, how's it? Do you want to kill me? But what can you do as a pariah, I will give you my life the greatest gift to you. ”

Damn it!

Looking at the man's ugly face, the child's clenched fists, his nails sinking into the flesh, blood flowing from the cracks. If her eyes can kill, she will avenge herself with a thousand cuts.

But the reality is brutal.

The vicious big boy kept throwing the money bag with his right hand, looking at the child on the ground defiantly, admiring the anger and unwilling look on her face, but he was helpless against himself. This feeling made him extremely happy.

A few dogs around him were also verbally insulting to the child.

Suddenly, the big boy didn't catch the falling money bag in his right hand, which made him stunned. Then, a cold voice rang in the ears of these people.

"You know what? A bully, even if he becomes a soul master, will not end well. ”

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