"Xiao Xian Xiaoyou, it's been a long time!"

Bone Douluo stopped Xiao Xian, who was about to go back, at the door, waved his hand at him and said.

"Old Bone, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Xian's eyes froze, watching Bone Douluo wave his hand at him, and he also controlled the somersault cloud and flew to him.

However, Bone Douluo didn't say anything, and shook his head directly towards Ning Fengzhi.

Obviously, the sect master is invited!

However, before Xiao Xian could react, Ning Rongrong took the lead, and shouted in a delicate voice:

"Dad, you're coming to see Rongrong!"

"Well, what's wrong Rongrong, do you miss your father?"

Ning Fengzhi stroked Ning Rongrong's hair, his eyes were full of kindness that belonged to his father, and his words were full of love.

"Dad, are you here for something?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were sharp, and his tone was full of suspicion.

Although Ning Fengzhi was still elegant and did not have a trace of other expressions on his face, from his abnormal behavior, Ning Rongrong also saw some clues.

"I have something to do with your third brother and your idle brother!"

Ning Fengzhi stared at Ning Rongrong, nodded and said.

"Humph!! I knew Daddy wasn't here for me! ”

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong pinched his waist, pouted, and said angrily.

Sure enough, as expected!

"Rongrong, good!"

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi was bitter and touched Ning Rongrong's head, his eyes full of spoiling.

"Okay!"

Ning Rongrong was helpless, so he nodded and ran to the side.

Who made their third brother and idle brother too good?

"Sect Master Ning? Do you have something? ”

Seeing Ning Fengzhi coming over, Tang San also greeted him, staring at Ning Fengzhi's elegant smile, and said with a smile on his face.

"Well, junior, can I call you that?"

Ning Fengzhi tentatively called Tang San and asked.

"You are Rongrong's father and belong to the elders, of course you can!"

Tang San nodded politely and said.

Although there was a certain amount of pressure in front of Ning Fengzhi, Tang San was still very delicate in dealing with this part of his mind.

"Okay, since that's the case, then you can also call me Uncle Ning directly!"

Ning Fengzhi patted Tang San's shoulder and said heartily.

Although Tang San's talent was not as good as Xiao Xian, Ning Fengzhi was still more optimistic about Tang San.

The fourth soul ring was black, and in the whole continent, Ning Fengzhi had only seen two, the first was Xiao Xian, then the second was Tang San.

"Okay, Uncle Ning, you have something to say!"

Seeing that his classmates were all waiting there, Tang San didn't dare to waste time.

Especially seeing Xiao Xian yawning impatiently, he knew that he should hurry up.

"Tang San, you wait first, I'll give Xiao Xian a brief chat!"

Ning Feng waved his hand and walked towards Xiao Xian.

"You're looking for me?"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi walking straight towards him, Xiao Xian frowned.

When did you become so big-faced?

Or have you become handsome?

"Well, I have some things I want to talk to Xiao Xian Xiaoyou about alone, can you move with me elsewhere?"

Ning Fengzhi was still a little jealous of Xiao Xian, and those who Bone Douluo was not afraid of, of course, had to be polite.

"It's not a big deal, it's just here!"

When Xiao Xian heard that Ning Fengzhi wanted to be mysterious again, he immediately shook his hand and said.

Xiao Xian should still have time for afternoon tea when he goes back now, how can he waste more time for Ning Fengzhi here?

"This..."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was a little helpless.

He originally wanted to lure Xiao Xian to Xueye and Salas, and introduce them.

If these two people can know Xiao Xian's identity, then the mystery of Xiao Xian will be self-defeating.

However, this Xiao Xian directly refused, how should this be good.

Thinking about it, he was also helpless with Xiao Xian, and looked back at Tang San again, Ning Fengzhi immediately spoke:

"I heard that there is a teahouse nearby, I heard that it is good, I wonder if Xiao Xian Xiaoyou has time to taste it with me?"

"Oh? Teahouse? ”

When Xiao Xian heard this, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he asked rhetorically.

Although he doesn't know tea, he knows the leisurely time of tea drinking very well.

"Yes, it's not far away, please Xiao Xian Xiaoyou move!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, his elegant temperament did not decrease a little.

With a smile on his face, he didn't think that Xiao Xian actually liked to drink tea!

So, Ning Fengzhi turned around and walked directly in the other direction.

Another glance was cast at Tang San, and Tang San also followed closely behind.

…………

The teahouse is really as Ning Fengzhi said, it is not very far, and it stands in a more prosperous place in this Tiandou City.

The façade is also very magnificent.

A big golden tea character carved on the door is very three-dimensional.

On the roof of the house is a huge teapot, and the whole building looks like a stove heating the teapot, which is very realistic.

"Little San, I'll take you to meet someone later, he should have the information you want to know!"

Ning Fengzhi walked to the door of the teahouse, did not rush in, looked back at Tang San and said.

Obviously, all of this, he had already arranged.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Tang San's deep eyes were full of expectation, and he said silently in his heart:

"Could it be that this message is about my father?"

Observing the words and colors, Ning Feng smiled and said nothing, as if everything was under control.

Entering the teahouse, Ning Fengzhi nodded to the shopkeeper, and directly took Xiao Xian and Tang San to the private room on the second floor.

Knock knock!

"Please come in!"

Ning Fengzhi knocked on the door politely, and a man's voice suddenly came from this room, which was elegant and full of magnetism.

"Teacher, you're here!"

Ning Fengzhi pushed open the door, and a man stood up and said politely.

"Let me introduce you to you, this is Xiao Xian, this is Tang San, and this is the prince of Xue Qinghe!"

Ning Fengzhi walked to the private room, first waved his hand at Xue Qinghe, and then briefly introduced them one by one.

"Hello!"

Under Ning Fengzhi's introduction, several people shook hands and looked at each other.

The man named Xue Qinghe was dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, and a little quietness in his elegance.

The skin is white and tender, even compared to the girl, it is not inferior.

The facial features are upright, and the eyebrows exude the aura of belonging to the nobility.

Every word and deed will give people a feeling of reading the scriptures, which is very literary and artistic.

However, when Xiao Xian saw this person, his brows couldn't help frowning.

In his sense of sight and smell, he could clearly feel that this Xue Qinghe exuded a woman's breath.

Similarly, Xue Qinghe's eyes probing Xiao Xian were also a little wrong.

Let's not talk about the weird mounts.

At this time, Xiao Xian gave himself a mysterious feeling, the more he wanted to see something, the more he would indulge in it and couldn't extricate himself.