"Take a step, look at a step." An Ping shook his head and said.

In fact, Anping is also very entangled now, too radical is a little difficult for Xue Ke to accept, not to say that Anping feels that it will hurt her more if it drags on for a long time.

There is really no way to say this kind of thing directly, Anping imagined it himself, and he shook his head, isn't this telling Xue Ke, your old man's death is related to us, your family's property has been stolen by us, and you have to choose between family and love.

Let's not say it, once Xue Ke is accepted, Xue Ke will find out one day, and in Anping's daily life with Xue Ke, Anping will always treat her with guilt, and Anping doesn't want to experience such days.

Immediately, An Ping shook his head, calmed down, and said with a smile to Zhu Zhuyun in his arms, "It's better to take care of my wives first, right, Sixth Brother." ”

Zhu Zhuyun, who was in his arms when he heard the words, pinched An Ping's waist, immediately raised his head, and made a gesture to push An Ping away, "Then you go to the boss, don't hug me." ”

Of course, Anping would not let go, and said to Zhu Zhuyun with a smile, "Zhuyun, you have to think about it, but if there are many children and wives in the family, the youngest is the most favored." ”

"Yes, Sixth Brother, Anping's favorite is you." Zhu Zhuqing chuckled.

"Anping, take care of your little kitten." Zhu Zhuyun deliberately looked at An Ping with a pitiful look in An Ping's arms.

An Ping looked at Zhu Zhuyun in his arms, the appearance of the royal sister style showed a pitiful appearance, An Ping swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, An Ping immediately picked up Zhu Zhuyun horizontally and walked towards his room.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting, saw An Ping holding his sister and getting up, supporting the lower handle with one hand, just looking at Zhu Zhuyun, and continued to quip, "Look, I'm right." ”

Zhu Zhuyun was about to continue to bury his head in An Ping's arms, not daring to continue to look at Zhu Zhuqing, and the rest of the women were chuckling on the side.

……

A few days later.

Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

The Great Hall.

An Ping came to the main hall alone, and Ning Fengzhi dealt with the affairs of the sect as usual.

Ning Fengzhi sensed An Ping's arrival and said to An Ping, "It seems that you are ready." ”

"Uncle Ning is also ready, isn't it, I haven't seen Uncle Ning for a few days, and he has reached the bottleneck of Title Douluo." An Ping said with a smile.

Immediately, the two glanced at each other and smiled, and An Ping saw Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashing with fiery anticipation.

Since the day Ning Fengzhi became the sect master, he has been studying how to break through the bottleneck of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda all the time, for this reason, he has been holding back and not absorbing the six top-level soul bones inherited by the sect, although the predecessors of the sect have told him that this is impossible, the soul power in the soul bone cannot catalyze the evolution of the martial soul, but he still has not given up, he has been looking for a way to evolve the martial soul, and his mind has changed, he must find a way to evolve the martial soul, and break through the Title Douluo with the help of the power of the soul bone, Even after reaching the seventy-ninth level, Ning Fengzhi still did not give up his cultivation.

"It's been more than ten years, and the soul power I accumulated as early as the seventy-ninth level formed a soul core, and after my martial soul evolved, the soul power breakthrough was already a matter of course." Ning Fengzhi said proudly.

"Uncle Ning seems to have been looking forward to this day." An Ping said towards Ning Feng.

"Title Douluo is the end that every soul master is looking forward to, and this is undoubtedly a luxury for the soul master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda." Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

"Then let's go immediately, I've already said hello to Rongrong." Anping Road.

"Is there any confidence over there in the Martial Spirit Palace?" Ning Feng said.

"Uncle Ning, don't worry." An Ping said confidently.

"It's been more than ten years, and you're still like this." Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head.

"In my opinion, there are many things in this world that are much more important than 100,000-year soul bones." Anping said.

"Yes, it's those of us who take strength too seriously." Ning Feng said.

"In his position, he is in power, I just want to live my life with peace of mind, and Uncle Ning's considerations as the sect master are of course different." Anping said with a smile.

"Okay, then let's go, Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi greeted the void on the side.

An Ping saw that the space tunnel opened, and Gu Rong walked out of the space tunnel and walked towards the two people, "Fengzhi, stinky boy, come on." ”

Ning Fengzhi didn't ink, and walked into the space tunnel with his scepter, and An Ping also walked into the distorted space tunnel in front of him when he saw this.

An Ping walked into the space tunnel, and the dust heart was already in it, An Ping looked at the scene around him that was still the original hall, and the next second Gu Rong appeared next to the three of them.

"Stinky boy, yes, you seem to be experiencing it for the first time." Gu Rong showed off towards Anping.

In the next second, Anping's surroundings turned into the appearance of a forest, and it was obvious that the space they were in had shifted.

"The otherworldly version of the Flying Thunder God, it's so easy to use." An Ping said secretly in his heart.

"Master Gu, it's good." An Ping gave Gu Rong a thumbs up.

If there is a war in this skill, it is a miracle skill of transportation, whether it is to transport supplies or troops, it is simply invincible.

……

A few hours later, the four of Anping had already arrived outside Wuhun City.

"Uncle Gu has worked hard." Ning Fengzhi walked towards the ancient banyan road.

"Don't worry, the soul power consumption is okay." Gu Rong waved his hand.

"Let's go." Ning Fengzhi greeted and took the lead towards Martial Spirit City.

When a few people came to the city gate, Ning Fengzhi directly took out the papal order, and the four of them came to the Pope's palace unimpeded.

"Who?" The Guardian of the Temple walked towards the four.

"Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, Ning Fengzhi, please inform one or two." Ning Fengzhi said politely.

Soon a waiter came to the four of them, bowed and said, "A few distinguished guests, please come with me." ”

Immediately, the waiter brought Ning Fengzhi and his party into the side hall.

"A few distinguished guests, rest here for a while, and His Majesty the Pope will be here immediately." The waiter said to the four of them, and immediately slowly withdrew from the side hall.

After a while, the door of the side hall slowly opened, Bibi Dong slowly entered, and the moment he saw Anping, his footsteps stopped and he was stunned.

"Teacher, long time no see." An Ping stepped forward with a smile and greeted.

Bibi Dong, who heard this, came back to his senses and looked at An Ping, "Yes, it's already Contra." ”

"Teacher, it's a prize." Anping said, blinking secretly at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong didn't seem to see it at all, and turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi, "Sect Master Ning came from afar, it's hard work, please forgive me for not going to greet him." ”

"Your Majesty's Crown, you're polite, you still need to trouble Your Majesty's Crown Pope this time." Ning Feng said politely.