Chapter 133: The Shock of the Soul Guidance Device

"Rongrong, don't be rude!"

Ning Fengzhi scolded him with a straight face.sentence, but the doting in his eyes could not be hidden.

"It doesn't matter."

Su Bai rubbed Ning Rongrong's head lovingly and messed up her long, silky hair.

"Rongrong is my woman. Now that the private matters are over, I naturally want to take a tour of the richest sect in the world. Maybe I can take some of Rongrong's dowry with me."

"Hehe, as long as Brother Bai likes it, I will give him whatever he wants!"

Ning Rongrong promised nonchalantly, a typical "girl extrovert", which made Gu Rong next to her twitch her lips.

"Let's go, let's go! Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bones, Dad, let's go first!"

Ning Rongrong held Su Bai with one hand, and wanted to pull Ye Xishui with the other.

Ye Xishui originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Su Bai nodded slightly, he had no choice but to follow.

Watching the three people leaving, especially seeing their little princess clinging to the boy like a pendant, the three old men in the hall fell into a brief silence.

A long time.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong said sourly:

"Fengzhi, why do I feel that our cabbage was not only beaten by the pigs, but also grew its own legs and ran into the pigsty?"

"Go, go, go, what a pigsty, that's the Qilin Hall!"

Although Sword Douluo Chen felt sad, he still couldn't help but refute,

"Have you not seen Rongrong's current soul power?

Level thirty-four!

How long have you been out for?

And the martial spirit has evolved.

Although this kid was a little too carefree and a little crazy, he really had nothing to say to Rongrong. "

"Okay, stop arguing."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, and his eyes fell back on the unattractive metal pipe on the table.

His expression gradually became serious.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, what do you think of this thing?"

Chen Xin stepped forward and reached out to pick up the soul cannon.

It feels heavy in hand and has a cold metallic texture.

He did not activate his soul power. He just followed the method demonstrated by Ye Xishui just now, pointed the muzzle at the open space at the entrance of the hall, and then pulled the trigger.

Of course, there is no charge inside, and nothing happens.

But what kind of person is Chenxin?

As a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo, his perception of energy is extremely keen.

"A very precise thing."

After a while, Chen Xin slowly spoke.

He raised his head, his eyes as sharp as swords showing a rare hint of fear.

"The structure of this thing completely subverts our understanding of weapons."

Chen Xin said in a deep voice,

"There is no need for long training, no need to hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings like soul masters do.

As long as he has this thing, even an ordinary person who has just awakened the martial spirit, or even a civilian without soul power, as long as he is fully charged, he can threaten the soul master at the soul sect level. "

"What does this mean, do you understand?"

Gu Rong's expression also changed. The original playful smile disappeared and was replaced by a look of solemnity.

"It means that the rules of the soul master world are about to change."

Gu Rong took over the conversation,

"In the past, low-level soul masters were like ants in front of high-level soul masters.

But if this kind of thing is mass-produced, can tens of thousands of ordinary people holding this thing kill a soul saint? Or even...could it pose a threat to us? "

Although the fourth-level soul cannon cannot hurt Titled Douluo, what if it is a higher level?

Su Bai just said that this is only the "entry level".

That woman named Ye Xishui is a level 99 ultimate Douluo!

Since she can create this, can she also create a weapon that can kill Titled Douluo?

It's scary to think about it carefully.

The air in the hall seemed to have frozen a bit.

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and tapped her fingers lightly on the table, making a series of clicking sounds.

"This is why I have to cooperate with him even if I lose everything."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes shone with the shrewdness of a businessman and the vision of a politician.

"This kind of power will not fall into our hands, nor can it fall into the hands of others, especially Wuhun Palace."

"Not only that, Su Bai is also the son-in-law of our Qibao Glazed Sect. If you hug Su Bai's thigh and follow Qilin Hall, our Qibao Glazed Sect will be invincible!"

"No! It's the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect!"

Having said this, Ning Fengzhi suddenly laughed, and his smile was filled with the joy of the five characters "Nine Treasures Glazed Sect".

……

Tiandou City, Prince's Mansion.

"His Royal Highness" Xue Qinghe, or Qian Renxue, was lazily leaning on the Grand Master's chair covered with the furs of precious soul beasts.

She was playing with an exquisite jade cup in her hand. The tea in the cup had already become cold, but she didn't care at all.

Just now, a piece of news came from Galway Douluo.

Su Bai, that lawless bad guy, brought Ning Rongrong and Ye Xishui back to the Qibao Glazed Sect with great arrogance.

Qian Renxue suddenly felt envious, and an extremely bold idea suddenly came to her mind.

If Su Bai was brought back to the Wuhun City Enshrinement Hall and shown to his grandfather Qian Daoliu, who had doted on him since he was a child, his grandfather would definitely be full of praise for this amazingly talented young man.

Even...

Take it to the Papal Palace and show it to that woman.

That woman has always claimed to be in control of everything. If she saw Su Bai, a being who was completely out of her control and could even crush her so-called "golden generation" disciples in talent and skill, her expression would definitely be wonderful, right?

Thinking of Bibi Dong's possible depressed expression, Qian Renxue was in a good mood and even hummedAn unknown tune played.

……

Qibao Glazed Sect.

In the past two days, the atmosphere in the entire sect has been a bit strange.

What was supposed to be a day of turmoil because the little princess ran away from home suddenly turned into a "spring cleaning" for the whole sect.

Ning Rongrong took Su Bai's hand and looked around the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Su Bai maintained a perfect smile throughout the whole process, and from time to time he would cooperate with the girl's coquettishness and act like "I'm very interested."

Ye Xishui followed the two of them like a shadow, but the presence of this "shadow" was so strong that all the passing Qibao Glazed Sect disciples walked close to the wall for fear of offending the legendary Ultimate Douluo.

Two days later.

When Su Bai said goodbye, the reluctance on Ning Fengzhi's face almost overflowed.

"My dear son-in-law, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Ning Fengzhi held Su Bai's hand, really not wanting to let go, "We'll stay for a few more days. There are still many details of our soul guide business that have not been finalized, and Rongrong finally came back..."

"Father-in-law."

Su Bai smiled and interrupted Ning Fengzhi's enthusiastic appeal to stay. The call "father-in-law" made Ning Fengzhi's bones feel lighter.

"Business matters have a long way to go. There is still a lot of mess waiting to be cleaned up in my Qilin Palace, and..."

Su Bai approached Ning Fengzhi, lowered his voice, and had an expression that every man would understand:

"There are still several mouths at home waiting for me to go back and feed them. If they are out for too long, the backyard will easily catch fire."