Douluo: I’m Really not Strong

Chapter 158: When have I ever been honest? Bah! 【three】

I, Ning Fengzhi!

As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, the first priority must be to strengthen the Qibao Glazed Sect. As for other trivial matters, they are not of concern.

Even though it was embarrassing, the matter was irreversible. No one could resist the temptation of becoming a disciple of an Ultimate Douluo.

The royal family can't, Xue Qinghe can't, not even Ning Fengzhi can!

Therefore, in an irreversible situation, he must take the most profitable measures.

If he could become a titled Douluo, the status of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would be even more stable.

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi was so sincere, Su Xian felt that there was nothing to say.

Yeah~ Just wait for you to pay.

Originally, Su Xian wanted to auction a fairy grass, and the best buyer must be Ning Fengzhi!

Now is a good time to remind him, in case he doesn’t bring enough money with him when the time comes. His auction will be of top quality...

In a word, no credit, no exceptions!

The person with the attached soul bone has long been determined, and Su Xian was not wrong about the person. Dugu Bo is also ruthless. He caused a lot of trouble in the Balak Kingdom, and he must have over 100 million gold coins in his pocket now.

One hundred thousand year soul beast, Su Xian was heading to the Wuhun Palace, and his mother-in-law Bibi Dongtie definitely hoped to get one hundred thousand year spider type soul beast.

But this time, he wanted to collect money, and he couldn't give it away even if he was killed!

When the time comes, I will auction some other soul bones and the like, ensuring that I can get all the money from the major forces into my pocket.

Waaaaaaaaaah! !

"Ahem... Since Sect Master Ning has agreed, I will take my leave."

"Senior, if you are free, you might as well come to our Qibao Glazed Sect as a guest. I will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you."

Seeing that Su Xian was about to leave, Ning Fengzhi quickly expressed his stance. Su Xian was also startled and then smiled.

"good!"

There are really not many people who ask you to go to his house to get money. Su Xian smiled and walked back all the way. His figure disappeared like a flash of thunder and lightning.

"Huh~"

Seeing Su Xian disappear, Sword Douluo Mu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, his steps became shaky, and he actually collapsed.

"Uncle Jian, are you okay?"

Seeing Sword Douluo like this, Ning Fengzhi quickly supported him, his face full of panic.

"It's okay, it's just that the soul power and physical strength are consumed too much, and I'm a little unable to do what I want."

Sword Douluo gritted his teeth and slowly stood up. The weakness and emptiness in his body made him feel like he would fall down again.

The consumption of the fusion of man and sword is too great, as if the soul has been pulled out of the sword. If there are no inevitable factors, Sword Douluo will never use this move.

"Uncle Jian, you can have a good rest here and I won't disturb you."

Seeing that Sword Douluo had managed to hold on until now, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He sighed, and then prepared to leave, not to disturb Sword Douluo's rest and recuperation.

"Fengzhi, what kind of herb is that..."

Sword Douluo nodded and did not hold back, but when he saw Ning Fengzhi was about to step out, he couldn't help but remind him.

"Uncle Jian, please rest assured and rest. I have a sense of discretion regarding herbs."

Ning Fengzhi interrupted, his expressionless expression suddenly showed determination, and his eyes seemed to be filled with excitement.

That confident aura was undoubtedly the Ning Fengzhi he knew. Sword Douluo couldn't help but nodded and did not continue.

On the other side, Su Xian became invisible and got rid of all the pursuers, and returned to the mansion alone.

After releasing his invisibility, Su Xian had just stepped into the bedroom when a golden long sword suddenly stabbed him.

"Fuck!"

Su Xian suddenly cursed. Fortunately, he had not canceled the function transfer now, otherwise he would not have been able to bear such a fierce sword!

Click!

Two fingers suddenly clamped the long sword without moving at all. Su Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said, wife, it's okay. Why are you making such a fuss? Murder your husband!"

Looking at Qian Renxue who was facing a formidable enemy, Su Xian sighed helplessly and shouted angrily.

"Who are you…?"

Hearing this familiar tone, Qian Renxue's expression froze, and she looked around at Su Xian's appearance at the moment, her face full of disbelief.

"You don't even recognize me..."

As soon as the words came out, Su Xian realized that he was still in a transformed state and quickly returned to his original form.

"I changed my body a little, otherwise I'm afraid of being recognized." Su Xian chuckled, and then released his fingers from the sword.

Seeing that it was really Su Xian, Qian Renxue put away her sword with lingering fear. She had noticed the old man entering the bedroom just now and thought someone was coming!

"So, you were responsible for the movement just now?" Qian Renxue walked over and said with a smile.

"Um!"

Su Xian nodded, subconsciously hugged Qian Renxue, faced her angelic face, and explained:

"Sword Douluo broke into the mansion just now, and he went to give some people a warning so as not to engage in such robberies and dog robberies all the time."

"Then what did you look like just now?"

Qian Renxue asked hesitantly, her bright eyes full of curiosity.

She knew that Su Xian usually wore the silver mecha when fighting, but now he suddenly changed into such an outfit, which really made her unrecognizable.

"Isn't this about the auction? How can our royal family keep so many treasures, so I brought a master out and called the Supreme Lord, please don't expose the secret." Su Xian replied.

Qian Renxue patted Su Xian's chest and couldn't help but joke, "I also said that you are so at ease and not afraid of being exposed. It turns out that you have been prepared for it."

Qian Renxue's smiling face had a touch of pink. Su Xian rubbed her forehead with his head and replied with some satisfaction:

"If I wasn't prepared, how could I dare to worry about the auction? You are too small for me."

"Don't move! Pretend to be a teacher, you are enough."

"I wonder how it feels to be your own master?"

Qian Renxue straightened Su Xian's erratic head, her cheeks were rosy, and she joked angrily.

"Of course it's not as good as being a wife's husband." Su Xian replied with a wicked smile.

"You know how to make fun of me!" Qian Renxue suddenly turned red and quickly broke away from the embrace.

"hehe…"

Su Xian smiled, then took Qian Renxue's hand and came to the bedside. In an instant, all the candles around him were extinguished.

"ah!"

There was a scream, followed by a dull creaking sound, and two figures fell onto the bed.

"What are you doing?!" Qian Renxue said angrily.

"Didn't you just want me to go to bed early? Didn't I listen to you, wife?"

"Then be honest and don't move."

"Don't you know, when will I be honest...ah, when will I not be honest!"

"..."

In the bedroom, the chattering voice became smaller and smaller, and the moon in the sky became brighter and brighter.

The white moonlight shines into the house through the hazy window screen. It is quiet and warm. Two figures can be faintly seen hugging each other and sleeping. It is so comfortable.

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