Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

Chapter 68 I have a daughter

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, her smile became more sincere, and she suddenly said: "Xianxuan Xuanyuan, I have a daughter who is as old as you. I think you two are a good match. My uncle plans to betroth her to you, and you will not refuse. Bar?"

What? Is there such a good thing?

Before he even started to attack Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi came to his door automatically?

Xuanyuan Qingli was naturally extremely happy in her heart, but there was a look of surprise on her face, "Uncle Ning, you also know that Yanzi and I are lovers. It is impossible for me to break up with her. How can I marry your daughter?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "You don't have to break up with Miss Dugu. As a man, it's okay to have three wives and four concubines. My daughter Ning Rongrong has many brothers, but they are not born from the same mother. She can accept it. I think Miss Dugu I should be able to accept it. I will discuss it with Dugu Mian. As long as you agree, the matter will be settled."

Naturally, Xuanyuan Qingli would not refuse. Since Ning Fengzhi said that he would deal with Dugu Bo, what else could he say?

"It's an honor for me to be valued by Uncle Ning."

These words were equivalent to agreeing to marry Ning Rongrong.

Both Ning Feng and Sword Douluo showed bright smiles. Looking at Xuanyuan Qingli at this time, their feelings were different.

Sword Douluo's indifferent eyes showed a hint of kindness, this was Aiwujiwu. He treated Ning Rongrong as his granddaughter.

Ning Fengzhi was so happy that she felt as if her juicy cabbage was being eaten by someone. She was no longer as pleased with this boy as before.

"Okay, you will be one of our own from now on. After we have discussed it with Dugu Mian, you will come to our Qibao Glazed Sect to propose marriage, and by the way, you will also join our Qibao Glazed Sect. Don't worry, I am not asking you to marry me. When you are older, let Rong I am marrying into your family, not because you are here to be my son-in-law."

Ning Fengzhi was devastated, and he didn't feel that he had treated his daughter badly. He found her such an outstanding husband with such a promising future. As an old father, he was enough to explain to his daughter.

"Well, I listen to Uncle Ning."

Xuanyuan Qingli doesn't care whether she has a son-in-law or not. As long as she is strong enough in the future, her son-in-law can also make the decision. If she is not strong enough, she will be a son-in-law.

Ning Fengzhi asked: "Where did Dugu Mian go?"

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "He went to Gengxin City for business. With his speed, he should be back soon."

Dugu Bo went to Gengxin City to find the craftsman God Lou Gao to build a large cauldron, but he didn’t have to wait there all the time. He could just go and get it back after it was built.

"Okay, I'll discuss it with him when he comes back."

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

At this time, Sword Douluo suddenly said: "Qingli, can you still use that sword intent you had the night before yesterday?"

Xuanyuan Qingli nodded: "Of course."

After resting for almost two days, I have already returned to my peak state. My soul power has also improved, and I will soon reach level 50.

"That soul skill makes too much noise. Let's go to an open place to show it. We can't use it in this room."

"Okay, let's go to the villa behind."

Ning Fengzhi stood up and said. This Feng Laiyi Restaurant is his property. Not far behind the restaurant, he also has a villa. The three of them came to the villa at the back. Xuanyuan Qingli immediately used the martial soul fusion skill of Golden Crow Emperor Dragon Slash again. The huge flaming holy sword shot straight into the sky, and the majestic and far-reaching sword intent filled the air, exuding the majesty and majesty of the emperor. .

Chen Xin closed her eyes and felt the sword intent. She only felt that her Seven Killing Sword martial soul was throbbing and trembling. Gujing Wubo's heart was filled with ripples. Countless insights burst out. The kendo cultivation that had been stagnant for a long time finally began. Slow growth.

Not long after, Xuanyuan Qingli withdrew her soul skill. Chen Xin still closed her eyes and was immersed in the realization. The aura on her body rose and fell, obviously she had gained a lot.

The joy in Ning Fengzhi's heart was even more uncontrollable. Sword Douluo was the protector of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. He had a soul power as high as level ninety-six and possessed the world's best attack weapon, the Spirit Seven Killing Sword. He stood at the pinnacle of the continent. There are only a handful of people who can beat him, but there are still some.

But at his level, every time he breaks through a level of soul power, his strength changes drastically, which is of great significance to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi was glad that he had acted decisively. The importance of this young man to the Qibao Glazed Sect had reached an unparalleled level. Let alone marrying one daughter, if there were any, he would be willing to bear ten of them.

About half an hour later, Chen Xin finally opened his eyes. His eyes, as indifferent as water, seemed to be flashing with countless sword lights, and then fell silent again.

A trace of excitement flashed in Chen Xin's eyes, and he looked at Xuanyuan Qingli with a particularly satisfied look. He no longer had the arrogant, indifferent and solemn attitude, and said kindly: "Qingli, Grandpa Jian wants to thank you, you have been very kind to me. If you have any problems in the future, just come to grandpa. If anyone dares to bully you, grandpa will help you kill him."

"Grandpa Jian, you're welcome, we are all one family. Do you still need me to use my soul skills again to continue my understanding?"

"No need for now. The new understanding is enough for me to ponder for a while. When I digest this understanding, I will come back to understand it again."

Chen Xin's face was full of smiles. He felt that he was moving towards the ninety-seventh level. The bottleneck that he thought would last him a lifetime slowly opened up. At this speed, he would be able to truly reach the ninety-seventh level in less than a year. Level seventeen, one step closer to the goal of defeating that person.

After having lunch at Ning Fengzhi's place, Xuanyuan Qingli returned home. Feng Fei was busy sorting out a lot of things she had just bought, and Dugu Yan was reading a book on the sofa in boredom.

Seeing her coming back, Dugu Yan immediately threw the book away, sat next to him, and asked curiously: "Why is Ning Fengzhi looking for you? Or is it to recruit you to join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"

Xuanyuan Qingli held Dugu Yan on his lap and played with it carefully, and said with a smile: "Not only is he recruiting me to join the Qibao Glazed Sect, but he also plans to make me his son-in-law. Do you think I should agree?"

"Tch, that's a lie."

Dugu Yan twisted in his arms, her face was as red as fire, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her buttocks was pressed as if she was being touched by a soldering iron, which made her whole body weak.

She said in a tired voice: "Ning Fengzhi knew that you already had me, how could he betroth his daughter to you? Do you want to betray me?"

As he said that, he gently pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

"How could I let you down? Ning Fengzhi didn't make such an outrageous request. She wants Ning Rongrong to be your sister!"

Dugu Yan didn't believe it at all: "You're lying again. Ning Rongrong is the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect. How could she marry the same man as someone else? If he really does this, it means that I have a very good vision, and I admit it." . But that’s impossible.”

"Humph, this is what you said, just wait for more sisters!"

Xuanyuan Qingli felt happy and strengthened her hands.

"uh-huh!"

Dugu Yan Xuexue screamed in pain, and couldn't help but bite the man's neck, or licking was more appropriate, and couldn't think of anything else.

(End of this chapter)