Divorced Bibi Dong, who made her refuse to consummate the marriage!

Chapter 12: Isn’t it easy to capture Tang San?
Facing the emotional Qian Renxue.

Qin Chuan smiled helplessly, until he saw her mood eased a little, then he shook his head and said,

"Xue'er, you think too much."

"The reason why I want to kill Tang San has nothing to do with Bibi Dong."

"It has nothing to do with her?"

Qian Renxue asked back,
"Then why did you kill him?"

"His Shrek team is a dark horse pre-selected by the empire and is qualified to win the championship in the finals."

"He just needs to live."

"Team Shrek is qualified to compete for the championship. I really want to see that woman's unhappy look."

Qian Renxue finally spoke out her true thoughts.

As long as it makes that woman feel weak.

She is willing to do it!

"Because I crippled Yu Xiaogang."

Qin Chuan said,

"In Wuhun City, Yu Xiaogang offended me, and for some reason I didn't kill him."

"But I want to kill his students."

"what."

Qian Renxue was stunned again.

After a while, she looked depressed and whispered,

"Brother Qinchuan, after the raid a few days ago, the team is now on tight guard. It may be difficult for you to kill him."

"There's always a chance, right?"

Qin Chuan smiled.

Immediately, his expression changed and he looked out through the car curtain.

"Ning Fengzhi of the Qibao Glazed Sect and his daughter Ning Rongrong ask to see His Highness the Crown Prince."

An elegant voice came next.

Qian Renxue was stunned and subconsciously looked at Qin Chuan in the car.

Qin Chuan also frowned.

Why did Ning Fengzhi come suddenly?

He thought for a moment and nodded slowly towards Qian Renxue.

"Teacher, please come in quickly."

After receiving the affirmation, Qian Renxue immediately calmed down, opened the curtain and said to the outside of the carriage.

Outside the carriage.

Ning Fengzhi, dressed in a white robe that was gentle and elegant, was standing directly in front of the royal carriage with her hands tied.

behind him.

Followed by a clear old man also dressed in white.

Kendo dust heart.

And the pretty girl looking around, feeling uneasy.

Ning Rongrong.

"Dad, do you think he will agree?"

Ning Rongrong asked nervously.

"No matter what, you have to try."

Ning Fengzhi is much more free and easy,

"I'm lucky to get it, but I'm going to lose my life. I can't force it."

"If possible, it would be best for the sect master to bring him into our fold."

Sword Douluo Chenxin interrupted suddenly.

"Oh? Uncle Jian?"

Ning Fengzhi was somewhat interested.
"It seems that Uncle Jian has high praise for that Your Majesty?"

Sword Dou Luo Chen's eyesight is very high. Very few people can catch his eye, and even fewer people can make him value him so much.

"He is very young, probably no more than thirty years old."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin said.

A titled Douluo who is over twenty years old, no matter which sect he is placed in, is an absolute terrifying genius.

In particular, Titled Douluo has a long life.

Even if Qin Chuan cannot become a god, his talent is enough to protect a force's peace for a hundred years.

And the Qibao Glazed Sect?

Although they seem to have unlimited glory now, the two Optimus Primes, whether it is Kendo Chenxin or Gu Rong, are almost ninety years old.

How many more years can you carry the Qibao Glazed Sect?

If the two of them pass away and there is no strong successor to the Qibao Glazed Sect, such a large sect may fall apart in an instant.

Therefore, they urgently need new strong men to join the sect.

But in recent decades.

The mainland is becoming more and more peaceful. Although the titled powerful people have breakthroughs from time to time, they all belong to their own powerful families without exception.

The Qibao Glazed Sect can only make good friends with it at best.

Unable to completely win over.

This is also the reason why they attach great importance to Tang San and the other Shrek Seven Devils.

Since there is no way to win over ready-made powerful people with titles, why not select some young geniuses with better talents and start cultivating relationships from a young age to lay a solid foundation.

It can be regarded as a helpless move by the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi naturally understood the key. After hearing what Sword Dou Luo Chenxin said, he finally took the matter seriously, "Uncle Jian, don't worry, Fengzhi will do his best."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin laughed.

"Sect Master actually doesn't have to worry so much."

"Even if you can't do anything, so what? As long as I and Old Bones are alive for a day, no one will dare to have evil intentions towards the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

"Just wait for those little monsters to grow up."

"With our investment, even if we cannot win over them completely in the future, we can still become allies of the sect."

Thinking of the few little monsters from Shrek Academy, Ning Fengzhi also had a smile on his face.

"Yes."

"As long as they can grow up, with our relationship, we can win a few strong allies."

As she spoke, Ning Fengzhi smiled, looked at Ning Rongrong behind her and said,
"Rongrong, how are you and that boy Tang San lately?"

Ning Rongrong's smile froze.

"dad."

"What are you talking about? Didn't I say that Third Brother has someone he likes?"

This is not the first time Ning Fengzhi has mentioned this topic to her.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said,

"Haha, it's the girl named Xiao Wu, right?"

"Dad, you know and still tell me?"

Ning Rongrong was dissatisfied.

"Dad just thinks that with our Rongrong's charm, that girl named Xiao Wu will definitely not be able to compare with you."

"As long as our little princess is willing."

"Isn't it easy to capture that boy Tang San?"

"dad."

Ning Rongrong stamped her feet, becoming even more dissatisfied.

At this moment, Qian Renxue's voice came from the carriage,

"Teacher, please come in quickly."

Ning Fengzhi's face suddenly stopped joking,
"Uncle Jian, how about you just wait for me and Rongrong outside?"

"Ah."

Kendo Chenxin stood up and jumped.

Disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared the next second, there was already a nearby knight on horseback.

Ning Fengzhi took Ning Rongrong into the carriage.

"Teacher, please sit down quickly."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi, Qian Renxue stood up quickly.

"Qinghe, how many times have I told you, you don't have to do this again next time we meet."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

He said he didn't need to be so polite, but he actually enjoyed it.

After all, he was treated politely and courteously by the prince of the dynasty.

Not everyone is qualified to accept this.

Qian Renxue just smiled when she heard this.

Some words cannot be taken seriously!

"Rong Rong, let me introduce you. This is the Imperial Crown Prince Xue Qinghe."

"Qinghe, this is our little girl, Ning Rongrong."

Ning Fengzhi introduced the two of them with a smile.

"Rong Rong has met His Highness the Crown Prince."

Ning Rongrong bowed obediently and sensibly.

However, his eyes often glanced at the young man in the carriage who was concentrating with his eyes closed.

"Haha, since she is the teacher's daughter, Rongrong is just like my sister, so why not call me brother?"

Qian Renxue smiled.

"Brother Prince."

Ning Rongrong had a sweet smile and was extremely well-behaved.

The three of them sat down again, and Qian Renxue started chatting with them. It wasn't until they saw that the time was almost up that she spoke in confusion,
"Teacher, I wonder if you came here suddenly. What's the matter?"

When Ning Fengzhi heard this, his smile straightened.

His eyes subconsciously looked at the young man who was still concentrating with his eyes closed.

"Who is this?"

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