Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

Ning Fengzhi laughed bitterly, his face full of hideousness, and said angrily:

"I didn't look down on you originally, but Rongrong likes you, and you promised me again and again that you must be good to Rongrong, and then I promised to give Rongrong to you!"

"However, you didn't revive Uncle Jian, who is Rongrong's grandfather Jian, who treats her like his own granddaughter, you bastard!"

"I should have thought that you are a wolf-hearted thing! I should have let Xiaojiu kill you!"

Ning Fengzhi could crush steel teeth.

Oscar's hand holding the magic sickle had already been cut, but he couldn't feel the pain, because at the moment he felt more pain in his heart. He regarded Ning Fengzhi as his father-in-law.

"My conscience is dog lung? The third brother treats me like a mountain. I'm sorry for Grandpa Jian, but I Oscar has a clear conscience!"

The justice on Oscar's face was awe-inspiring.

"You have a clear conscience? Your conscience has long been eaten by dogs!"

Ning Fengzhi had a look of disdain, and angrily said, "Tang San's kindness to you is as heavy as a mountain, Tang San is a piece of shit! Without the Spirit Hall to help you awaken your spirit, can you be a spirit master?"

"There is no Spirit Hall for you to go to the primary Spirit Master Academy for free, can you be admitted to Shrek Academy?"

"Without the Golden Soul Coins from Wuhundian, you would have starved to death long ago!"

"Without the Spirit Hall, you can't rise, you can't become a spirit master, and when you're just a commoner, it's of no use to Tang San. What does Tang San think you are?"

"If you want to repay your kindness, you should go to the Wuhun Temple, and you should kill Tang San! Instead of following Tang San to attack the Wuhun Temple, what are you doing?"

Ning Fengzhi pointed at Oscar and cursed.

"Yes, sect soul masters, noble soul masters, they are supported by the forces behind them."

"You soul masters from commoner backgrounds, the one who supports you is the Wuhun Temple. They treat you like father and mother, and they are reborn with kindness."

"While enjoying the resources of the Spirit Hall, you have risen to become a strong person with extraordinary power, but you are using this extraordinary power to oppose the Spirit Palace."

"Oscar, you're disgusting! What do you mean by having a clear conscience? Do you have a conscience? Just ask."

Xiao Jiu sneered.

Oscar's face turned purple, and he said unwillingly, "I'm still from the Heaven Dou Empire, so I should be loyal to the empire."

"Idiot!" Ning Fengzhi sneered, "No wonder he was fooled by Tang San, so he believed it."

"Do you know who controls the empire? It's a great noble sect, just like my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

"The last thing we want to see is the rise of civilian soul masters in large numbers. We can't wait for the fewer soul masters in this world, the better!"

"Because of this, we, the great nobles of the sects, can control all the extraordinary powers! Only then can we become the eternal elites of the mainland!"

"So, the Empire's Spirit Master Academy never accepts civilian soul masters, just because we don't want civilian soul masters to rise!"

"The Spirit Hall is different. The more people they want, the better, and the stronger they are, the better! This way, the power of faith for the gods will be stronger."

"You idiot, you don't even know where your butt should be sitting, you just run around with Tang San, you're completely brainless!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Oscar with disgust and contempt.

It is not clear who is fighting for and why. This kind of person deserves to die.

"Oscar, don't worry, I will definitely find a good family to marry my daughter, such as Xiao Jiu." Ning Fengzhi said resentfully.

"You!~" Oscar's face turned green, and he almost died of anger.

Ning Rongrong just woke up from the shock at this moment, knelt down in front of Ning Fengzhi with a thud, pulled Ning Fengzhi's shirt, and pleaded with tears on his face: "Dad, let Xiao Ao go! I don't want to marry Xiao Jiu. ."

Snapped! ~

Ning Fengzhi slapped her hand and slapped it in the face, and Ning Rongrong's mouth was slapped with blood. Her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Dad, you hit me... you hit me!"

"Not only do I want to hit you, I also want to kill you!" Ning Fengzhi's eyes were like knives, cold and terrifying, "Oscar killed Uncle Jian, and you still plead for him?"

"Either marry Xiao Jiu and make merit for my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, or I will kill you, the evil barrier who betrayed the sect!"

Ning Fengzhi's words caused Ning Rongrong to be struck by lightning.

She looked at Ning Fengzhi in disbelief, and said, "I'm your daughter, you've never hit me, but you're going to kill me today?"

"Humph!" Ning Fengzhi sneered, "Don't say that you are my daughter, you are my father, you dare to betray the sect, according to the laws of the sect, you can kill it!"

"My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not the Clear Sky School! You dare to betray the sect and try to see if I can kill my relatives righteously!"

Listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Ning Rongrong felt a chill in her heart. She turned her eyes to Bone Douluo for help, but found that Bone Douluo had a gloomy face, and said coldly:

"Rongrong, we spoil you and protect you because we treat you as our granddaughter. But Oscar killed your grandfather Jian."

"Could it be that your grandfather Jian is in your heart, and can't compare to an Oscar? Then why should I care about you white-eyed wolf!"

"If you abandon the sect for love, then from now on, I will no longer be your Bone Grandpa! I am the Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Bone Douluo's disappointed eyes, looked at his father's indifferent eyes, and finally remembered how much Sword Douluo took care of her, so she wiped away her tears and kowtowed heavily to Ning Fengzhi.

"Rongrong obeys Dad's arrangement. I will marry whoever Dad asks me to marry."

"Okay, this is my Ning Fengzhi's good daughter! It's not in vain for us to spoil you so much." Ning Fengzhi revealed a gratified smile on his face.

"No!~~" Oscar spit out a mouthful of blood, he was unwilling to accept it. He hadn't touched Ning Rongrong's finger yet.

"Third brother!" Oscar burst into tears, looking towards Tang San.

Tang San panicked in his heart, and roared at Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong! You can't treat Oscar like that."

Ning Rongrong sneered and said disdainfully:

"Tang San, I'm on your side, not because I'm the Shrek Seven Devils."

"Xiao Jiu has the best relationship with me. I came along because my father chose to stand on your side."

"Originally, I didn't think about resurrecting you. It was Oscar who insisted on resurrecting you. Don't take yourself so seriously!"

"What I can't give up is family love!"

Ning Rongrong walked towards Oscar, his eyes full of disappointment:

"How many good things I said and how much effort I made to make Dad accept you!"

"But I didn't expect that you would treat me like this! You gave up my grandfather Jian for Tang San, have you ever considered that he is my closest relative!"

"Since you chose Tang San, then you wish me happiness! In fact, I should have listened to my father's words and chose Xiao Jiu. At least I'm not so tired."

Ning Rongrong waved his hand and said, "Dad, kill him! This man doesn't deserve another look."

Now that she has decided to let go, Ning Rongrong's character as a witch can be put down. She is the heir of the sect, so of course she knows which is more important.

Now that her father and Grandpa Bone were going to kill Oscar, she was also fed up with Oscar, because he thought Tang San was more important, since everyone had given up on her, why should Ning Rongrong post her?

She is a little witch.

"Rongrong~~" Oscar's eyes left a line of blood and tears, but he saw Ning Rongrong's dismissive figure and had already walked towards Xiao Jiu.

puff! ~~

Ning Fengzhi slashed through the sickle, directly slicing Oscar's heart.

Oscar stretched out his hand to grab Ning Rongrong, wanted to call, but was quickly swallowed up by the magic sickle with all his divine power and soul, and lowered his hand softly.

Oscar, die!

"No...Xiao Ao!"

The effect of the mirrored sausage on Tang San disappeared instantly, he knelt on the ground in pain, watching Oscar's dead body slowly dissipate, turning into a plume of ashes.

"Ning Fengzhi! Why, why did you betray me, is it because Oscar didn't resurrect Sword Douluo?" Tang San roared at Ning Fengzhi.

Last chapter for today.