Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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The follow-up matters of the broken clan, the imperial clan, the li clan, the min clan, and the merging of the bombing sky gang did not require Yang Ming to pay much attention.

With the lessons learned from the Haotianzong, the four major families merged into the Bombing Tiangang, with rigorous procedures and smooth contact without causing much fluctuation.

On the contrary, he saw the bombing of the Heavenly Gang and did not mobilize any senior members. Only an unknown young man would surrender the four major clans. The representatives of the major forces in Tiandou City had a complicated look.

They suddenly have a kind of understanding.

The heaven of the Tiandou Empire has changed!

The Wuhun Temple has completely become history, and now the boss of the Tiandou Empire is called the Explosive Heavens Gang!

The major forces that were still thinking about doing things, have clipped their tails and re-behaved, not daring to show the slightest hostility in front of Yang Ming, for fear of being liquidated, they will be taken away in a wave.

Even Ning Fengzhi, who once wanted to assassinate the leader of the bombing gang, couldn't help but sigh.

"Zhangtian Gang is really a Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger. Yang will be promoted to Soul Sage next year. I am afraid that it has a lot to do with the gang leader of the Zhantian Gang, let alone other senior members."

As he said, Ning Fengzhi paused and turned his head to look at Jian Douluo Chenxin beside him.

He unexpectedly discovered that Chen Xin's eyes were staring straight at the mysterious sword in Yang Ming's hand, without blinking his eyes. This situation has never been seen before.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Jian Dou Luo Chenxin shook his head and said: "I just feel that if I face Yang Ming, I'm afraid the result will only be 50-50. I have no certainty that I can defeat him."

"Old man, are you serious?" Ning Fengzhi was shocked.

You know, Chen Xin's sword Douluo's name was obtained by stepping on the corpses of countless opponents with one sword. His strength is so strong that even Title Douluo who is more advanced than him may not dare to pat his chest to guarantee , Able to retreat in battle with him.

And now, this extremely powerful Title Douluo actually said that he did not have full confidence in dealing with a soul saint in a small area?

If this is to be said, I am afraid that others will think it is a mere talk, and they will sneer at it, right?

After all, at the level of Title Douluo, every one level apart, the contrast between strengths is extremely different, not to mention the difference between the soul and the soul, which is almost the difference between heaven and earth!

If it wasn't for Ning Fengzhi who was familiar with Chenxin, he knew that he was always strict and would not speak big words, otherwise, he would definitely doubt Chenxin's intentions.

Ning Fengzhi's complexion changed.

Once upon a time, Yang Ming was still the junior who needed his care.

But in a blink of an eye, one or two years later, the former junior has grown into a towering tree in silence, and even he needs to look up to the height.

With a wry smile, Ning Fengzhi let out a suffocating breath and said:

"Fortunately, Rongrong and Yang Ming have that level of closeness. We haven't been together for a long time. Let's talk about it."

Jian Douluo Chenxin didn't make a strange sound, and followed him silently, like a shadow.

Yang Ming's spiritual consciousness enveloped his surroundings, and he immediately noticed Ning Fengzhi and Chenxin coming.

"Uncle Ning, Uncle Chenxin."

Yang Ming was enthusiastic and welcomed the two very much.

Yang Ming always treats him well by others, so he treats others well.

Ning Fengzhi took care of him many times that year, and Yang Ming always remembered it.

Seeing that Yang Ming had not forgotten himself because he joined the Explosive Heavens Gang, and now he has become the most popular figure, Ning Fengzhi nodded secretly, feeling in his heart that his daughter's vision is good. If Yang Ming is a white-eyed wolf, I am afraid he will have to think about it. Weigh, whether to entrust the woman's lifelong happiness to this young man.

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Pity the parents of the world.

"Yang Ming, I haven't seen you for many years, you have grown taller, stronger, and promising."

Ning Fengzhi was like an enthusiastic elder, patted Yang Ming's sturdy shoulder gently, and said:

"How long have you been back? I haven't seen you come to our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect to sit for a while? If Rong Rong knows that you are back, he will be very happy."

The old father-in-law has something to say!

Yang Ming looked embarrassed.

Naturally, he did not forget Ning Rongrong, but now he is busy helping with everything. Even if he has an internal affairs expert like Prince Xue Xing to help with various things, big events require his helper’s seal and approval, so many times It was too busy to find Bei, and for a while, there would be no time to find Ning Rongrong to tell her old love.

"Uncle Ning, didn't I just come back. Let's do it, it's better to hit the sun instead of choosing a day, I will come to the house today, how about?"

"So much the better."

Ning Feng responded with a smile.

Along the way, Ning Fengzhi greeted Yang Ming with warmth and care. He didn't ask any privacy matters, but only asked about his personal life.

Yang Ming naturally wouldn't tell the matter about himself and Hu Liena, and fight Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi secretly thought, should he dig the corner of the Explosive Heavens Gang to dig Yang Ming's potential stock into the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect?

I have to say that this is a very tempting idea.

Yang Ming has used his talent to show that he is no longer a growing genius, but a strong man who has converted his talent into strength.

To be honest, when the Continent Senior Soul Master Elite Competition was back then, Ning Fengzhi thought about poaching Yang Ming, but at that time, due to the great mountain of Wuhun Hall, he had not made a decision.

Now, it's not entirely without chance.

The sect of Qibao Liulizong is very large and covers a vast area.

Walk into the quaint sect, rockery and stone, fountain garden, pavilions, pavilions, everything is available.

"father."

Inside the door, a beautiful and charming young girl ran out.

With a pink coat, pink trousers, long hair draped and hips, Ning Rongrong has matured a lot compared to one or two years ago.

Ning Rongrong is a beauty of Xiaojiabiyu type, this is a kind of mellow and soft beauty, and her whole body exudes special nobility, just like her martial soul nine treasures colored glass tower.

Although she is still underage, she already has a kind of grace.

However, when he saw Yang Ming's familiar and unfamiliar face, the grace of Ning Rongrong disappeared for an instant, tears blurred his vision, as if he had returned to the youthful and romantic girl back then, and ran away. Coming up, the whole soft body plunged into Yang Ming's arms, two long arms like pink lotus root tightly around Yang Ming's neck, his head was deeply buried in Yang Ming's arms.

"Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy! Why didn't you reply to me this year, making people worry about you, do you know?"

With angry words in his mouth, Ning Rongrong's tears had already wetted Yang Ming's clothes.

Looking at the tearful young girl in front of him, Yang Ming felt a little owed.

For men, nothing is more real than expressing emotion by action.

Yang Ming held Ning Rongrong's cheeks with both hands, and his lips were printed.

Ning Fengzhi: Where do you put the face of my old man?

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