My spirit of Douluo is a spirit ring

"Why? Don't you understand?"

"The gods and Xiao Jiu fought a heavy loss, and my Qibao Glazed Glass Sect is not dead, don't people doubt it?"

"So, I asked Xiao Jiu to kill Uncle Jian, and then you, your filial granddaughter, will resurrect your grandfather Jian in a hurry regardless of the overall situation."

"In this way, the resurrection skills were wasted, so Tang San couldn't resurrect, and the gods would no longer suspect that my Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect was an undercover agent. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds!"

"We should work together inside and outside. After we kill Tang San, we can still be unscathed and can be reused by the gods. In the future, we will give them a painful blow in even more important wars! They will make a lifeless feat."

When Ning Fengzhi said this, he roared: "But, I can count on everything. I didn't count Oscar without resurrecting Uncle Sword!"

"I promised my daughter to him, and I will give him the foundation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect in the future. Has his mind been drawn? How could he betray me so?"

There was dead silence all around.

Ghost Douluo never felt that a person only relied on wisdom to give him a creepy feeling, and Ning Fengzhi wanted to kill Tang San without blood, and then he wanted to count the gods!

This is too scary.

Ning Rongrong knew that her father was very powerful. With wisdom, she could make the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School rise step by step, deal with various forces, and continue to develop and grow, but she was also astonished by her father's boldness and ambition.

Calculating the gods, is this something mortal dare to think about?

Qian Daoliu's mouth twitched wildly. He had previously felt that Ning Feng was difficult to deal with. Now it seems that even without Xiao Jiu, Qibao Liuli Sect will laugh last in the future.

"Impossible, under the eyes of the gods, you can't discuss with Xiao Jiu!" Tang San roared.

He felt cold all over, feeling like a clown on a chessboard, at his mercy.

"There is a kind of wisdom called this step, I know, and Xiao Jiu knows too! We don’t need to discuss it. As soon as he makes a move, I understand what he wants me to do, and when I act, he also knows how to cooperate with me. !"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head in disdain, looked at Tang San pity, and said lightly:

"Xiao Jiu raided me, I knew that he wanted me to take action, he wanted to give me a magic sickle that could kill the gods!"

"But we are protected by the gods, it is impossible for the magic sickle to be delivered to me, so he will also surprise Uncle Bone."

"And when Uncle Bone smashes the Vampire God Vine, he will definitely get Xiao Jiu's storage soul guide."

"I have a magic sickle in my hand. I have the divine power deceived from the God of Desire. It is possible to kill the God under a sneak attack. Who would have thought that I, a person who is as deep as Xiao Jiu, would be Xiao Jiu's person?"

"Two mirror spirit masters, even if they are protected by a divine power barrier, they can be slaughtered between backhands!"

"If you have to discuss each time, what is the purpose of your brain?"

Ning Fengzhi knocked his head with his hands, with a look of contempt.

Everyone took a breath, and there was no discussion, just so sure!

Especially Bone Douluo, he thought of Ning Fengzhi's calmness and determination when he came to take away the storage soul guide, and he was deeply shocked.

Who would have thought that there would be a kind of cooperation, that we all knew we were going to do this.

Terrible, terrible!

Tang San was also shocked by this kind of cooperation. He was simply the best teammate of the gods.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Tang San, disdainfully said:

"Tang San, what do you think wisdom is? You play a little cleverness when fighting, hide your strength, and calculate your opponent? Surprise the other party? Admire it?"

"Funny! That's just cleverness."

"The real wisdom is to play for five hundred years, then push for five hundred years, the palm of your hand will change, and you will see through the ups and downs of the world!"

"The real wisdom is that I make you do what I want you to do! And you have to do it."

"The real wisdom is that I play a game for you. Every step of yours seems to be your own choice, but in fact I am guiding you, dominating you, controlling you, and manipulating you!"

"The moment the chess game is set, you don't have to wait until later, your ending is already doomed and cannot be changed!"

"The real wisdom is that I am going to kill you. You have to be grateful to me. I've been hurting you again and again, and you think I'm helping you again and again!"

"The true wisdom is that I caused you to destroy your family, but you thought I was your reincarnation parent!"

"Tang San, I don't have to say, you think it is too much for yourself. If it weren't for the favor of the gods, giving you the power to crush everything, I only need to move my lips to make you dead!"

Ning Fengzhi threw the magic sickle to Bone Douluo, wiped the dust off his body, and restored his former elegance, his eyes calm and a calm smile on his face.

But such Ning Fengzhi made everyone feel terrified.

Tang San was also frustrated by what Ning Fengzhi said. He was just a disciple of the Tang Sect. How could he have seen such a peerless hero who uses heaven and earth as chess and all beings as his son.

If he was so wise and close to the demon, he would not be forced to jump off the cliff by the Tang Sect.

"Ning-Feng-Zhi!"

Tang San yelled unwillingly, "I don't understand. Why do you think I can't do it? I can't give you what you want, why did you choose Xiao Jiu! Not me?"

Xiao Jiu shook his head, "Tang San, after doing it for a long time, you don't even understand where you lost? It's too sad. Uncle Ning, you can teach him well."

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly, nodded slightly at Xiao Jiu, and then said leisurely:

"There are two reasons. The first is that you are too selfish! I will follow you. After thousands of years, my Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect will definitely decline and perish."

"I am selfish?" Tang San said angrily, "I am selfish. Will I share the benefits to Oscars? I am selfish. Oscars will follow me desperately?"

Chapter 516 Tang San, you are too selfish!

"Tang San, do you think I'm as stupid as Oscars?"

Ning Fengzhi sneered.

"What you give them is what you don't want! It's what you don't care about, what you don't care about!"

"Tang San, will you give others the resources you really need? Will you be willing to give others the gods? Will you give others the immortal grass that makes you ridiculous?" Ning Fengzhi stared at Tang San.

"According to you, who is not selfish?" Tang San roared.

"Selfishness also has a limit! You are too selfish, so selfish that you don't want to lose a little bit of your own interest!" Ning Fengzhi asked with disgust on his face.

"Tang San, let me ask you, have you ever thought of making an appearance for a soul beast?"

Ning Fengzhi asked this, but Tang San was caught off guard, his expression blank.

"What does this have to do with me?" Tang San didn't understand.

"It's okay, it's okay to be one!"