I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group.

Chapter 167 Choice
He previously thought that this girl just looked young. In fact, she was already in her twenties. It was normal for her to have the soul power of a Soul King. However, how could she be able to cultivate to the Soul King level at the age of thirteen? Was she kidding?
"Hey, Uncle Gu, why did you quarrel with Rongrong just because I came back a little late?"

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded from outside, and then an elegant middle-aged man walked in, and behind him, there was an old man in white.

Needless to say, these two people should be Ning Fengzhi and Jiandao Chenxin.

Ning Fengzhi strode forward and looked at Ning Rongrong with eyes full of doting.

"Rongrong, I haven't seen you for a few months. Daddy misses you so much."

Ning Rongrong snorted lightly, with the corners of her mouth raised high.

"Miss me? You wish I wasn't at home, otherwise, you would have made me travel all the way to that crappy place."

"What, Feng Zhi, you asked her to go!" Sword Bone Douluo asked in unison.

A hint of embarrassment also appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face.

"Well, I'm doing this for Rongrong's own good. I'll explain it to you two later."

As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi set his gaze on the person next to his precious daughter. After just one glance, Ning Fengzhi was stunned.

"Rongrong, who is she?"

Seeing that her father was also amazed by Tang Ya's beauty, Ning Rongrong's face showed a hint of pride.

"She is my best friend in the academy, Tang Ya."

Hearing this, a hint of suspicion flashed across Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and he asked Tang Ya.

"Little girl, can you tell me who your mother is?"

Tang Ya was also confused by this sudden question.

"I'm sorry, Sect Master Ning, I grew up with my father. As for my mother, I have never seen her."

"Why, Sect Master Ning, do you know my mother?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

"Maybe I made a mistake. I heard that Rongrong is your classmate. You can just call me Uncle Ning. By the way, Rongrong is doing well in the academy, right?"

Tang Ya nodded slightly and said.

"Rongrong is doing well in the academy, Uncle Ning, don't worry."

Speaking of this, Tang Ya suddenly said.

"By the way, before I came here, the master asked me to bring you a letter."

Having said that, Tang Ya handed it over.

After Ning Fengzhi took the letter, he took a glance at it and a look of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Ya asked in confusion.

"Uncle Ning, is there any problem?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Ya seriously, then took a deep breath and calmed down the fear in his heart.

"It's okay. You must be tired after coming all the way here."

"Rongrong, she is your friend. Take her to a guest room to rest first. Daddy will prepare a delicious meal for you tonight."

Ning Rongrong said quickly.

"Dad, that's okay. Xiaoya can just live in my room."

When she said this, a blush appeared on Ning Rongrong's face.

Ning Fengzhi nodded. "Okay, you have the final say."

Ning Rongrong's face lit up with joy when she heard that. She immediately rushed over and kissed Ning Fengzhi lightly on the face.

"Thank you dad, dad is the best!"

After saying that, he took Tang Ya's hand and walked out of the hall.

Ning Fengzhi was still confused at this time, but he didn't care. He sat in the main seat and handed the letter to the old man in white beside him.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, please take a look."

Ning Fengzhi asked after a moment.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, what do you think?"

After Gu Rong pondered for a moment, there was still some disbelief in his eyes.

"How is this possible? How could Tang Hao be so bold as to do such a thing? Could it be that this letter was a lie to us?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head.
"No, that should be correct. She does look a bit like Bibi Dong. And, as far as I know, more than ten years ago, after Qianxunji died, the Spirit Hall came out in full force to oppress the Haotian Sect. During that time, the Pope's Hall was empty."

"Tang Hao knew that he could not defeat the Spirit Hall in a direct confrontation, so he planned to seize the opportunity to capture the Spirit Hall's young master in order to threaten the Spirit Hall. However, by the time he succeeded, the previous master of the Haotian Sect had already died, and the Haotian Sect also announced that it would close its doors."

“So, Tang Hao knew that this child was useless, but he didn’t dare to return him. Otherwise, those people in the Worship Hall would definitely kill all of Haotian Sect.”

"But Tang Hao probably wouldn't have thought that this child was the child of Bibi Dong and someone else. Even if he was captured, the Spirit Hall's top brass wouldn't be threatened."

"I was wondering why Bibi Dong announced her retreat at that time. Now I understand. During that time, Bibi Dong was probably afraid that she couldn't keep the secret of her pregnancy, so she used this method to conceal it. However, Bibi Dong probably didn't expect that Tang Hao would dare to take this opportunity to sneak into the Spirit Hall."

At this point, Ning Fengzhi's face showed a hint of realization. He had been thinking about this problem for more than ten years but had never figured it out. Now he finally understood it.

At this moment, a hint of murderous intent appeared on Gu Rong's face.

"Feng Zhi, do you think we should get rid of her? After all, she is Bibi Dong's daughter. Now Bibi Dong has completely controlled the Spirit Hall. If she knew that her child was still alive and had such a monstrous talent, if I'm not mistaken, she should be able to reach the level of Titled Douluo within ten years."

Chen Xin snorted coldly.

"You are exaggerating, old man. Even if you inherited Bibi Dong's talent, you are still a Titled Douluo before the age of 30. How can you say that?"

Gu Rong said.

"What do you know? Didn't Bibi Dong also reach the Title Douluo level at the age of thirty? Moreover, her daughter is even more talented than her."

"Rongrong just said that Bibi Dong's daughter is the same age as her, but she is already a level 58 Soul King. She is less than thirteen years old and has reached the peak of Soul King. She has steadily improved her soul power by seven levels a year. Not to mention becoming a Titled Douluo at the age of thirty, I even suspect that she can cultivate to become a Titled Douluo at around the age of twenty!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the teacup in Ning Fengzhi's hand fell directly to the ground.

"Uncle Gu, you are not kidding!"

Gu Rong said in a deep voice.

"She answered this herself. If she continues to practice like this, I'm afraid she will become another Qian Dao Liu. Chen Xin, you should know Qian Dao Liu's strength better than me."

A solemn expression also appeared on Chen Xin's face.

"In fact, I have always suspected that Qian Daoliu should still be alive. Judging from his age, he is only over a hundred years old now, and is far from running out of lifespan."

Gu Rong waved his hand.

"Chen Xin, you old fellow are really getting more and more afraid of trouble. If he were still alive, facing the revenge of killing his son, the Haotian Sect should have been wiped out by him more than ten years ago."

Chen Xin sighed.

"Maybe, but I always have a bad feeling in my heart. It's better not to touch the child. After all, he is just a child. Besides, I am close to Rongrong now. Maybe he can help us in the future."