While writing a diary in Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue was thoroughly teased.

Hearing Xiao Wu and Liu Erlong say this, he was immediately delighted.

Upon hearing Tang San's selfish and hypocritical words again, Xiao Wu gave him a cold look:

"I told you, you're no longer my third brother!"

"I'm going on stage now not for you, but for my mother!"

Tang San was stunned on the spot.

Seeing Xiao Wu looking like an angry little lion, I suddenly didn't know what to do.

Liu Erlong also looked at Tang San with hostility.

She was just about to persuade Xiao Wu not to force herself when Tang San unexpectedly said "That's great!" at such an inopportune time.

This bastard, is this how he treats Xiao Wu?

In a daze, she seemed to understand why Xiao Wu suddenly disliked Tang San.

She thinks it's perfectly normal for couples to have disagreements.

But this is the situation at this time.

More importantly, it made her somewhat less optimistic about Tang San.

Even Yu Xiaogang, Tang San's teacher and the man she had loved for decades, had his image negatively impacted.

in the audience.

Wei Feng watched the game while yawning.

Soon, Shrek Academy took the stage.

Watching the match between Shrek Academy and the second team of Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Several times, Wei Feng tried to cheer himself up, but he just couldn't muster the energy.

[Oh my god! What did I do to deserve watching the Soul Master Tournament?!]

This competition is so boring! Can't it just end already? Can't today just end quickly so I can go and get the system rewards for free?!

The sudden outburst of criticism inexplicably lifted the spirits of the women reading the diary.

Qian Renxue was the most enthusiastic among them, and as she looked at the latest content, a smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.

"Surely we've found a way to deal with you and make you act with ill intentions."

"With her orders in place, I don't believe you can't sit still during the Soul Master Competition. No matter how bored you are, you'll have no choice but to keep sitting here!"

Qian Renxue thought to herself with delight.

Although she didn't directly humiliate Wei Feng, she was quite satisfied to see him complaining listlessly.

Time flies, each day feels like a year.

Wei Feng had no idea how he managed to get through the lunch break.

He accepted the match in the morning and felt inexplicably relieved.

"Finally, I'm free!"

"If this keeps up, I'll suffocate!"

Wei Feng sighed.

But before he could figure out how to relax...

His attendant, who was in charge of his daily life in Tiandou City, came to greet him.

"Is something wrong?"

"Holy Son, Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School wishes to meet with you."

"Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"

Wei Feng was somewhat stunned.

Ning Fengzhi? Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

Isn't that his father-in-law? They're practically strangers right now, what's with this sudden invitation?!

Chapter 12: Rongrong, My Rich Wife, Is a Soft Rice Eater!

Wei Feng found it a bit strange.

He was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, while Ning Fengzhi was the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Just as he had thought, Ning Fengzhi had no reason to invite someone he had absolutely no connection with.

He had even imagined before that, given his and Qian Renxue's identities, Qian Renxue would probably use the disguise of Xue Qinghe to come up with an excuse to invite him.

But Ning Fengzhi was not in his imagination.

"Holy Son, shall we go?"

"Go, lead the way!"

Wei Feng gave a reply.

Let's see what it's really like.

He wanted to see why Ning Fengzhi had suddenly invited him.

In the original work, Ning Fengzhi was a person of extraordinary wisdom.

The legendary angel investor is none other than Ning Fengzhi.

Although the investment in Tang San was somewhat unprofitable, leading to the deaths of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, it still enabled Ning Rongrong to become a god.

Barely, well, not a bad deal.

Furthermore, regarding his imagined father-in-law...

Wei Feng was still quite shaken.

He remembered very clearly that in the original story, Ning Fengzhi had already sensed the undercurrents on the Douluo Continent.

They even made arrangements in advance for this purpose.

Such wisdom is not found in ordinary people.

"You said my teacher invited the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall to leave?" Qian Renxue received the news immediately and heard it from the people of the Heaven Dou Royal Family below, and she was slightly puzzled.

"Yes, Your Highness, Sect Master Ning has already invited the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, so our banquet is a little late."

Qian Renxue remained silent.

He pondered the news reported by his servant.

For a moment, she was unsure if something was wrong.

Having had a lot of contact with Ning Fengzhi, she knew very well how farsighted he was.

The sudden move left her truly bewildered about the uncertain future.

[This is really strange. We were just saying how boring the Soul Master Competition was and that we were going to relax a bit, but I didn't expect Ning Fengzhi from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to actually invite me.]

[Is it because I'm too handsome that even someone like Sect Leader Ning couldn't resist inviting me? Or did he know I was bored watching the Soul Master Competition and specially invited me to a banquet to give me a treat?]

[Forget it, I'd better not be narcissistic. Although Ning Fengzhi is my imagined father-in-law, I still need to be careful with him. He's incredibly intelligent, and I suspect I could easily be caught off guard and end up in trouble.]

"Yes, that's right. I'm not bad at playing dumb. Let's see what Ning Fengzhi is really up to, and whether he's trying to find out something from me."

[No, that's not right. Why did I call him Ning Fengzhi? He's my wife Ning Rongrong's biological father, my future father-in-law!]

[My apologies, I really let myself go too far. I need to tone it down a bit; I have to make a good impression on my future father-in-law.]

[It's decided then. I have to bring Ning Rongrong home. If I can't get a wife because I've fallen out with my father-in-law, I'll be at a huge loss!]

???

Dad actually hosted a banquet for Wei Feng?

The first moment Ning Rongrong saw the contents of the diary.

Suddenly, my mind went blank.

"Why does Dad want to see Wei Feng?"

"Isn't this like inviting a wolf into the house? This man has his eyes on your precious daughter!"

Ning Rongrong pouted.

Several times in the copy of the diary, I saw Wei Feng call her Ning Rongrong his wife.

To say I'm not shy would be a lie.

There's really nothing wrong with what's happening now.

But when she saw the contents of the copy of the diary again, she had a strange feeling.

The father-in-law and son-in-law meet?

How can this be possible!

Speaking of my wife Ning Rongrong, although she has a bit of a headstrong temper and is a real little devil, she still has her merits.

[Born into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, her martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda... oh, no, she's already eaten the Qiluo Tulip, so it should be called the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.]

[With such an overpowered martial spirit, possessing an innate sensitivity to treasures, there's absolutely no way this can stop him from making a fortune!]

[Wow—if I could snag Ning Rongrong's wife, I wouldn't have to worry about any household expenses anymore! She'd be a total rich woman! How wonderful it would be to live off someone like that!]

Ning Rongrong: “…”

Is this how I use my martial spirit?

Hmph, Wei Feng, you stinky man!

And who is the little witch?!

Ning Rongrong's face turned slightly red.

She admitted that she was a little witch, and was well-known in the sect.

But now that Wei Feng had written it in his diary, she felt a little embarrassed.