Douluo Continent V: Starting with the Azure Dragon Martial Soul, I easily defeat Tang San and snatch

As for the so-called box lottery and fairness?

This thing is just a formality; only a fool would actually believe it.

At least in all the years that the Elite Soul Master Tournament has been held, there has never been a case of two powerful teams clashing in the preliminary rounds.

"Brother Cheng, shall we go see Dad?"

Ning Rongrong moved closer to Du Cheng, her face showing anticipation:

She performed well in the competition just now and will definitely receive praise from Ning Fengzhi.

"of course can."

Just by looking at Ning Rongrong's expression, Du Cheng could guess what she was planning.

However, Du Cheng didn't pay too much attention to the little girl's thoughts.

Nodding, Du Cheng spoke directly:

"It's been so long since we last met, I guess Uncle Ning would like to have a good talk with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Cheng led the women toward Ning Fengzhi's location.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was famous throughout the entire Douluo Continent. When Ning Rongrong released her martial soul, her identity could no longer be concealed.

Therefore, there is absolutely no need to deliberately avoid meeting Ning Fengzhi in order to avoid suspicion.

"Dad~"

As soon as she arrived beside Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong excitedly rushed into his arms:

"Dad, how did I do?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Rongrong's face showed a smug look:

If we achieve excellent results in this competition, let's see who dares to call themselves a little witch in the future.

"Hahahaha~"

Sensing his daughter's affection for his scroll, Ning Fengzhi burst into laughter:

"very nice."

Ning Fengzhi reached out and patted Ning Rongrong's head before continuing:

"As expected of my daughter, Ning Fengzhi, she can indeed shock countless people with just one move."

"Actually, it's all thanks to Brother Cheng."

Despite being a young girl, Ning Rongrong was still a little shy when praised by Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Rongrong glanced at Du Cheng, her face flushing.

"If it were just me alone, I wouldn't be a match for them."

"It's good that you understand this."

Although he was a little jealous of Ning Rongrong's protectiveness of Du Cheng, Ning Fengzhi nodded in agreement after hearing her words.

"Your strength and talent are among the top in the competition, but the more so, the more you should pay attention to teamwork."

After a pause, Ning Fengzhi spoke again:

"Barring any unforeseen circumstances, you will only meet your true opponents during the finals."

"Don't worry, Uncle Ning."

Upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Du Cheng broke into a wide smile:

"Even in the finals, we can achieve the best results."

Du Cheng has absolute confidence in his abilities:

He's supposed to be a cheater, so he can't possibly be unable to defeat a group of normal Soul Masters, right?

"Just have confidence."

Seeing the confident expressions on Du Cheng and the others' faces, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with admiration:

For Soul Masters, confidence is also a part of their own strength.

Ning Fengzhi's gaze returned to Ning Rongrong before he spoke:

"The competition is over for today. You can all go back to Blue Tyrant Academy now."

"Although we were just having a normal chat, given my position, I still need to avoid any appearance of impropriety."

Seeing the expression on Ning Fengzhi's face, everyone, including Ning Rongrong, nodded.

"Uncle Ning, we'll head back now."

Knowing Ning Fengzhi's concerns, Du Cheng immediately said goodbye:

"We'll come back and have a proper talk with you after the match is over."

"So best."

Hearing Du Cheng's words, Ning Fengzhi nodded:

He still really liked Du Cheng's style of doing things.

"Uncle Ning, Rongrong has come all this way, why don't you bring her to meet me?"

Chapter 208 Xue Qinghe Appears

Just as the group was about to leave, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Who is this?"

Turning his head to look at the smiling young man walking towards him, Du Cheng couldn't help but be taken aback:

The man in front of them was dressed in a fine white robe. When he spoke, his gaze fell on Ning Fengzhi, and his expression showed great respect.

Whether it was a misperception or not, Du Cheng could faintly smell a fragrance emanating from him.

"This is the current Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire, His Highness Xue Qinghe."

Sensing Du Cheng's doubts, Ning Fengzhi immediately began to explain.

"So it's His Highness the Crown Prince."

As Ning Fengzhi spoke, a strange look flashed in Du Cheng's eyes:

Xue Qinghe?

Shouldn't it be called Qianrenxue?

However, this explains the fragrance on her body.

In the blink of an eye, Du Cheng had already extended his palm toward Xue Qinghe:

"My name is Du Cheng, and I greet Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed that someone could possess such great strength at such a young age."

Xue Qinghe extended his palm toward Du Cheng, a look of appreciation on his face:

"If we have the chance, we must sit down together and have a proper drink."

"As for how you address me, just call me Brother Xue."

Although Xue Qinghe wasn't a referee during the competition, he watched the entire process.

That's why he was so friendly towards Du Cheng:

With such powerful talent and potential, once she grows up, she will surely become a powerful asset in overthrowing that woman.

As Xue Qinghe's gaze swept across Du Cheng's face, a myriad of thoughts raced through her mind:

The only pity is that this guy is a lecherous old man; otherwise, we could have found a way to bribe him.

"In that case, I won't be polite."

Upon hearing Xue Qinghe's words, Du Cheng nodded directly:

"Brother Xue, you can just call me Xiao Cheng."

Even if Xue Qinghe didn't say it, he wouldn't keep referring to the other party as 'Your Highness'.

"Ah."

Since he was willing to befriend her, Xue Qinghe naturally showed the same smile:

"I still have some things to take care of, so I can't talk to you for much longer today."

After a pause, Xue Qinghe continued:

"I'll invite you all to lunch together after this competition is over."

As he spoke, Xue Qinghe took out a gold medal from his robes and handed it to Du Cheng:

"Take this plaque for now. If you need anything in the future, you can send someone directly into the palace."

"This……"

Looking at the sign in his hand, Du Cheng couldn't help but be taken aback: