"Well, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Ning, your eyes make me a little nervous."

Tang Muchen is really a little nervous. After all, the three people in front of him are really wrong, especially leader Ning.

Although the usual attitude towards yourself is also very polite, at the moment, I'm really eager to eat myself raw and peel myself alive. I feel like I'm being stripped in front of each other.

[it's disgusting. I'd rather have a nice little girl look at me like this than you.

And you blocked my miss Rongrong.]

"Cough."

It seems that he knows how outrageous his expression and action are. Ning Fengzhi also returns to his original appearance and restores the original master fan of Gao Leng.

"Little dust."

"I'm here."

"We have used your previous tulip, and we have seen the effect."

At the moment, Lord Ning seems a little fanatical.

"Thank you so much for allowing us to see the appearance of Jiubao glazed tower again in our lifetime."

He held Tang Muchen's big hand, and the whole person was a little excited.

"Thanks to you, we can see the legendary martial spirit, and our Qibao Liuli sect has greatly improved its strength."

Tang Muchen waved his hand: "Uncle Ning, how can I say that? This is what I should do."

"Since it's more suitable to give Qibao Liuli sect to this treasure, I must give it to Uncle Ning."

[besides, it's also for future girlfriends. It's time to invest in advance.]

"Good, good."

Xu Shitang Muchen's words came to his heart. Ning Fengzhi patted Tang Muchen on the shoulder and said cordially to him, "you did a great job this time."

"Xiaochen, I can promise you. Qibao Liuli sect can unconditionally promise you a request."

The leader of the Qibao Liuli sect, the second in the world, personally promised Tang Muchen that he could ask for anything that the Qibao Liuli sect had.

Just this, I believe many people will be crazy, and then want to mention something related to their own interests.

But is Tang Muchen such a person? As an LSP, he seriously told him that he would never be satisfied with these temporary benefits.

The eyes quietly connected with the blue eyes behind the Tianshui, but the eyes quickly dodged.

She hasn't spoken to herself since she met. It should be the shy nature of a girl.

The bottom of his heart quietly showed a smile. Tang Muchen was facing the leader Ning in front.

"Well, thank uncle Ning first."

"Oh, by the way, who was given that qiluo tulip?"

He inquired.

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile: "just like your guess, qiluo tulip is naturally used for my baby daughter."

"Now Rongrong's martial spirit has become a real Jiubao glazed tower."

As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi motioned Rongrong to raise his hand and release his soul.

The right hand spread out upward. With the traction of Rongrong's idea, the nine storey pagoda shining with colored glass stands tall, and then rotates quietly in his hand.

Surrounded by dark night and stars, this gorgeous nine story pagoda is a little more mysterious.

"I say it's too gorgeous."

Although Tang Muchen knew that there would be qualitative changes after becoming a Jiubao glazed tower, he never expected that it would become so gorgeous in the end.

"This is the Jiubao glazed pagoda pursued by our Qibao glazed clan."

Ning Fengzhi pointed to the pagoda quietly rotating in the air and emitting the sound of ethereal, and said proudly: "in my daughter's generation, I have finally reached the goal."

Even the sword Douluo and bone Douluo on one side are smiling at the Jiubao glass tower in the middle.

The evolution of the seven treasures glazed pagoda is also good for them, but it is gratifying for the two elders to see their favorite Rongrong show such a look.

Perhaps seeing Rongrong's growth is what the second old man wants to do most.

Tang Muchen smiled at Miss Rong Rong circulating in the star glass. She only felt beautiful and moving, with a sweet smile, just like a goddess.

Their eyes suddenly looked at each other, and they smiled shyly. In particular, Ning Rongrong lowered his head early, and his long light pink hair covered his quietly ruddy face.

The three guys next to him smiled.

They are also quite satisfied with Tang Muchen, and they like Rong Rong. They have a prominent status and good character. Although they feel that they are worthy of each other, they still have to keep a distance. After all, Rong Rong Rong is the little princess of the Qibao Liuli sect. They still don't want her to flirt with other boys too early and give it for nothing.

The three men are all old and refined. Their faces are a kind of expression and their hearts are a kind of thought.

And Tang Muchen seemed to suddenly think of something: "by the way, uncle Ning, didn't I tell Rongrong about it before?"

"Have you ever negotiated?"

He inquired suspiciously.

"Do you say it's ice and fire?"

Ning Feng's face suddenly began to calm down. He said, "we have been in touch with the strange poison Douluo."

"Tell Uncle Jian about this."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin nodded and stood up to start his Showtime.

[it should be handled by these two people. They didn't bring the bone Douluo. They were afraid that he would hammer the other side and be scolded.]

Tang Muchen thought of it maliciously. After all, the hateful guy hammered himself away at that time. This kindness really made him resent it.

"... that's it. He doesn't seem to care about the terms we offer."

Sword Douluo also looked helpless. It was obviously an immortal old man, but he touched his beard and felt his face twitch.

"The last transaction was yellow."

Ning Fengzhi finally decided to shoot the coffin like this.

"And they seem very suspicious of us."

Lord Ning looked helpless, but the cold color in his eyes was also awe inspiring.

Tang Muchen knows that the qiluo tulip is determined to win Ning Fengzhi. If he can, he will kill people.

A poison Douluo is not worth mentioning in the face of a sect. The key is that the family still has the qiluo tulip that the owner needs very much. What will happen should also be doomed.

Although this is very stable, Tang Muchen also has other ideas.

"Well."

Tang Muchen nodded: "Uncle Ning, I have an idea."

"I have a way to get him to agree, but I need your recommendation."

He looked at Ning Feng's eyes full of firmness.

And Lord Ning narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly smiled: "Xiaochen, uncle believes you are not the kind of person who speaks freely. We have verified the news we told us before. It should be right."

"Then I won't ask the process. As long as you can get that qiluo tulip, I can promise you whatever you ask, as long as I can do it."