Ning Rongrong went on to introduce: "This is Dragon Set A, this is Dragon Set B, and this is Dragon Set C..."
Following Rong Rong's successive introductions, Ning Fengzhi nodded to the Dragon Set trio one by one.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Rongrong began to introduce the rest of Shrek.
When Ning Fengzhi heard Dai Mubai's sissy voice, Rao couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. He had already guessed the identity of the opponent from the opponent's martial soul, surname, and age. It's just that An **** prince was destined to lose the qualification to fight for the throne, so Ning Fengzhi didn't care too much.
"This is Tang San, the control type spirit master who just came to the stage for the competition. Although his spirit power was still thirty-fifth level more than half a year ago, he is now a forty-two level soul sect."
Ning Fengzhi is no stranger to Tang San.
Because he had seen Tang San a year ago, and thought about recruiting the other party, and rescued him from the old Titan's hands.
It's just that Tang San was seriously injured and in a coma. In addition, he had to deal with matters related to the gun trade with his clan, so he had not had time to solicit him, plus other trivial matters.
Ning Fengzhi clearly remembered that the opponent's spirit power level was 33, and it took half a year to upgrade to 35. Although the progress was very rapid, it was still acceptable.
But in the next half a year, he was promoted to level 42 in one breath, which was a reverie. Could it be that the other party also ate immortal grass like his baby girl? No, it shouldn't be possible. In his cognition, Shrek would eat Zhu Zhuqing and the little witch.
Ning Fengzhi used a special method to perceive the opponent's physical condition secretly, but he didn't see that it was improved by extreme means, could it be?
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi reached a general conclusion in his mind.
Ning Fengzhi still smiled faintly, and said, "You are Tang San! We met at Shrek Academy a year ago, but you were in a coma at the time, so you shouldn't know me."
Ning Fengzhi's approachability undoubtedly made Shrek's people a great impression, and Tang San was nothing more than that.
Tang San said calmly, "Thanks to Sect Master Ning for helping me last time, otherwise I might not be there anymore."
What Tang San said was gone, Ning Fengzhi naturally understood what it meant, which meant that the old Titan used his soul power to oppress him. I sighed in my heart: "Unknowingly, the old Titan has gone."
The collapse of the power clan half a year ago can be said to have caused an uproar among the major forces of the Heaven Dou Empire. Except for Young Master Tyrone, who stayed in Shrek Academy, none of the young and old in the clan survived.
For this reason, Ning Fengzhi has also conducted many secret investigations. After all, although the Li Clan is not as powerful as the Seven Great Sects, it is also very powerful. He feels at ease, in case it is his turn to be the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect one day!
As a result, the clue to Tyrone was broken, because Tyrone had now disappeared. The four of Flanders, Yu Xiaogang, Zao Wou-ki, and Liu Erlong would naturally not go everywhere proclaiming that it was Tang Hao who killed the "power clan". Didn't you find yourself uncomfortable if you hadn't seen it in person?
"Thank you, you are all Rongrong's friends. It is only natural to help each other." Ning Fengzhi said to Tang San.
This time Ning Fengzhi rarely recruited Tang San, because before the Li family was destroyed, Tang San was the only one who had offended him, what if it was the Li family behind Tang San!
Tang San can be regarded as a person with distinct grievances. Although he is literally admiring miracles, he still has a little gratitude for Ning Fengzhi, and smiles: "Then I would like to thank Sect Master Ning."
In the end, only the clan and Xiao Wu were left.
Ning Rongrong introduced: "This is Xiao Wu, Wuhun Softbone Rabbit, about the same age as I and Zhuqing, and his spirit power is..."
"Hello, Uncle Ning, the last time we met at the Qibao Hotel, I am also a good friend of Rongrong, the forty-seventh level of the battle soul sect." When Ning Rongrong introduced herself, Xiao Wu had two waters. Wang Wang's big eyes flashed with excitement, revealing an expression that you are complimenting me.
It's not that she hopes to be recognized by Ning Fengzhi, but as one of the two most authentic girlfriends of the clan, Zhu Zhuqing has been given such a high evaluation by Ning Fengzhi, then how can her sister Xiaowu lose!
Seeing this scene, the corner of the clan's mouth twitched slightly, rolled his eyes at her, and exposed himself so casually. Is it really okay?
When he heard Xiao Wu's spirit power level, Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath. Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were little girlfriends of the clan, he had known for a long time, but he didn't expect one to be better than the other, even if he got the entire continent. Talents are all blessed, can his daughter really hold the clan's heart?
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Hehe, you and Miss Zhuqing are both the most amazing geniuses, and the titles can be expected. They are much stronger than my family, Rongrong."
Xiao Wu said with joy: "Thank you Uncle Ning for the compliment."
While talking, Xiao Wu glared at Zhu Zhuqing and Clan with her eyes, as if she was saying, did you see, this girl is also very good.
Xiao Wu was happy, but Ning Rongrong, one of the parties involved, was not happy anymore, and pursed her small mouth in dissatisfaction, "Dad, I'm pretty good too!"
"Good! My family Rongrong is the best." Ning Fengzhi touched the head of his baby girl with satisfaction.
Finally it was the turn of the clan.
"Dad! This is the clan, I think you already know it, I won't introduce the others too much, as for the soul power!"
While talking, Ning Rongrong leaned into Ning Fengzhi's ear and muttered.
When he heard that the clan had broken through to the Soul King half a year ago, Ning Fengzhi could no longer keep his calm expression, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't even know that the Qibao scepter in his hand had landed.
Six months ago, the clan was not yet fourteen years old, which meant that this was a thirteen-year-old soul king. Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi felt that his three views were about to collapse. When did Douluo Continent emerge such a top genius.
At this speed of cultivation, wouldn't it mean that the other party could cultivate to Title Douluo before the age of thirty?
Ning Fengzhi's reaction was naturally seen by everyone present. Except for Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and Clan Clan, the faces of everyone including Tang San showed incomparable curiosity.
Especially Tang San, the palms inserted into the pockets of his trousers were even more tightly gripped.
Xiao Wu's forty-seventh level of cultivation did not shake Ning Fengzhi. This clan's cultivation made the opponent be shocked when he heard it. Not surprisingly, he had already broken through to the Soul King.
"Damn it." Tang San cursed secretly in his heart thinking of this.
Perceiving his father's gaffe, Ning Rongrong quickly picked up the Qibao walking stick and handed it to Ning Fengzhi, "Dad, you were shocked too, right! Haha—I was even more surprised than you at the time!"