Chapter 9 Douluo Full Score Composition, My Father Ning Fengzhi
The scolding continued.

Take the initiative to mention your own sect.

Ning Rongrong felt that she had gained complete confidence.

Before, he had not used the banner of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to bully others, so he did not know the benefits.

Now that she has raised the banner, she feels really good.

Anyone who has been in the world of soul masters knows this.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is one of the top three sects, and is also ranked second among the top three sects.

In such a huge sect, there are two Titled Douluo, which is an absolutely powerful existence that even the royal family of a behemoth like the Heaven Dou Empire does not have.

Not to mention that Ye Qingtian is most likely not a Titled Douluo.

Even if it was true, Ning Rongrong believed that Ye Qingtian would definitely not be a match for her two grandfathers.

Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo.

Looking at the world of soul masters, there are only a handful of Titled Douluo who can compare with him.

Bathe in full confidence.

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and saw that Ye Qingtian did not continue with any other actions, and Xiao Wu's legs, which were twisted into a pretzel, did not continue to twist.

The breath that was hanging in my chest suddenly let go.

Ning Rongrong continued to pressurize her, thinking that these methods were useful:
"Also, let me tell you, my father is Ning Fengzhi, the current leader of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!"

"Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo are both my two good grandfathers. They treat me like their own child. They hold me in their mouths for fear that I will melt, and hold me in their hands for fear that I will fall!"

"If you continue to attack Xiao Wu, I will not be polite to you. I am not your opponent, but once I get hurt, you will be dead!"

Throw out your identity again.

Ning Rongrong couldn't care less.

We cannot solve the current problems by our own strength alone.

She just couldn't believe it. After raising so many banners, Ye Qingtian still dared to act recklessly under her nose.

Ye Qingtian was speechless on the spot.

He looked at Ning Rongrong with a half-smile, as if he was the best in the world.

"This little witch actually has some potential to write a perfect essay?"

"Douluo's annual perfect essay, my clan leader father?"

Ye Qingtian felt amused.

However, he was not affected at all by Ning Rongrong's 'ultimatum'.

For other people, even a Titled Douluo like Dugu Bo will definitely be affected. The only ones who will not be affected are those who truly stand above the clouds.

Unfortunately, he was one of those people who stood infinitely far above the clouds.

He has been hiding his identity for a long time, and most of his peers have turned into dust.

If I had been frightened by Ning Rongrong's words today.

Ye Qingtian was certain that those who had died at his hands that year would 100% crawl out of their graves and join hands to sing a song of Good Luck.

"Grandpa Tian, ​​this Ning Rongrong wants to make a big move, how about I notify my family?"

At this time, Qian Renxue also walked out of the inn.

He looked at Ning Rongrong with a cold face, not taking Ning Rongrong seriously at all.

Considering the size of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, it would only take the Spirit Hall one night to destroy such a sect.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo are indeed very powerful.

But within the Worship Hall, there are many Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall who are more powerful than these two.

Originally, what happened today would not have happened because she begged Ye Qingtian to accompany her out for a stroll.

Qian Renxue took all of this upon herself. She really wanted to get Ye Qingtian's consent to resolve these matters.

"Xiaoxue, you don't even want to listen to Grandpa Tian?"

"I told you, just watch me solve these problems."

"Now I am teaching you a lesson. This is the problem you have always had!"

"When you encounter a difficult problem, you instinctively choose to seek help from your 'family', because in your eyes, 'family' is your background." "But you need to think about one thing. If this 'family' is gone one day, where will your background come from? Therefore, being strong yourself is the key."

"Do you think that she, Ning Rongrong, with the background of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, can make Grandfather Tian frown?"

"Don't forget, I, your grandfather, am your biggest background!"

Ye Qingtian said lightly.

By the way, he also taught Qian Renxue some principles.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue remained silent.

Carefully pondering Ye Qingtian's words.

After a moment, a brilliant light flashed across Qian Renxue's eyes.

"Thank you, Grandpa Tian, ​​for your teachings. Xue'er has learned a lot!"

Ye Qingtian nodded slightly.

Ning Rongrong saw that Ye Qingtian didn't take her threat seriously at all.

He even looked as if he didn't care, and his breath was stuck in his throat, making him feel uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth, wanting to continue his threat.

Ye Qingtian did not give Ning Rongrong the chance to continue threatening him, and glanced at her calmly.

puff-

A dull voice sounded.

Ning Rongrong's expression suddenly changed, and the pressure of a landslide and tsunami suddenly swept over her.

He knelt on the ground with both knees, and the bluestone slab scratched his knees, and blood soon flowed out of the wound.

Ning Rongrong gasped and felt pain on the spot.

I was slapped in the face during the day and was already full of rage.

Now he came to take revenge, but before he succeeded, he was forced to kneel on the ground by the powerful force.

In the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, there are only three people who are worthy of her worship: her father Ning Rongrong, and her two Titled Douluo grandfathers, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

Ye Qingtian, you are going too far.

"My Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has two great Titled Douluo. Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone know that you forced me to kneel like this, and they will never let you go!"

Ning Rongrong's stubborn temper came up again.

After a while, the whole person seemed a little crazy.

The thought of having fun during the day was now only replaced by the desire for revenge.

Ye Qingtian selectively ignored Ning Rongrong's threat, pinched Xiao Wu's neck with one hand, and signaled Qian Renxue with his eyes.

Qian Renxue understood and turned back to the inn.

Ye Qingtian walked neither hurriedly nor slowly back towards the inn.

"Don't even think about leaving, let Xiao Wu go!" Ning Rongrong yelled.

Ye Qingtian did not stop.

A faint voice came back through the air:

"This is not a female-oriented novel. You rely on your so-called self-confidence and make up a reason to slander me. You will have to pay the price. I will detain Xiao Wu first!"

"As for you, you like to act recklessly because of your background. Then I will give you one last chance. Go back and ask Ning Fengzhi and your two Titled Douluo grandfathers to come over!"

"In three days, Ning Fengzhi has not arrived in Tiandou City to see me!"

There was a slight pause in his tone.

After a moment, Ye Qingtian's indifferent gaze fell on Xiao Wu, and his cold voice sounded again:

"Third chance is better than last chance. This is your third chance!"

"After three days, Ning Fengzhi and his men will not be able to reach Tiandou City!"

"If she dies, you will die too. Your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect—"

"I will also flatten this place!"

(End of this chapter)