Chapter 146 The Farce Is Over

"Okay, Uncle Gu!" Ning Fengzhi had a headache. Every time Gu Rongyi and Lingmo met, they would definitely have a disagreement.

This old man and the young man, neither of them is serious.

"By the way, Xiaomo, what is your relationship with this Tang San?"

Ning Fengzhi finally asked. He was very confused in his heart. How did Lingmo know Tang San, and how close they were.

You know, Lingmo's identity is not simple now. His every move is related to the future trend of the continent.

Whoever he joins hands with can rest assured.

No wonder Ning Fengzhi is worried. Although he can rest assured with Ning Rongrong.

But... it's inevitable that he is a little uncomfortable with the sudden insertion of the Haotian Sect.

"You mean Xiao San? Well, it's a long story.

The two of us should be friends who have played together since childhood!

We know each other well, and it's not an exaggeration to count as brothers..."

After Lingmo finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi frowned, thinking that things were not that simple.

"So that's how it is. So, you also know Tang San's father?" Ning Fengzhi wanted to get some information from Lingmo.

After all, Tang Hao's whereabouts have always been a knot in everyone's heart.

This tough guy either doesn't show up, or something big must happen when he shows up.

After that bizarre battle, Tang Hao disappeared, and he was also expelled from the Haotian Sect.

And... the Haotian Sect also disappeared strangely, completely disappeared from the continent, and no one knows where it is hiding.

Those soul masters on the continent may still be very confused and don't know what happened.

But as one of the top three sects, Ning Fengzhi does know some secrets.

It is rumored that Tang Hao had a dispute with the Spirit Hall and fought a battle with the Spirit Hall twelve years ago. Not only did he severely injure the former pope, but he also severely injured two titled Douluo.

The Spirit Hall pope died soon after returning to the Spirit Hall after that stop, and everyone thought it was Tang Hao who did it.

The Spirit Hall also confirmed that it was Tang Hao who killed the Pope.

However, whether there is anything strange in it depends on the perspective of the bystander.

"Are you talking about that drunkard? I know him, isn't he just a blacksmith..."

Lingmo laughed, of course he saw that Ning Fengzhi was trying to trick him.

"Blacksmith? Haha, he is quite a good match for him..."

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

He couldn't help but look up to Lingmo in his heart, thinking that this kid has become an adult, and it seems that he can't get anything out of him.

"By the way, when do you plan to settle your marriage with Rongrong?"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly mentioned another question.

Before Lingmo answered, Gu Rong was unhappy, "Master, how old is Rongrong, isn't this a bit anxious?"

Ning Fengzhi knew it, but seeing that there were more and more women around Lingmo, he was a little worried about Ning Rongrong's status.

The only solution is to marry first, only in this way can you firmly occupy the sovereignty.

He could see that Rongrong couldn't let go of Lingmo, and it was too late to break up the couple now.

"Marriage? Well... I have no problem with that, we can get married at any time, but... shouldn't we ask Rongrong about this matter?"

Lingmo didn't mind getting married, since the Ghost Gate had already been built, and she had a piece of land of her own.

It would be better to get married early, so that she wouldn't have to run back and forth.

"Well, you're right! We should ask Rongrong..."

Ning Fengzhi was indeed a little reluctant, and it was really hard to give away his daughter who he had raised so much.

He could only slow down for the time being.

Soon, Tang San walked in.

"Uncle Ning! Sorry to have kept you waiting..."

"Nothing, sit down, Xiao San, can I call you that?"

Tang San nodded and said, "You are Rongrong's father, of course."

Ning Fengzhi laughed and said, "It seems that I have benefited from Rongrong! Speaking of which, I was just thinking about how to get you into my sect, but I didn't expect that you are the son of an old friend."

"Uncle Ning knows my father?" Tang San's heartbeat, which he had suppressed with great difficulty, became excited again.

Ning Fengzhi nodded, "Of course I know him. He is the youngest Titled Douluo on the continent. I'm afraid there are few people in the spirit master world who don't know him..."

Ning Fengzhi continued, "Your father has been missing for many years. I wonder where he is now? We brothers haven't seen each other for many years. If there is a chance, I will visit him in person."

Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi, then at Lingmo, and finally said.

"I don't know where my father is. He disappeared eight years ago.

Eight years have passed, but there is no news. If it is true as the senior said, my father is from the Haotian Sect, then maybe he should be in the Haotian Sect now."

He did not tell Ning Fengzhi what Lingmo said to him just now.

Since Tang Hao did not show up, he must have his own reasons, and Tang San would not expose his whereabouts.

He is not a child, and his character is not much worse than Ning Fengzhi.

"Oh? That's a pity..."

Ning Fengzhi was a little disappointed when he heard it! Originally, he was thinking of using Tang San's relationship to form an alliance with the Haotian Sect.

Now it seems that this idea will fail.

"By the way! Uncle, do you know about my father? Some things about my father's disappearance back then..."

On the Titan side, Tang San did not get the information he should get, so he had to put his thoughts on Ning Fengzhi.

"This... I actually don't know much about it, but I have heard some stories about your father.

Back then... there was a conflict between your father and Wuhundian, and there was a fierce battle.

In that battle, Ling Zongzheng killed the former Pope of Wuhun Palace, and then disappeared, and this disappearance lasted for twelve years..."

"Twelve years!!!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, this seemed to be a very special number.

This happened to be the year he was born. Recalling the scene he saw in a daze when he just traveled through time, he suddenly realized.

"Martial Soul Hall..."

Tang San seemed to know something. His father's disappearance must be related to Wuhun Palace.

Several people chatted inside for a long time, mostly about Tang Hao.

Ling Mo didn't interrupt. He knew that Tang Hao was in Binghuo Liangyi's eyes at this moment, but he didn't say anything.

When I came out of the room, it was almost dark.

"Uncle, why don't you stay for a meal tonight before leaving?"

Before leaving, Ling Mo said something polite, but in fact, she wished Ning Fengzhi would go back early so as not to disturb them.

"Haha, no! This place is not far from the Qibao Glazed Sect. I'll see you again when I have time."

Ning Fengzhi smiled, declined Lingmo's offer to stay, and then left with Gu Rong.

After Ning Fengzhi left, Ling Mo looked back and found that Tai Tan was still there.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Ling Mo was very unhappy. This guy showed up twice, almost always against him.

"I...I'm waiting for you, young master!"

Tai Tan didn't dare to look directly at Ling Mo, he was afraid! Keep your head down.

"Xiaosan, you can figure it out, I'll leave first..."

With that said, Ling Mo left directly, not bothering to listen to their nonsense.

After leaving the teaching building, Ling Mo went directly to the dormitory. There was nothing to do in the next period of time, so he would just stay in Shrek Academy for a few days.

If Zhu Zhuqing hadn't arrived suddenly today, I'm afraid Ling Mo wouldn't have arrived so quickly.

Originally, he wanted to go to the palace to find Qian Renxue, but unexpectedly he met Zhu Zhuqing on the way.

Fortunately, he wasn't discovered, otherwise he would have been beaten again...