My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 30 Ning Fengzhi's Intention

After training for several days, Dai Mubai and others never made a move against Jiang Siming.Jiang Siming also gradually forgot.

Another night of mirror world training.Jiang Siming was finally able to handle the three mirror images with ease.

The morning sun caressed Jiang Siming's face.Jiang Siming woke up leisurely.After yawning, he got up, washed up, and went to the cafeteria.

It was quite strange to see everyone there.After all, except for Tang San, it was the battle between Jiang Siming and Zhao Wuji that woke them up in the past.

When everyone saw Jiang Siming coming, their faces were a little weird.

"What's wrong with everyone? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Jiang Siming asked strangely.

"No, no." Everyone waved their hands.Zhu Zhuqing's face looked a little unnatural.Jiang Siming saw it but didn't say anything.Jiang Siming already had a little guess.

"Brother Siming, today the teacher is taking us to the Soto City Great Spirit Fighting Arena for a team spirit fight. Are you going?" Tang San asked stiffly.

"Xiaosan, why are you talking so weird? Of course I'm going to see how strong you are? Maybe I can give you some advice." Jiang Siming said. In fact, in the later stages, Jiang Siming always played against a team alone.Otherwise, there really aren't many people in the entire Soto Spirit Fighting Arena who can fight him.As soon as the audience saw Jiang Siming come on stage, they all voted for one side, and the Soto Soul Fighting Arena would probably lose everything.Therefore, Jiang Siming is the only one who has a personal gold medal fighting spirit and a team gold medal fighting spirit.

Everyone finished breakfast in a weird atmosphere.

"Starting from today, I will train your team fighting ability." The master said seriously.

"In order not to reveal your age, you all have to wear masks when fighting souls. Now each of you can think of a title," the master said.

Everyone came up with their own titles.

"Brother Siming, what is your title?" Tang San asked curiously.

Jiang Siming smiled mysteriously.

"Hey, mistress. I advise you not to ask. Otherwise you will become autistic." Dai Mubai said seriously.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar also showed approval.

Tang San saw the three people's reactions and looked at Jiang Siming doubtfully.Jiang Siming just stood there silently, pretending to be cool.

"Tell me, what is your title?" Zhu Zhuqing scolded.

Sure enough, he couldn't be more handsome for three seconds.Jiang Siming smiled awkwardly and coughed twice.He raised a finger, shook his finger in a pretentious manner, and activated the Overlord Qi at the same time, immediately increasing his power by 100%. "My code name is that no one can beat me."

Everyone immediately felt Jiang Siming's powerful pretentious aura.

"Si Ming, you are acting illegally." Dai Mubai scolded with a smile.

"Brother Siming is that pervert!" Tang San had naturally heard about it when he was fighting souls before.No one who can fight is as mysterious as this man. He always wears a black robe and mask when fighting.

The women all looked at Jiang Siming in surprise.A trace of pride flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

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On the way to Soto City.

"Xiao Ao, I heard a story before that there was a middle child named Bajie." Jiang Siming stretched and said lazily.

"Oh, is that Bajie as handsome as me?" Oscar said coolly, striking a pose.

"Um, Bajie seems to be a pig." Tang San said awkwardly.

Everyone burst into laughter.Even the master couldn't help but smile.

"Jiang Siming, you crawl for me. You are the pig." Oscar said angrily.

Fighting and fussing all the way.The master did not say anything to stop him. Appropriate jokes are conducive to promoting team relations.

Soto City Great Soul Arena.

Jiang Siming had already changed into a black robe and mask.

The master led everyone to register the team.Jiang Siming still stayed in the audience stand.

Suddenly a hand was placed on Jiang Siming's shoulder.Jiang Siming's body was shaken and he subdued the man with his backhand.

"Sir, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me. I'm just here to deliver a letter." The man quickly begged for mercy and quickly took out the letter from his arms.

Jiang Siming immediately let go, took the letter and opened it.

"Interesting, but if you ask me to go, wouldn't it be very shameful?" Jiang Siming put away the letter and continued to sit in the audience.

An hour later.

"Uncle Gu, do we still have to wait?" Ning Fengzhi asked awkwardly.

Bone Douluo stomped his feet angrily, "This kid, how can this be unreasonable? Our Qibao Glazed Sect personally invited him, but we didn't even give him any face."

"Uncle Gu, if you want him to meet outside the city, it will inevitably make him suspicious. It's normal if you don't come." Ning Fengzhi said persuadingly.

Last time, Ning Fengzhi asked Ning Rongrong to invite Jiang Siming to the Qibao Glazed Sect.Jiang Siming has been back for so long and has not taken any action.Ning Fengzhi wanted to see Jiang Siming in person.But Bone Douluo insisted on beating Jiang Siming because Jiang Siming had bullied Ning Rongrong.Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to invite Jiang Siming to meet outside the city.

In fact, Jiang Siming just said it casually at the time, but he didn't expect Ning Fengzhi to take it seriously.Jiang Siming also promised Poison Douluo to remove the poison.There's no rush, after all, Shrek will have to go to Tiandou City sooner or later.But visiting the Qibao Glazed Sect was something I had never thought of.After all, the first time he met Ning Rongrong, the scene was very awkward.He didn't want to be beaten by two titled Douluo.

A quarter of an hour later.

Jiang Siming was sitting in a teahouse drinking tea.A middle-aged man with elegant clothes and elegant demeanor walked in.Behind him was an old man with gray hair and a childish face.He gave the teahouse owner a bag of gold soul coins and covered the entire teahouse.

"Can we sit down and chat?" Ning Fengzhi said politely.The old man next to him snorted.

"Sect Master Ning, please." Jiang Siming made a gesture of invitation.

"How did you know it was me?" Ning Fengzhi asked with interest.

"There was no signature on the letter, so I didn't know it at first. But I saw you were dressed luxuriously and there was a Titled Douluo behind you, but you didn't mean any harm to me. So I guess you are Rongrong's father." Jiang Siming pursed his lips. He took a sip of tea and said.

"What are you pretending to be, kid? Let me ask you, are you bullying my Rongrong?" Bone Douluo asked Jiang Siming, slapping the table.

"Uncle Gu, don't worry yet. Jiang Siming didn't mean to come here." Ning Fengzhi tried to smooth things over.

Jiang Siming thought to himself, "This is one person playing a good role and the other a bad person!"

"I don't know, what does Sect Master Ning want from me?" Jiang Siming asked knowingly.

"You are Rongrong's friend, just call me Uncle Ning. If you don't mind, I will call you Si Mingke." Ning Fengzhi said politely.

"Uncle Ning is joking." Jiang Siming replied and agreed.

"I heard, Siming, you have a kind of elixir in your hand that can improve a person's potential and physical fitness. I wonder if you have any left? I, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, bought it at a huge price."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ning. This elixir is hard to come by, and I don't have any left. I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." Jiang Siming shook his head. The body-building elixir had long been used up.Even if it exists, it will not be sold. It is better to improve the strength of the Shrek Seven Devils.After all, every sect has spies from other sects.Once word reaches Wuhundian's ears, Jiang Siming will be in constant trouble.