Chapter 170: Ning Bei vs Bone Douluo
"Aren't you going to tell me what's going on, Big Brother?"
Ah Bao saw the disappointed expression on his face and immediately asked with concern.
Ning Bei waved his hand dismissively.
"It's nothing major. My divine exam requires me to defeat six Title Douluos, and I want to see if you two can count as part of the challenge."
The two of them immediately understood, their faces lighting up with excitement as they looked at Ning Bei.
"Then, Ning Bei Brother, have you completed the exam?"
Ning Bei shook his head, causing the two of them to feel a bit disappointed.
"Although you both have combat strength equal to a Title Douluo, you don't count as part of the exam. But don't worry, I already have a suitable target."
After putting the two back into the Dan Tower, Ning Bei sat down and began to restore his soul power.
Not sure how much time had passed, there was a knock on the door. Ning Bei, feeling curious, walked over to the door, opened it, and found Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe.
"Why are you here?"
"Why? Can't I come and see you?"
Ning Bei welcomed the little angel into the room, and she removed her disguise.
"Of course. It's just that before, I always came to find you, didn't I?"
Qian Renxue didn't tease and replied calmly, "Xue Ye invited your father to a banquet at the palace. I've already handed the invitation to Teacher."
"Really? What does Xue Ye want?"
A hint of confusion appeared in Ning Bei's eyes as he wondered why the old man was looking for his father.
"It's nothing major, just wanting to ask about the situation of the second team of the Tiandou Royal Family. After all, he gave me the position, and I have to give him some feedback, right?"
Ning Bei nodded in understanding. His woman had come at just the right time, and he had something to discuss.
He pulled Qian Renxue over to the bed, and after a brief cuddle, Ning Bei slowly began to speak about his divine exam.
"When we get to Soul Hall, let's meet your grandfathers."
"Sure, didn't we already agree on this?"
The little angel was slightly puzzled, not understanding why this was being brought up again.
"This time it's different. My divine exam might require challenging your grandfathers."
"Huh? Did you get a new divine exam?"
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up when she heard Ning Bei's explanation.
"Yes. I need to defeat six Title Douluos, and the stronger the opponent, the greater the reward."
"Wow! This is really tough!"
Qian Renxue's eyes widened. She didn't care much about the rewards, but it had been a while since she saw Ning Bei fight, and she didn't think he would be a match for her grandfathers.
Seeing that the little angel didn't believe in him, Ning Bei's expression darkened. He pulled her over and placed her on his lap.
"Smack, smack," several slaps followed.
Qian Renxue's face instantly flushed red, and she angrily asked, "What are you doing?"
"You don't believe in your own man, shouldn't I punish you?"
"Who doesn't believe? Can you really defeat my grandfathers?"
Qian Renxue stammered, and her guilty expression revealed her thoughts at the moment.
"Don't worry, I just defeated my two grandfathers. If your grandfathers don't all team up to beat me, I believe I can handle them."
Upon hearing these words, Qian Renxue's mouth dropped open in shock.
"Are you that strong now?"
She had heard of the titles of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. To be called the world's number one attacking Douluo and number one defensive Douluo, how could they be just anyone?
Even so, her man had defeated them.
"Are you sure your two old grandfathers didn't go easy on you?"
Ning Bei's face turned darker after hearing this. What was wrong with this woman? He was about to put the little angel back on his lap.
Qian Renxue struggled to escape from his grasp, blushing and shouting, "I believe, I believe! Just stop!"
"That's more like it!"
"Hmph, next time, I'll have the grandfathers gang up on you!"
Ning Bei chuckled as he looked at the little angel glaring at him. He teasingly said, "It's okay, when the time comes, we'll combine forces, and even if those old guys all attack together, it will be pointless!"
"Hmph, I won't help you!"
Before she could react, Ning Bei moved quickly, appearing in front of her and dragging her onto his lap again.
"You're defying me now! Say, who are you helping?"
As he spoke, his hands kept landing on her soft spots, making crisp slapping sounds.
"I'll help you, okay? Stop hitting!"
After a while, the little angel finally gave in under his domineering ways, glaring at him with a hint of resentment.
After comforting her for a while, the little angel finally got down to business.
"Will us teaming up affect your divine exam?"
Ning Bei thought for a moment before replying, "It's fine. We'll team up first, and this is not only to complete the divine exam but also to gain your grandfathers' recognition. If it doesn't work, I'll challenge them one by one."
The little angel shyly glanced at him, feeling deeply satisfied that this man hadn't forgotten his promise to her.
After saying goodbye to the little angel, Ning Bei went to the training field to observe the soul fight training of the little ones.
He saw the figure of the little cat moving like a ghost on the stage.
Meanwhile, in the center of the stage, Long Nianbing was warily watching the surroundings, always on the lookout for Zhu Zhuqing's attack. Several Morning Dew blades hovered around him, ready to form an ice formation to trap the little cat if she made a mistake.
Because of this, Zhu Zhuqing didn't rush in and kept moving, looking for an opportunity.
Finally, when Long Nianbing looked away for a brief moment, Zhu Zhuqing saw the opening and charged forward with all her might.
"First Soul Skill—Phantom Thrust of the Underworld."
Sensing the little cat's attack, Long Nianbing's lips curled into a strange arc.
"I've been waiting for this, Morning Dew Blade—Ice Snow Sigh."
The ice-blue blade formation formed a cage, trapping the little cat in the center.
"Miss Zhu, you lost."
"Not necessarily, Third Soul Skill—Underworld Slash!"
The cold voice of the little cat came from behind Long Nianbing, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was in the middle of the Morning Dew Blade formation, suddenly vanished.
This was the little cat's fourth soul skill, Underworld Shadow Clone. After realizing that the opponent had intentionally exposed an opening for her to attack, Zhu Zhuqing decided to turn the situation around.
She used the clone to lure the opponent into using control skills, while the real body circled around and launched an attack from behind.
The little cat's strategy was good, but the empty stage wasn't exactly friendly to her, as she was a sensitive, attack-oriented soul master.
How could Long Nianbing not recognize that the one in front of him was a clone?
"Fifth Soul Skill, Melody of the Earth!"
The Underworld Slash of the little cat hit a soil-colored shield made of kitchen knives, making a crisp sound.
Zhu Zhuqing furrowed her brows, a bad premonition rising in her heart.
As expected, after blocking her attack, the shield suddenly exploded, scattering like fireworks and attacking the little cat from all directions.
The little cat didn't react in time, and the soil-colored sharp knives pressed against her forehead.
"I admit defeat."
Zhu Zhuqing's voice sounded very flat, and after admitting defeat, she walked off the stage, though her tightly clenched fist showed that she wasn't satisfied.
But she wasn't someone who couldn't accept defeat. She would go home and practice harder to win next time.
(END CHAPTER)
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