Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

Chapter 90 Young man, take care! (12)

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he looked at Ning Rongrong silently.

It was my first time to teach a girl a lesson. I was really inexperienced and almost got involved.

"No, there is also Oscar, I can always compare him, right?" Ning Rongrong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"Sorry, I learned from the dean that Oscar may be the most talented among you."

Wang Feng couldn't help but laugh, "He is a food-type soul master with innate soul power. Who else have you met?"

"..." Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Feng absentmindedly.

Although she didn't want to believe it, she also knew that Wang Feng would not tell such lies.

Originally, as an auxiliary system soul master, Ning Rongrong had long separated himself from battle soul masters, and had no intention of comparing.

But now, after hearing Wang Feng's words.

The bottom of my heart is so cold that it can't be colder.

Even Oscar is better than himself!

You know, it is extremely difficult for food-type soul masters to improve themselves, and they have never seen full innate soul power!

"Also, in my opinion, when Oscar grows up in the future, he may replace your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's position in the mainland."

Wang Feng's words were like a sharp sword, giving Ning Rongrong the final blow.

All the words shattered Ning Rongrong's pride to the ground.

With a sound of wow, Ning Rongrong ran back crying.

"Wang Feng, I hate you!"

A weeping sound came.

"..." Wang Feng.

Ning Rongrong, don't blame me, you have to get over this hurdle. There is no one now, only the two of us, no one else can see it.

If you wait until night, when everyone is watching, you will be counted down again, and you will be even more ashamed.

Wang Feng shook his head, seemed to remember something, and walked into the academy...

dark place.

"Hiss tear!"

A series of gasping sounds sounded.

"Damn it, this kid is a ruthless man! Boss, what should I do? The young lady was kicked again and made to cry again! Do you want to teach him a lesson for the young lady?"

"Take action? Are you sure the two of us can beat him? Didn't you see Zhao Wuji yesterday?"

"...It seems so. We can't seem to defeat him. What should we do?"

"What else can we do? Report it to the sect master!"

……

At the same time, another place.

"So cruel! This boy is so courageous!"

Flender was also terrified when he saw it, "This is too ruthless, there is no mercy at all. I thought he would pretend not to see it, and teach Ning Rongrong a lesson when he comes back... This is not even a chance for him to play If you don't give it, just open it. It has my style..."

"Hahaha, I really want to see what this kid's expression will be like when he faces Sword Douluo later."

Zhao Wuji on the side couldn't help laughing.

Recalling that he was beaten violently by Haotian Douluo last night, he seemed to have seen Wang Feng being beaten violently by Sword Douluo.

"Wang Feng, you kid, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape this disaster!"

If Wang Feng heard this, the corner of his mouth would definitely twitch.

at the same time.

Qibao Glazed Sect. The meeting hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a carved wooden chair standing in the main seat. A huge jade stone is embedded in the back of the chair. It exudes a light green color and is as warm as jade, but it is a piece of top-quality warm jade!

There is a middle-aged man sitting on the wooden chair. He has a face like a crown jewel, elegant temperament, and is dressed in a spotless white robe. He looks forward with soft eyes. If you ignore this place, he looks like an ordinary person.

Everything looked so random.

At this time.

The door suddenly opened.

Waves of fresh breeze surged into the hall, swaying the porcelain tables and chairs in the store.

"Fengzhi, are you so worried about Rongrong being alone outside? How can a small academy with just two soul saints teach better than us? No, I have to go and bring Rongrong back!"

The sound seemed to come from all directions, with echoes that made the hall shake.

Immediately, an old man with gray hair and a childlike face flew in from outside the hall. Under his feet, there was also a bright and mysterious sword.

Ning Fengzhi, who was at the top of the list, couldn't help but shook his head and said helplessly: "Uncle Jian, you and Uncle Long pampered that girl too much, and developed her current arrogant and lawless temper. No one in the entire Qibao Glazed Sect can control her. It's better to let her go out alone and see the world."

The old man known as Uncle Jian frowned and said dissatisfiedly:

"Who said we pampered him? Rongrong is such a good girl! You, as a father, are unqualified. You don't even understand your own daughter."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly.

Of course this girl Rongrong is obedient in front of you two, but in front of us, she is a little witch!

After all, you are a titled Douluo!

This old man was suddenly one of the top strong men in the continent, a Titled Douluo and a Sword Douluo!

"Uncle Jian, no matter what you say this time, you can't go to her! You don't have to worry about her safety!"

Ning Fengzhi said decisively, "The dean of Shrek Academy is Flanders, the four-eyed owl in the golden iron triangle. With his strength, he can protect Rongrong's safety!"

"Then what if she is bullied?" Sword Douluo said angrily.

"Uncle Jian..." Ning Fengzhi was speechless, "With Rongrong's temperament, it would be good if she didn't bully others. Who else can bully her?"

His voice just fell.

Suddenly, a young man with a strange expression walked quickly outside.

"Report to the sect leader..."

"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly!" Ning Fengzhi said helplessly, frowning.

"Yes, it's about the young lady." The young man said cautiously.

"What's wrong, miss? Could it be that Flanders bullied others in the academy and came to complain to me?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

"No, it's not..." The young man swallowed, not knowing whether the Sword Douluo would go berserk if he told the news.

"what is that?"

"Yes..." the young man opened his mouth and whispered, "We just learned the news that the young lady was kicked to the ground by a boy from the college, and the boy even made her cry..."

The voice fell!

A gentle breeze can be heard throughout the hall.

Ning Fengzhi's face was full of disbelief.

"No one stop me! Who is this kid, I will kill this kid myself!"

Sword Douluo's whole body exuded a chilling air!Like a tiger that chooses people to devour...

"Uncle Jian, calm down, calm down... Rongrong has grown so big, it's better to suffer some losses..."

Ning Fengzhi hurriedly grabbed Uncle Jian, feeling slightly happy. Which family's young man is so powerful? How could he let that girl Rongrong suffer such a big loss?

Not simple, not simple!

But I was also a little angry in my heart. I just wanted to cry and kick him to the ground. This was too much!

That girl, when she grows up, she rarely cries or frowns, and is reluctant to say a harsh word.

kick? That was even more impossible. Anyone who dared to touch her would be in a mixed doubles match between two titled Douluo.

It's good for you, you really have both.

"What does it mean to suffer a little loss? Get out of the way and don't stop me."

Sword Douluo said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't really kill him... I will help him loosen his bones and give him a kick at the same time."

After saying that, Sword Douluo ignored Ning Fengzhi, turned into a stream of light, and walked out...

"Young man, take care!"

Ning Fengzhi's gentle voice echoed in the hall...

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