Douluo: I, confessed by Xiao Wu, judge Tang San

Ma Hongjun's exposed thick arms also had long feathers extending out, and his hands became claw-shaped.

Seeing Ma Hongjun's current appearance, Ning Rongrong chuckled:

"Is there such a fat Phoenix? No matter how I look at it, I think you look like a country chicken!"

Ma Hongjun's appearance at this time does look a bit funny, with his chubby body, arms with long purple-red feathers, and raised hair.

If he were said to be a phoenix, I'm afraid no one would believe him. He was more like a fat old hen.

After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Ma Hongjun seemed to be touched and became furious.

He has always been very proud and hates being called a chicken.

"Who do you think looks like a native chicken?"

Raising his hands, the first soul ring on Ma Hongjun suddenly lit up.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Then, Ma Hongjun suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a thin stream of purple-red flames in the direction of Ning Rongrong.

The scorching heat of the flames caused the air to twist. The purple-black flames did not look violent, but an extended line of fire shot out in the air.

"you!"

Seeing the purple-black flames coming from the attack, Ning Rongrong quickly took a big step back, trying to avoid the purple-black flames coming from the attack.

After all, Ning Rongrong is an auxiliary soul master and is not good at attacking.

When fighting an attack-type soul master like Ma Hongjun, the auxiliary-type soul master could only avoid his sharp edge.

However, Ma Hongjun obviously had no intention of letting Ning Rongrong go. The flame in his mouth always maintained a burning length of five meters and did not go out.

This purple-black flame chased Ning Rongrong's body and swung it sideways, like a five-meter-long flame weapon.

Under the attack of this purple-black flame, Ning Rongrong could only dodge in embarrassment.

With great difficulty, Ning Rongrong managed to avoid the attack of the flames.

"Damn girl, you dare to say that I am a local chicken. If I don't show you some color, I won't be called Evil Fire Phoenix."

Ma Hongjun said coldly:

"However, I think you are so beautiful, you might as well be my girlfriend. I can show you my dignity and spare you this one time. What do you think?"

"Hey, after you become my girlfriend, I have to have fun for a few days. At the very least, I have to stay out of the room for ten days and nights."

While talking, Ma Hongjun kept looking at Ning Rongrong's tall figure carefully with her narrow eyes.

There was even a trace of crystal clear saliva slowly dripping from the corner of Ma Hongjun's mouth.

This is the first time in his life that he has seen such a beautiful girl.

In the past, the people he dated were all girls from this village.

And how can any girl in the village compare to a goddess like Ning Rongrong?

Even among the countless girls on Douluo Continent, Ning Rongrong is ranked in the top ten.

No matter in terms of figure, appearance, or temperament, Ning Rongrong was tens of thousands of times stronger than those girls in the village.

And such a perfect Ning Rongrong naturally made the greedy Ma Hongjun drool.

"You want me to be your girlfriend?"

"dream!"

"You big scumbag!"

Ma Hongjun's obscene words made Ning Rongrong furious.

This little fat guy actually asked me to be his girlfriend!

She wants to become Dongxuan's woman!

Ning Rongrong shouted angrily.

"With your figure like a fat pig, what woman would fall in love with you?"

"Haha, if you really want to find a girlfriend, I advise you to find a sow. Only then will you be considered a perfect match!"

Ning Rongrong's words were extremely sarcastic. After hearing this, Ma Hongjun's fat face turned red with anger.

He hates other people talking about his figure.

Moreover, Ning Rongrong actually said that he should find a sow as his girlfriend, and that he and the sow were a perfect match!

These words simply trampled Ma Hongjun's self-esteem into the dirt.

Ma Hongjun was even a little angry.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Ma Hongjun, filled with rage, roared.

Then, the color of the purple-red flames sprayed from his mouth became a little darker.

Ning Rongrong's face changed as he faced the bombardment of purple-red flames.

It became a bit more solemn.

Because she could clearly feel that the temperature of the purple-red flame had increased a few points at this moment.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, Ning Rongrong, who was dodging in embarrassment, slipped and fell directly to the ground.

The purple-red flames spurted from Ma Hongjun's mouth swept directly towards Ning Rongrong who fell to the ground, as if to burn Ning Rongrong to ashes.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Facing the purple-red flames coming from the attack, Ning Rongrong wanted to dodge.

However, when she slipped just now, Ning Rongrong accidentally sprained her foot. She just moved a little, but the pain was excruciating.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong couldn't even dodge.

Facing the extremely hot purple-red flame, the miserable end awaiting her was as if she would be burned directly to ashes by the hot flame.

"Am I going to die?"

A touch of despair slowly rose up in Ning Rongrong's heart.

At the last moment of her life, what appeared in her mind was not the Qibao Glazed Sect, but Ye Dongxuan's tall and slender figure.

Immediately, a touch of strong bitterness slowly appeared on the corners of Ning Rongrong's lips.

"But, I haven't become Ye Dongxuan's woman yet. I haven't even held Ye Dongxuan's hand once!"

There was a hint of deep regret on Ning Rongrong's beautiful face.

How she wanted to give everything about herself, including her body, to Ye Dongxuan.

However, as she was about to die, she had no chance.

"If I can hold Ye Dongxuan's hand once before I die, then I will die without regrets."

"It's a pity that I am destined not to be able to hold Dongxuan's hand, and I am destined to die with endless regrets."

Thinking of this, a few crystal clear tears rolled out from Ning Rongrong's red eyes and dripped down her white skin.

However, just when the purple-red flame was about to sweep through Ning Rongrong's body.

A slender and tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Ning Rongrong and blocked the purple-red flame attack.

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