Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Chapter 223: Raising troops to prosecute

Wang Bin also stepped out of the carriage. Although he was still as handsome as ever, his slightly red and swollen lips looked a little funny.

When Ning Rongrong saw Wang Bin's appearance, her little resentment about her figure immediately disappeared, and she covered her mouth and chuckled.

Wang Bin's red and swollen lips are also her masterpiece.

With Wang Bin's hard-working character, he naturally planned to spend the days on the road practicing.

Zhu Zhuqing, like him, has been cultivating soul power.

Therefore, in the whole carriage, Ning Rongrong was the only one doing nothing, which seemed very redundant.

She also wanted to practice cultivation, but her personality was too lively and she couldn't sit still for long. No one talked to her, which made her very bored.

Then she started to stare at Wang Bin, but Wang Bin was so handsome that he couldn't help but kiss her as he looked at him. Wang Bin had no choice but to cater to her.

Ning Rongrong was also a ruthless person. He kissed her endlessly every day and made Wang Bin's mouth swell.

"Hehe~~"

Ning Rongrong happily ran to Wang Bin and hugged Wang Bin's arm happily.

Wang Bin looked at her open mouth and felt a little scared now.

Who can stand this.

Wang Bin hurriedly looked away from her and looked up at Wuhun City in front of him.

The first thing that caught the eye was not the gate of Wuhun City, but a high mountain in the city.

Wuhun City is built on a mountain, and there are two extremely eye-catching buildings on the hill.

The building halfway up the mountain is the most magnificent, majestic and resplendent, and can still be clearly seen even though it is several miles away.

This building is the Pope's Palace, where the current Pope Bibi Dong lives. It is also the symbol of the Wuhun Palace.

There is another building on the top of the hill. In terms of scale, it is far smaller than the Papal Palace. The exterior wall is jade white. If it were not located on the top of the hill, it would not be easily noticed.

But the building's location suggests that it was even more significant than the Papal Palace.

Wang Bin knew that this building was the legendary Douluo Palace, a place where only dead titled Douluo could stay.

I just don’t know if the bodies of those titled Douluo are really buried inside, or are they ashes, or are they just symbolic tablets and nothing else?

Just as Wang Bin was guessing, a breeze suddenly hit him, and then two white figures fell in front of him.

Seeing the visitor, Wang Bin's expression suddenly became serious and he cupped his hands.

"Sect Master Ning, Senior Sword Douluo."

"Wang Bin, long time no see." Ning Fengzhi showed an elegant smile and nodded slightly.

On the other hand, Sword Douluo on the side looked at Wang Bin with some displeasure and snorted coldly.

Wang Bin felt a little embarrassed, but he could guess why Sword Douluo was unhappy with him. It must be because of his complicated relationship with Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, so he came to investigate.

Ever since he took Zhu Zhuqing back to Tiandou Academy, the relationship between the three of them has never been kept secret, and people from the Qibao Glazed Sect will definitely know about it.

Sword Douluo had been forbearing until now and didn't come over to kill Wang Bin with his sword. It was considered kind enough.

"Is this the Zhuqing that Rongrong has been talking about? She is indeed a girl with both talent and beauty."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Zhu Zhuqing on the side, smiled and nodded, with a little gratitude in his eyes. After all, it was Zhu Zhuqing's relationship that allowed Ning Rongrong's martial spirit to break through the Nine Treasures. He said that she was the benefactor of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Not an exaggeration.

"I have met Sect Master Ning, Senior Sword Douluo."

Sword Douluo nodded slightly, his expression still cold, but he did not give Zhu Zhuqing any look.

"Don't call me Sect Master Ning. You and Rongrong are good sisters. If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Ning."

Ning Fengzhi smiled.

"Uncle Ning."

Zhu Zhuqing took advantage of the situation and shouted. Ning Fengzhi was obviously showing goodwill to her, and she would definitely not be ungrateful.

"Grandpa Jian, why are you keeping such a straight face? Is it because you feel unhappy after seeing Rongrong?"

Ning Rongrong ran to Sword Douluo, grabbed his sleeve, and pouted, looking aggrieved.

Sword Douluo originally wanted to scold her for violating him, but when he saw her pitiful look, his heart instantly softened, and he was reluctant to say any harsh words.

"You girl, what's so good about this brat that makes you follow him so wholeheartedly? Now I can't wait to kill this bastard with a sword!"

Sword Douluo stared at Wang Bin with an expression as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Grandpa Jian, I don't allow you to scare Wang Bin!"

Ning Rongrong pouted, ran to Wang Bin and hugged him, like a hen protecting her calf.

"Anyway, I just like Wang Bin, and I am committed to following him for the rest of my life."

"They say girls are outgoing, but your elbows are turned outward before you get married?" Ning Fengzhi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Anyway, you can't bully Wang Bin." Ning Rongrong said in a low voice.

Sword Douluo rolled his eyes at Ning Rongrong dejectedly, and said in an indifferent tone: "It doesn't matter what you are, girl. If you are bullied in the future, don't ask Grandpa Jian to help you."

"Don't worry, it won't happen. After all, in a few years, Grandpa Jian, you may not be able to beat Wang Bin. I'm still afraid that Grandpa Jian will be injured by then." Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and snickered.

Sword Douluo's beard trembled in anger, and he cursed: "You girl, I really hurt you in vain."

"Okay, okay, Grandpa Jian is not angry anymore. Rongrong was wrong."

Ning Rongrong hurriedly stepped forward to help Sword Douluo. Sword Douluo was so old, what if he got angry?

Wang Bin couldn't help laughing when he saw the confrontation between the grandfather and grandson, but he knew he should say something.

"Sect Master Ning, Senior Sword Douluo." Wang Bin stepped forward and bowed his hands to the two of them.

"Wang Bin is lucky to have Rongrong's love for the rest of his life. I swear that I will love her, love her and protect her, and will never bully her or wrong her. If I break my promise, I am willing to let Senior Sword Douluo kill me with one sword."

After Wang Bin finished speaking, Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly felt so happy that her heart almost softened. Tears kept rolling in her eyes, and she jumped into Wang Bin's arms in three steps at a time. , hugging him tightly.

"Wang Bin, woo woo~~ I'm so touched, woo woo~~"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded with satisfaction. Sword Douluo snorted again, but his face looked better than before.

"Not only Rongrong, but Zhuqing is also a good girl. You must not let her down."

Sword Douluo's words proved that he no longer planned to pursue Wang Bin's half-hearted matter. In fact, even if he didn't forgive him, there was nothing he could do. Ning Rongrong had completely fallen in love with Wang Bin, so how could he beat the mandarin duck.

"That's natural."

Wang Bin nodded firmly and reached out to hug Zhu Zhuqing into his arms.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little uncomfortable at first, after all, being watched by two elders, but feeling the warmth of Wang Bin's embrace, she couldn't help but lie down.

"They are the love of my life, and I will definitely make them happy throughout their lives."

Although Wang Bin's voice was not loud, the weight of these words was not light at all, because this was a man's promise.

"Hey, I don't know how many good things this bastard did in his previous life."

Sword Douluo's tone was still a little unhappy, and after making a complaint, he took Ning Fengzhi and left.

(End of this chapter)