Xiao Wu's hand touched the door.
She really wanted to kick him in and snatch Su Chen away from Ning Rongrong.
But the sound in her ears made her take her feet back.
She must be very unlucky if she rushes in at this time and spoils the boss's mood.
Xiao Wu, who has always been fearless, can only act like an incompetent little daughter-in-law, sulking outside the door.
"Okay Ning Rongrong."
"The thief stole from Sister Xiao Wu!"
Xiao Wu gritted his teeth, turned around and walked back.
"Okay... just wait for Sister Xiao Wu."
in the room.
Ning Rongrong's voice was a little aggrieved.
"Brother Chen, I was wrong."
"I will no longer do ward rounds, and I will no longer handle cases."
"Stop... I... I don't want to practice Martial Soul Fusion Skill anymore."
Su Chen smiled, not willing to let her go.
"Look at me Great Luo Spell, Great Might Heavenly Dragon!"
"World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Parmakong!"
Ning Rongrong shook his head anxiously, causing a gust of fragrance.
"Monster, why don't you show your true colors soon!"
Ning Rongrong could only grit his teeth and shout, "No, I really don't want to practice..."
What a pity.
The protest is invalid.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
Early the next morning.
Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect In the restaurant, hot porridge, pastries and a few light side dishes were placed on the table.
Ning Fengzhi held the tea cup and took a leisurely sip.
Earlier, he asked the maid to treat Ning Rongrong and Su Chen to breakfast.
When the maid came back, she looked hesitant and spoke hesitantly.
Ning Fengzhi asked a few questions and found out that Ning Rongrong went to Su Chen's room last night and has not come out yet.
Ning Fengzhi After listening, I was stunned for a moment at first.
But as someone who has experienced it, Ning Fengzhi understands it instantly.
On the surface, he looked calm and didn't say anything, but in his heart he gave his daughter a big thumbs up.
Well done!
She is indeed my Ning Fengzhi daughter, and she has a bit of my style back then.
In this way, Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Su Chen are really tied to the same boat.
On the other side of the dining table, Xiao Wu was holding a carrot and chewing it loudly.
That posture is not like eating a carrot, but like gnawing on the bones of Ning Rongrong.
Zhu Zhuqing sat next to him, quietly drinking porridge, pretending not to know anything, except for the occasional twitching of his cat ears.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning when Ning Fengzhi and the others were preparing for lunch that Ning Rongrong and Su Chen appeared in front of everyone.
Ning Rongrong walks a little awkwardly, and his legs don't seem to obey me.
She lowered her head, her face was very red, and she didn't dare to look at everyone, so she could only hide behind Su Chen like a little quail.
Xiao Wu Seeing her like this, he snorted coldly and mocked in a weird way.
"Tsk tsk~"
"Isn't this our Miss Ning who strictly abides by family rules and emphasizes that men and women should not be intimate with each other?"
Ning Rongrong's face turned even redder after being scolded.
In normal times, she would have jumped up and started arguing with Xiao Wu.
But today...
She really didn't have the strength, so she could only lower her head and say nothing.
Ning Rongrong pulled Su Chen's clothes corner.
It's all your fault for being such a cow. You don't care about women at all. Please solve it quickly.
Before Su Chen could speak, Chen Xin and Gu Rong came nearby side by side.
The two of them could see the changes that had taken place in Ning Rongrong at the first glance.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong were silent.
The Xiao Bai dish they were protecting in the palm of their hands was finally defeated by the pig in front of them.
Gu Rong's mouth moved and he was about to speak.
Chen Xin had already taken the first step and looked at Su Chen with a dark face.
"Boy."
"It's not that simple to be Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's son-in-law. We have to see if you have the strength."
Ning Rongrong was shocked when he heard this.
"Sword Grandpa, don't be impulsive..."
Chen Xin interrupted Ning Rongrong.
"Ning Rongrong, don't talk yet."
He looked at Su Chen.
"Even if Feng Zhi comes to persuade me today, I still want to try this boy's quality."
Gu Rong nodded, agreeing with what the old swordsman said.
Ning Rongrong It's urgent, urgent, urgent.
Sword Grandpa, I'm afraid you can't beat Brother Chen.
But she didn't dare to say this, so she could only blink at Su Chen.
Su Chen rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head.
"Don't worry."
"Senior Sword Douluo and I will discuss it until we click."
Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at his actions and felt even worse.
Ning Rongrong's head, that used to be their exclusive place.
Not long after, a group of people arrived at the sect's martial arts arena.
After the news spread, Ning Fengzhi also rushed over.
There were many disciples standing around the martial arts arena. Everyone watched from a distance and did not dare to talk loudly.
Chen Xin stands with his hands behind his back, his white clothes are windless, and he is full of expert style.
"Boy."
"You are a junior, I will not take advantage of you."
"I will push Soul Power down to the same level as you, and you will make the first move."
Su Chen shook his head.
"Senior Sword Douluo, there is no need to suppress him."
"Just use your full strength."
As soon as he said this, all the disciples on the sidelines were stunned.
Ning Fengzhi was also startled and quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Su Chen little friend, this is no child's play."
"Uncle Jian's Seven Kill Sword is famous in mainland China for its fierce attacks. You can't joke with your own life."
Su Chen smiled at Ning Fengzhi.
"Uncle Ning, don't worry, I know what's going on."
Chen Xin stared at Su Chen for a few seconds and suddenly laughed.
"Good boy, so crazy."
"Having the courage to face Titled Douluo is really not bad."
"In this case, I will teach you how to awe when facing a strong person today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xin raised his right hand, and Seven Kill Sword appeared in his palm.
The fierce sword energy swept the entire audience.
Su Chen is no nonsense, just step on it, Soul Power is excited.
One yellow, one purple, two black!
Four Soul Ring rose from his feet one after another and moved slowly around his body.
Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin and Gu Rong were all dumbfounded when they saw Su Chen Soul Ring Configuration for the first time.
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath.
The third Soul Ring is ten thousand years?
Gu Rong rubbed his eyes and even cursed.
"Holy shit! What kind of monster is this kid?"
Chen Xin's hand holding the sword tightened.
The twelve-year-old Soul Ancestor, the third and fourth Soul Ring are all ten thousand years old.
This configuration can no longer be described as genius.
Su Chen looked at Chen Xin and made silent calculations in his heart.
Since Chen Xin is the elder of Ning Rongrong, this Lao Deng is half the father-in-law.
The first Soul Skill definitely cannot be used.
As soon as that thing was released, dignified Sword Douluo knelt down in front of so many people...
The picture is too exciting.
Su Chen dare not think about it in detail.
"Boy, take the sword."
After a brief shock, Chen Xin shouted loudly and stepped down.
He didn't use extra sword moves, he just waved Seven Kill Sword and slashed from top to bottom.
But the sense of oppression brought by that sword seemed to split the martial arts arena into two.
Looking at Chen Xin's movements, the fourth Soul Ring under Su Chen's feet lit up.
He shouted.
"Senior Gu Rong, save me!"
Fourth Soul Skill, start!
Gu Rong was originally standing on the sidelines with his hands folded, waiting to see how Chen Xin would teach this pig who humped his own cabbage.
Suddenly his eyes flashed with flowers.
The next second, Gu Rong disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Su Chen.
As soon as Gu Rong stood firm, he was faced with Seven Kill Sword, which was chopped down by Chen Xin.
His eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Dang~.