Douluo: Selling Ning Rongrong Mission Card, She Dropped Out Chapter 29

Coming here today, Zhu Zhuqing was not only here to complete her mission, but also to sever all ties with Dai Mubai!

Ning Rongrong was in full agreement, and she even intended to help her take action!

"Hiss, Boss Dai is such a scumbag!" Ma Hongjun gasped, whispering, "He already has a fiancée, yet he's still tangled up with different women every single day..."

Beside him, Oscar also looked somewhat uncomfortable, feeling that Boss Dai was no longer worthy of Zhu Zhuqing.

"What a scumbag..." A flash of disgust crossed Xiao Wu's eyes.

Tang San didn't think much of it, as he had never considered Dai Mubai a good person to begin with.

Dai Mubai's face was filled with gloom as he stared at Zhu Zhuqing; he was going to teach this woman who turned her back on him a lesson today!

A cold sneer appeared on the corner of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth as she said, "Dai Mubai, oh Dai Mubai, you really are a piece of trash."

"It's a pity you even remember we had an engagement."

"Calculate it yourself—over these years, how many women have you been entangled with behind my back?"

"I'm afraid even if you used both your hands and feet, all twenty fingers and toes, you wouldn't be able to count them all!"

"You are too filthy!"

"Today, I am going to sever this marriage contract with you!"

"And remember, it is I, Zhu Zhuqing, who is dumping you, Dai Mubai!"

"I never looked up to you in the first place. If not for this marriage contract, you, Dai Mubai, wouldn't even be qualified to speak to me!"

Zhu Zhuqing poured out everything she had been keeping in her heart.

Her beautiful eyes trembled, filled with determination, and her delicate hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging slightly into her palms!

Today.

She, Zhu Zhuqing, would take this step to dump Dai Mubai and cut off the past!

"You bitch, do you know what you're saying!" Dai Mubai roared, his blonde hair standing on end as his fury burned.

"Are you deaf?" Ning Rongrong pressed her thumb to her nose, made a face, and said, "Zhuqing said she is dumping you, you irritable tiger. You aren't even qualified to carry Zhuqing's shoes!"

"I'll kill you all!" Dai Mubai bellowed.

He could no longer suppress his rage; a powerful aura surged forth, and his soul power erupted instantly.

In a flash, Dai Mubai's tall figure arrived before Zhu Zhuqing, and he threw a punch with aggressive momentum.

He would teach this reckless fiancée a lesson first, and then he would deal with Ning Rongrong!

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were cold as frost. Her right leg, which had fused with the 60,000-year-old Nether Spirit Cat Wind-Chasing Right Leg Bone, lashed out in a horizontal kick!

Chapter 38: A Bet Proposed for the Sake of Justification

Bang!

Immediately, Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Spirit Cat Wind-Chasing Right Leg collided violently with Dai Mubai's massive fist.

"Boom!" A shockwave erupted from the point of impact between her foot and his fist.

At the same time, Dai Mubai couldn't stop himself from stumbling back several steps, his internal energy left in disarray.

A stormy sea raged in his heart, and he looked on in disbelief. "No, how is this possible! How could Zhu Zhuqing block my punch!"

One had to know that Dai Mubai's current soul power level was as high as thirty-seven!

He was a full ten levels higher than Zhu Zhuqing, and his soul power should have been far stronger than hers!!

Even without using his martial soul, that ten-level gap should have allowed Dai Mubai to knock Zhu Zhuqing down with a single punch.

At the very least, he should have been able to push her back.

But now, it was he who had been knocked back!

This was simply inconceivable!

Recalling the feeling of his fist striking Zhu Zhuqing's right leg just now, it felt as if he had punched a giant boulder—no, to be precise, it was like hitting an incredibly hard diamond.

"She seems to have become stronger!" Dai Mubai narrowed his evil eyes, a sharp glint flickering within them.

"Is that all?" Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, calmly retracting the leg she had kicked out.

The current Zhu Zhuqing had fused her left leg with the 30,000-year-old Nether Civet Wind-Chasing Left Leg Bone, and her right leg with the 60,000-year-old Nether Spirit Cat Wind-Chasing Right Leg Bone.

Her legs had been strengthened exponentially and were incredibly formidable.

This was no longer something that a brute like Dai Mubai could contend with using his common punches!

In this brief exchange, Dai Mubai was clearly at a slight disadvantage.

However, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Xiao Wu did not notice.

It was Tang San, who had cultivated the Purple Demon Eye, who immediately saw the truth of the matter.

Tang San himself would not dare to take Dai Mubai's tiger-fisted strikes head-on.

Yet, Zhu Zhuqing, whose cultivation was even weaker than his own, had easily neutralized them with a single foot!

This Zhu Zhuqing has grown stronger; to think she could actually contend with Dai Mubai—there must be some secret behind this! Tang San narrowed his eyes, pondering to himself.

If Zhu Zhuqing truly possessed some fortuitous encounter or secret to her newfound strength, then he, Tang San, would certainly find a way to obtain it!

For now, he stood to the side, watching the scene unfold with no intention of intervening to stop the fight.

"You irritable little tiger—oh, wait! I should say, little kitty!" Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly, her tone dripping with mockery.

To be addressed as a "little kitty" by this vixen!

Upon hearing this, the flames of fury in Dai Mubai's evil eyes burned even brighter, with a faint glint of killing intent flickering within.

"Ning Rongrong, you know nothing of my true strength," Dai Mubai said furiously. "You two had best apologize to me now, or don't force me to release my Martial Soul!"

"Once I do, it won't be a simple matter of saying 'sorry' to resolve things!"

Pfft!

Ning Rongrong laughed at his words, her smile blooming more brilliantly than any flower. "Then hurry up and release your Martial Soul! I'm so, so scared!"

"You death-seeking woman, then I shall grant your wish!" Dai Mubai barked, evil light flashing in his twin pupils as his aura suddenly erupted.

He intended to release his Martial Soul and use his powerful third spirit ability to teach these two reckless women a lesson!

But just as Dai Mubai was about to unleash his power, Ning Rongrong wore a playful smile and stopped him. "Irritable tiger, wait a moment!"

"What? Scared? Want to beg for mercy?" Dai Mubai halted, his blade-like evil eyes locked onto Ning Rongrong.

"No," Ning Rongrong shook her head.

"Then stop the nonsense and prepare to die!" Dai Mubai roared.

"What's the rush? I haven't finished speaking yet," Ning Rongrong said leisurely, looking completely unbothered.

"If you have any last words, speak them quickly! My patience has its limits!"

"Irritable tiger, your temper is truly foul. You'll definitely be a domestic abuser in the future; whoever marries you is in for a miserable time," Ning Rongrong shrugged.

"Are you done with your last words?" The rage burning on Dai Mubai seemed to raise the temperature of the entire space.

"Hehe." Ning Rongrong chuckled, dropping the suspense to get straight to the point. "I want you and Zhuqing to have a formal spirit duel."

"A spirit duel?" Dai Mubai murmured, looking at her with growing interest.

"Yes, a spirit duel!" Ning Rongrong nodded and continued, "You and Zhuqing will fight."

"And there will be a wager!"

"If you, Dai Mubai, lose the duel, not only will you be beaten black and blue by Zhuqing and me to vent our anger—"

"After the beating, you must kneel before us, apologize, and say you're sorry!"

"At the same time, from then on, whenever you, this annoying tiger, see us, you must take a detour and never show your face to disgust us again!"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai laughed and cut her off directly. "I cannot lose!"

"If I lose the duel, you can take my life!"

"Stop stalling and tell me: if I win the duel, what do I get?"

Originally, Dai Mubai had intended to simply beat them up to vent his frustration. But now, hearing Ning Rongrong propose a duel, he immediately felt there was more to gain and listened with keen interest.

"If Zhuqing loses," Ning Rongrong said with a beaming smile, "then she will immediately agree to become your wife and consummate the marriage tonight!"

"Not only that, I will kneel down, apologize to you, and say I'm sorry!"

"I'll even do whatever you command—I'll even be your concubine!"

"In the future, when you go to the Rose Hotel, you won't need to look for those twin sisters anymore!"

"You can just bring Zhuqing and me. Look at us sisters—aren't we both more beautiful and sexier than those twins?"

"We will be perfectly obedient!"

"Of course, all of this is predicated on you being able to defeat Zhuqing in the duel!"

As she finished, a flicker of killing intent passed through Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes.

Dai Mubai's confident demeanor made it clear he had already walked straight into her trap!

Ning Rongrong was certain that Zhuqing would emerge victorious in this duel!

After all, Zhuqing had now fused with two terrifying ten-thousand-year Nether Spirit Cat leg spirit bones.

Furthermore, her spirit power cultivation had reached level twenty-nine, infinitely close to level thirty.

Beyond that, both her first and second spirit rings had been reinforced to the thousand-year purple level.

Yu Xiaogan had once said:

More rings and more bones, one wave of skills; fewer rings and fewer bones, turn tail and run!

As the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong was well aware of these things.

Therefore, she firmly believed that Zhu Zhuqing would certainly be able to defeat that irritable tiger, Dai Mubai!

"Is what you said really true?" Upon hearing this, a greedy glint filled Dai Mubai's evil eyes.

The wager Ning Rongrong had proposed was simply too generous!

If he could defeat Zhu Zhuqing, then she would immediately become his wife and be able to serve him that very night!

Not only that, but even Ning Rongrong, who had always been at odds with him, would bow down and apologize to him.

Ning Rongrong was even willing to become his concubine, accompanying Zhu Zhuqing to serve him together.

Although Ning Rongrong's personality was a bit mischievous, she was truly alluring; what man wouldn't want to possess her?

Dai Mubai felt incredibly tempted.

Even Ma Hongjun, standing not far away, was moved to the point of restlessness!

"Damn it, I even want to go and fight Zhu Zhuqing to take on this wager!" Ma Hongjun's eyes burned with heat, his expression eager to move.

He desperately wanted to try and enjoy the double pleasure of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong!

Oscar, standing to the side, was stunned, his peach-blossom eyes filled with shock.

"Rongrong, are you serious? Do you know what you're saying? Take those words back immediately!" Oscar said hurriedly.