Ning Rongrong Leaves Shrek and Takes Zhu Zhuqing with Her
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh ugh ugh!"
Dai Mubai rolled on the ground in pain. Although his swollen head prevented him from opening his mouth, how painful was that realization?
He opened his mouth wide and screamed with all his might, not caring that his mouth would split open and blood would spill from the corner of his mouth.
Ahhhhh! My eggs, my eggs! Ahhhhhh!
Dai Mubai screamed inwardly, but could only utter "Ugh! Ugh!"
Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Tang San looked at Dai Mubai rolling on the ground, and then at Ning Rongrong's exquisite and beautiful face, and a chill ran down their spines.
That's terrifying! The sweet girl was cut open and it was all black!
What are you doing?
Just then, Yu Xiaogang heard Dai Mubai shouting and came over.
Holy crap!
Yu Xiaogang was so terrified when he saw Dai Mubai and the filthy blood between his legs that he almost collapsed.
No... no way? QQ has been uninstalled?
After rolling around like a donkey, Dai Mubai had gradually accepted reality and lay on the ground with a blank look in his eyes.
Only a tear rolled down her cheek.
So tragically tragic, Yu Xiaogang felt a deep empathy for the victim, and he couldn't help but shout angrily, "Who did this?!"
Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong.
Yu Xiaogang, adopting the airs of a teacher, reprimanded, "Ning Rongrong! How... how could you do this? You... you're too wicked! As your teacher, I must punish you..."
"Shut up!"
Ning Rongrong glanced at Yu Xiaogang, her eyes filled with disgust. "Yu Xiaogang, who do you think you are to lecture me? All you do is make us run laps all day long, and then you don't teach us anything practical. You dare to call yourself Grandmaster?"
"Besides spouting your ' Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul,' what else can you do? You can't even reach level 30 yourself, so what makes you think you can teach others?"
"That old bastard Flender treats you like a treasure, he's blind! Let me tell you, the things you teach wouldn't even get a decent job at a lousy college!"
Ning Rongrong's scolding left Yu Xiaogang's face flushed red, completely speechless, only able to stammer angrily, "You... you..."
Actually, Yu Xiaogang isn't without rebuttals; he's very good at talking, but he has to dare to do it.
At first, I thought that as a teacher, I could put on a dignified air and tame Ning Rongrong, but who knew she wouldn't fall for it.
Seeing that Ning Rongrong was criticizing Yu Xiaogang, Tang San had no choice but to step in.
"A teacher for a day is a father for life"—this is the teaching of the Tang Sect.
Although Tang San secretly learned the secret manual, he still had to protect his teacher to fulfill his filial duty.
He stepped between Yu Xiaogang and Ning Rongrong: "Ning Rongrong, how could you say that? My teacher's theory is a truth that no one has ever discovered before. Even the Pope of the Spirit Hall highly praises it. You should apologize to your teacher right now."
Tang San originally wanted to yell more fiercely, but seeing Dai Mubai's fate made him feel utterly miserable, so he could only softly ask Ning Rongrong to apologize.
If it were anyone else, he would Mother's Entanglement long ago.
Tang San's intervention did not deter Ning Rongrong; instead, she mocked Ning Rongrong, "Tang San, you're a fool too. You've been brainwashed by him for so many years and still think you're on the right path..."
"Forget it, I can't be bothered to argue with you. I'm dropping out of school, I'm not going to study anymore. Spending time with you guys is a complete waste!"
She turned to Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Zhu Zhuqing, come with me. There's no point in staying in this lousy place. If you stay here, they'll only drag you down."
At this point, Ning Rongrong patted her chest and said, "Actually, I am the Young Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. If you come with me, I will take care of you."
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Dai Mubai, her eyes filled with deep disappointment.
Anyone who sees Dai Mubai uninstall QQ, then roll around on the ground with his face swollen like a pig's head, will be disappointed.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded and agreed, "Okay."
Ning Rongrong was overjoyed, kissed Zhu Zhuqing, and then took her hand and led her away.
Seeing that the Young Sect Master had decided to leave, Zhang Muzhi also vanished in a flash.
Yu Xiaogang remained alone, his face grim, his teeth clenched.
Hmph, so what if he's the Young Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? Without my theoretical guidance, he'll never break through the seventy-ninth level of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in this lifetime!
Tang San watched the two figures disappear outside the door, his right hand twitched slightly in his sleeve, a pinch of powder still remaining on his fingertips.
That was a tracking powder he made himself, which could be sensed by the Tang Sect's Mysterious Heaven Skill.
Ning Rongrong dared to call herself a fool, which meant she was already courting death!
Hmph, the Hidden Weapon weapon techniques of my Tang Sect are unparalleled in the world, let alone fooling a mere Soul Saint!
Moreover, that Soul Saint probably wasn't always by her side, otherwise Ning Rongrong wouldn't have needed to run away when facing the Dragon Duke.
Ning Rongrong, you never imagined you'd die because of your sharp tongue, did you?
Tang San's eyes were sinister.
As night deepened, the Suotuo City night market was bustling, but the residential areas remained quiet.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing rented a room in Suotuo City for the night because it was late, and would set off again the next day. They were currently playing around in their room.
Zhu Zhuqing has a cool and aloof personality, while Ning Rongrong is very mischievous.
As an orphan, Ning Rongrong, dressed in her pajamas, couldn't help but begin to test Zhu Zhuqing's intentions.
"There's a flaw! Wow, Zhu Zhuqing, you..."
Ning Rongrong was completely shocked; she couldn't even hold it in one hand—it was too well-developed!
"Hmph! Those two women are certainly having a good time!"
Outside, Tang San was dressed in black night clothes, his face covered with a black cloth, only his eyes were visible.
The Tang Sect Hidden Weapons is renowned for its hidden weapons, and its assassination skills are naturally top-notch as well.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had no idea that someone was outside plotting to assassinate them.
Tang San took out a packet of poison powder.
Simply sprinkle this packet of powder into the room...
"What do you want with this bag?"
Holy crap!
Tang San was startled and immediately jumped up.
Zhang Muzhi!
Tang San stared at the person who had suddenly appeared, his eyes filled with astonishment.
How did he discover it?
Seeing the astonishment in Tang San's eyes, Zhang Muzhi sneered, "Little guy, be careful who you're reincarnated into next time, don't mess with the wrong person!"
After speaking, Zhang Muzhi unleashed an astonishing aura, and Tang San immediately felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
With his Martial Soul Possession, Zhang Muzhi slapped Tang San down on the head, ready to kill him.
Tang San's eyes were filled with fear. Was he going to die here today?
Zhang Muzhi slapped down with immense force.
However, when Zhang Muzhi's palm was still ten centimeters away from Tang San's head, he could no longer bring himself to strike.
Suddenly, another person appeared next to them.
His clothes were tattered, and he had a scruffy beard, yet he exuded an indescribable aura of power!
Zhang Muzhi tried his best to slap the hand, but to his despair, he found that he couldn't move his hand.
What kind of man is this?!
Zhang Muzhi was horrified.
The man kept walking towards Zhang Muzhi, his footsteps echoing.
Zhang Muzhi's heart pounded in unison.
At this moment, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing had already put on their outer garments and come out. Upon seeing this, Zhang Muzhi shouted, "Miss, let's go quickly!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Muzhi, who originally wanted to smash Tang San's head, ended up having his head smashed by someone else instead.
The one who smashed Zhang Muzhi's head was that unshaven man.
"Uncle Zhang!"
Ning Rongrong cried out in grief.
"Phew~"
After smashing Zhang Muzhi's head, the man let out a long sigh of relief.
The frustration of having to run away when his son was bullied and having his wife stolen from him without him being able to find the culprit vanished instantly.
The feeling of having control over life and death is wonderful.
"... dad?"
Tang San stared at the unshaven man, and murmured in shock.