Douluo: Wuhun Soul Returning Fragrance, abducting Oscar

Chapter 106 Got beaten

Jiang Qingfeng no longer wants to describe too much about the main hall of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

In a word, rich people are luxurious!

As soon as Jiang Qingfeng was seated, the waiter brought expensive drinks.

Although other beverages have not been developed in this world, the most basic tea does have it.

Jiang Qingfeng subconsciously took the cup, but Ning Rongrong got there first.

She smiled and said nothing, just stood beside her quietly holding the teacup.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's posture, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, and Ning Fengzhi were all dumbfounded.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it were placed before, Ning Rongrong would serve tea and pour water?There are no doors!
What is this little woman's posture all about?

Although he was very curious, Ning Fengzhi coughed twice. Now was not the time to ask such things.

"So, little friend Jiang, did something happen to you over there?" Ning Fengzhi asked, sitting in the main seat.

Ning Fengzhi worked in the royal family all year round, and his words always sounded like a politician, which Jiang Qingfeng didn't like very much.

"It's okay. My Rongrong family has a happy event and I want to inform you. I think it's necessary for me to come too."

It depends on how other people interpret this. If they understand it wrongly, Jiang Qingfeng may be beaten in the next second.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Ning Fengzhi's expression changed, and he looked so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.

There was a black line on Gu Rong's face, and Chen Xin stood up directly: "Jiang Xiaoyou, only a few days have passed, and you dare to attack Rongrong. Do you really think that I, Chen Xin, dare not touch you?!"

The sword energy was flowing freely, killing people unexpectedly. You could feel the coldness in the breeze across the distant river, as if there was a sword hanging above your head. If you were not careful, it would fall and skewer you into a candied haws.

It's just that he is more capable now than he first saw, and the world's will attribute feeding him back is no joke.

Although it is impossible to completely resist the killing intent of Titled Douluo, it is enough to block some of his ugly behavior.

Jiang Qingfeng's forehead stretched with veins and he glanced at Ning Rongrong who was in a daze next to him.

That look seemed to say: "If you don't respond at all, I will be killed by your Grandpa Jian!"

This heartless girl, her old man is about to be killed by murder, and he is still standing still.

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then opened his arms and hugged Jiang Qingfeng.

"Grandfather Sword!"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's voice, Chen Xin became even more angry, but he had no choice but to withdraw his murderous intent first.

"Rongrong, get out of the way! I have to beat him today!"

After that, Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other. They had been good friends for many years and could understand each other's meaning with just one look.

The two of them even used the soul power of Titled Douluo to forcefully pull Ning Rongrong off Jiang Qingfeng, and then dragged the confused Jiang Qingfeng to the clearing.

The two of them gathered their strength, fired their bows left and right, and gave Jiang Qingfeng a beating if they caught him.

Jiang Qingfeng was not given a chance to explain. As soon as he raised his head, the two brothers smiled knowingly, pressed him down, and greeted him with their fists.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Jiang Qingfeng being beaten with a calm appearance, but he was already feeling happy inside.

This little bastard came rushing to show off after he had done something to Rongrong, fearing that he would be distracted.

Just in time, let Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu educate him and let him understand why the flowers are so red.

Ning Rongrong stamped her feet anxiously. In a hurry, she ran in front of Ning Fengzhi. Without saying a word, she stretched out her jade arms and pinched Ning Fengzhi's neck.

Ning Fengzhi was stunned at that time. He really couldn't believe that his daughter actually attacked him!
Ning Rongrong glanced at Jiang Qingfeng who was being beaten again, jumping up and down while shaking Ning Fengzhi vigorously, speaking incoherently.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu! If you hit me again, you will strangle my dad to death!" This was very Ning Rongrong, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The two brothers had had enough beatings. Gu Rong straightened his back and twisted his neck: "Ah, this kid can resist beatings better than I thought."

Chen Xin smiled: "Old Bones, am I right? He has many secrets."

Jiang Qingfeng quickly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and then gave Chen Xin a meaningful look.

From the moment they stood up and rushed over, Jiang Qingfeng understood that these two old gay friends were not here for his life at all. They didn't have any murderous intent at all, they were just venting their anger.

With his current physical fitness, as long as they don't use martial arts, soul power, or soul skills, he can bear it.

"Okay Rongrong, the two seniors have no ill intentions towards me, so don't end your relationship out of righteousness."

After adjusting his clothes a little, Jiang Qingfeng said.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong felt relieved. She was really afraid that something bad would happen to Jiang Qingfeng.

Ning Fengzhi, on the other hand, turned pale.

Of course, it wasn't Ning Rongrong who pinched him. After all, he was a Soul Saint. Ning Rongrong's power was equivalent to scratching an itch.

The reason why he looked pale was because he was angry. He couldn't believe that he had become Rongrong's hostage.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I was anxious just now..." Ning Rongrong apologized and gently rubbed Ning Fengzhi's shoulders.

But Ning Fengzhi was already sluggish, and he still hadn't regained his composure.

Rongrong...has already taken his shape.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's heart ached.

After some adjustments, the atmosphere gradually returned to normal.

"So, does Rongrong have any happy events to inform us?" Ning Fengzhi asked through gritted teeth.

What he meant by this was to let Jiang Qingfeng elaborate. If he was really happy, Ning Fengzhi would definitely make Jiang Qingfeng unable to bear it.

Ning Rongrong glanced at Jiang Qingfeng, who took a sip of tea and nodded. Then Ning Rongrong came to Ning Fengzhi's seat.

Jiang Qingfeng put down the tea cup and reminded him in a calm tone: "My father-in-law, you work day and night and your physical condition is not the best. Let me remind you, no matter what you see next, don't be too excited. Be careful of sudden death."

Ning Fengzhi was confused by Jiang Qingfeng's words, but he still nodded.

When ready, Ning Rongrong released his martial spirit.

"Nine treasures are famous."

After absorbing Qiluo Tulip, even the soul curse changed.

In the past, it was the seven treasures that turned out to be colored glaze, but now it is the nine treasures that are famous.

Nine-colored rays of light illuminated the entire hall. Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting on the main seat, opened his eyes wide and muttered: "Nine treasures are famous, nine treasures..."

Suddenly, as if he had come to his senses, he no longer cared about being elegant and easy-going, and walked towards Ning Rongrong in a panic with a nervous look on his face.

"One, two, three,...eight, nine! Is it really nine layers and nine colors?! Nine treasure glazed tower!"

Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi felt a tightness in his chest, his eyes were spinning, and his head was a little dizzy.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong recovered from the shock and hurriedly helped Ning Fengzhi up.

But now he was focused on other things. He looked at the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hands with a very wonderful expression.

"Dad, you read that right. My martial spirit has evolved from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. The shackles of the martial spirit have been broken." Ning Rongrong was so happy in her heart that she couldn't control her joy and cried with joy.

(End of this chapter)