Douluo: Super beast armed guard Zhu Zhuqing

Chapter 11, The change of the little witch Ning Rongrong

Chapter 11, The change of the little witch Ning Rongrong
  In the early morning, Flanders called all the students to gather in the playground.

Flanders asked on the stage: "Where is Oscar Tang San? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Tang San: "When I got up, I saw that he was still cultivating, so I didn't disturb him too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar trotted over happily: "Dean, I have exceeded level 30."

"Okay, okay, Oscar is actually the second person in our academy to be promoted to Soul Lord. Old Zhao, you will take them to the Star Dou Forest to find a soul ring for Oscar in a moment." Flender looked at Zhao Wuji and said.

"We have five more students at Shrek this year. The first lesson for you today is to eat Oscar's sausage. Let's start Oscar."

I saw Oscar with a vulgar look on his face: "I have a big sausage, come and get one for each of you."

"I don't want to eat your sausage." Ning Rongrong threw it away with a look of disgust.

"Ning Rongrong, this is not your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, this is Shrek, put your temper away." Flanders yelled.

Others also looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise, as if they had just met this lawless little witch.

Ning Rongrong said with tears in her eyes: "How dare you yell at me, Flender, do you believe that you let me, Grandpa Jian, destroy your Shrek?"

Flender: "Except for calling you Grandpa Jian, you are not comparable to all the students sitting here, not even Oscar."

Ning Rongrong pointed at Oscar and said, "Him? I don't believe it."

Flanders: "You don't believe it? Xiao Ao is 14 years old this year. He was born with full soul power. Now he is one soul ring away from becoming a food-type soul master. As we all know, the food-type soul master is the most difficult to cultivate. Can you compare with him?"

"Dai Mubai, 15 years old, level 37 fighting spirit master, can you compare to him?"

"Tang San, born with full soul power, 12 years old, level 29 control system great soul master, can you compare to him?"

"Xiao Wu, born with full soul power, 12 years old, level 29 great attack soul master."

"Zhu Qing, 12 years old, a level 28 great spirit master of the agility attack system." "Ma Hongjun, 12 years old, a level 28 great spirit master of the power attack system. A rare mutated martial spirit."

"Long Wu, 12 years old, level 51 attack type battle spirit king."

"Whoever you compete with, you are the worst here. If you want to leave, I won't stop you." After saying that, he waved his hand.

At this time, Zhuqing stepped forward and gently hugged Ning Rongrong and said: "Dean Rongrong is not bad in nature. She knows that she was wrong. Rongrong, please apologize to the dean. I can't bear to let you, a good sister, , are you leaving me?"

Ning Rongrong cried and said, "I'm sorry, Dean, I was wrong."

Flender's expression softened, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart. After all, he couldn't afford to offend the two members of the Qibao Glazed Sect: "Good boy, you know you are wrong, just change it. You will all be partners in the future. If there is a life or death crisis, You are about to die, so this sausage can save you, do you want to eat it or not? Life is the most important thing, so come back to the team."

Long Wu took a step forward: "Rong Rong, I don't want to say anything to you, I just want to tell you one thing. If it weren't for Zhu Qing, I might have starved to death. I have clearly experienced that feeling. In fact, Oscar's sausages are not It’s not unpalatable, it’s just a soul curse. You can have a taste.”

Long Wu: "Then let me give you a head start, Oscar, give me a few more."

Oscar smiled mischievously: "Okay, Long Wu still doesn't dislike me."

Everyone ate it one after another and suddenly felt a warm current flowing through their bodies.

"Alright, Old Zhao, take them with you. I'll pick someone up." After saying this, Flanders possessed the spirit of martial arts and flew away.

Zao Wou-Ki: "Okay, little monsters, come with me. Oscar, bring me some sausages."

"Okay, Teacher Zhao, what's wrong with your face?" Oscar looked surprised.

Zhao Wuji looked impatient: "Why are you asking so many questions? I knocked myself last night."

The group of people set off and walked towards the Star Forest. Asked why he didn't make a carriage, Flanders curled his lips and said he had no money.

(End of this chapter)

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