Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 332 Change of appearance
Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo learned from Dugu Yan that Ning Rongrong went to the City of Slaughter.

"I went there anyway!" Jian Douluo sighed, "Feng Zhi, should you stop me from going to such a filthy place?"

Not long ago, Ning Rongrong revealed that she was going to the City of Slaughter.

"Can we stop Rongrong's decision? We can't knock her out or tie her up, right?" Ning Fengzhi sighed.

"If you speak more firmly, Rongrong might change her mind." Jian Douluo's eyelids twitched.

"Impossible." Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly, "Tokisaki Kurumi has recovered, and she and Rongrong want to leave. Even the Deep Sea Demon Whale King can't stop them."

"Besides, Rongrong did this for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"Fengzhi!"

Jian Douluo was quite dissatisfied, "Rongrong is only how old this year. If something unexpected happens in a place like the Slaughter City where human nature is filthy, do you want to bring back a batch of Nine Treasure Glazed Pagodas?"

Ning Fengzhi: "..."

"Uncle Jian, do you believe what Rongrong said?" He knew that Chen Xin cared about Ning Rongrong, but there was no need for him to say something so outrageous!
"Sometimes, the development of things cannot be changed by human will." Jian Douluo said with a serious expression, worried.

"The City of Slaughter is the home of the Shura God! He is a god, not a savage from the mountains."

"Who knows if the rules inside will affect Rongrong. By then, it will be too late."

"Judging from the time Rongrong left, we can still catch up now." Jian Douluo hinted.

As long as Ning Fengzhi agreed, he would immediately kidnap Rongrong on the way to the City of Slaughter.

With my speed, I should be able to stop Rongrong before he enters.

"Hey!" Ning Fengzhi slowly walked down from the chair, looked at the double-open windows, felt the cool breeze blowing in, and sighed after a moment:
"What reason do we have to stop it?"

"Instead of making things so unpleasant, it's better to let her go."

"The Star Dou Great Forest and the Spirit Hall have joined forces. This is probably why Rongrong is so anxious!"

"Feng Zhi, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has several Title Douluo, double-digit Soul Douluo and Soul Saint. Does it require a teenage girl to fight to the death?"

Jian Douluo's tone was quite angry.
"Did all these grown men end up as dogs?"

Silence, silence.

Ning Fengzhi slowly turned around, looked at Jian Douluo who had a frown on his face, and smiled:
"Rongrong has never cared about the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. She only cares about the few people in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

"Me, you, Uncle Gu, and Dugu Yan, plus at most one more Dugu Bo, that's all."

"If we didn't care about the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, she wouldn't even care about the sect."

"This..." Jian Douluo couldn't keep up with Ning Fengzhi's train of thought.

Ning Fengzhi reached out and gently stroked the table leg, wiping away the tea stains that had spilled on the table, and continued:
"Qian Renxue mentioned to me Rongrong's opinion on the sect. When Rongrong talked to her, she said that if a sect no longer has the people who care about it."

"Then...what's the point of this sect existing or not?"

Ning Fengzhi patted his wet palms, looked up at Jian Douluo, and sighed: "So, we can't stop Rongrong, and we can't stop him either."

"Believe it, as a father's trust in his daughter, I, the useless leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, still have this fatherly love."

"Ah!" Jian Douluo shook his head helplessly, "Feng Zhi, you will regret it."

"Maybe!" Ning Fengzhi did not argue, but laughed at himself, "Uncle Jian, I am the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and Ning Rongrong's father."

……

"Ahh~"

"Ahhh, A-choo~"

Ning Rongrong was still on her way to the City of Slaughter, but she sneezed several times and had to stop and slow down.

A master of innateness, can he catch a cold?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Eliminate all non-existent options, leaving only the last correct answer -

Someone is saying bad things about her.

Not Dugu Yan. Dugu Yan may be a little silly sometimes, but she would never complain about herself behind her back.

Jian Douluo? That's even more impossible!
Jian Dao Chen Xin, his respected elder, Gu Douluo was in seclusion and knew nothing about it.

"It's you!"

Ning Fengzhi, yes, it must be Ning Fengzhi's fault.

Ning Rongrong suddenly realized that she had finally found the "truth".

"Damn it! I work so hard to do things!"

"It's bad enough that you're always idle as a sect leader, but you also slander me behind my back. Is that reasonable?"

Forget it, just let him enjoy himself for a few more days.

When I return as the king, I will pull him off the horse.

A muttering young master named Ning, who has not yet been made public, used multiple space jumps and finally arrived at the unknown town mentioned in the original novel.

Before I even entered, I could hear the wails of evil spirits in the air, as if I had entered the eighteenth level of hell.

"It's really amazing! According to the setting of Dou Er."

"A perfect gathering place for evil soul masters."

Ning Rongrong stopped not far from the village and did not step in immediately.

"I still have to change my appearance. I don't want to be recognized by anyone, especially the Haotian Sect. Who knows if there will be one or two snails among those people."

He calmed his breathing a little.

The attire on his body began to change, and the whole person seemed to be covered by a layer of mosaic.

After a few seconds, the change of clothes was successful.

No, it’s not so much a change of clothes as a change of person.

There were essential changes in the voice, appearance, and even the pupils of the eyes.

The moisture in the air in front of him was compressed to form a pool of water on the ground, which was reflected on his face.

In the reflection of the pool.

Ning Rongrong was dressed in a white and gray long dress with her silver-white double ponytails slightly loose, giving her a very cool feeling.

Especially those different colored pupils, which seem to be fascinating at just one glance.

"Tokisaki Kurumi!"

Ning Rongrong had a "井" character on her forehead.

It’s hard, the fist is hard!
I asked you to change my outfit and appearance, don’t you know how to use the Evil God Pearl?
Also, I didn't ask you to change my hairstyle into this weird one.

"Ah, my lovely friend!"

"Isn't this outfit very suitable? I think it is very suitable!" Tokisaki Kurumi said with a teasing tone, "I don't know much about the human world, but, but, my aesthetic sense is not bad!"

"Get out, get out, get out!" Ning Rongrong's face suddenly darkened. "Look at the look you gave me?"

"The White Queen, a one-to-one replica of Yamada Saha!"

"Have you ever considered my feelings? I don't want to match your XP."

What the hell did this bastard tiger get from my memory?

I asked you to change my look, can't you use something normal?
Heterogeneous eyes, twin ponytails, and an alternative Gothic lolita dress.

Isn't this a look that is definitely tempting and lovable?

Especially in a place like the City of Slaughter.

"There's no other way! Master, just make do with it." Ning Rongrong could even hear Tokisaki Kurumi's suppressed laughter in her mind, "If you want to change it, you have to wait a month. There is a cooling-off period."

"Or, you can take off your disguise and go in with your true appearance."

"Anyway..."

"That's enough. I don't want to hear your excuses." Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes. "An Jing, go and get your strength back. I should have known earlier that I shouldn't have any expectations of you."

"Okay~ I will practice hard and not let my master down." After saying this, Tokisaki Kurumi was silent for a while and added, "How about using Yamada Sawa for the name, or the White Queen?"

"go away."

Ning Rongrong's forehead was covered with black lines.

Sure enough, this bastard Tiger did it on purpose!

(End of this chapter)