The Princess Reborn: The Black Belly Mad Doctor

Ning Su put down the martial arts in her hand again. This is already the sixth book she has chosen, but they are all low-rank martial arts of the Huang rank. She had fantasized about her character breaking out before, whether she could choose a middle-grade martial skill of the Xuan rank, and she really hoped that the more she hoped, the more disappointed she would be, it's too bad!

"Such rubbish martial arts, no one will pick them up on the street." In the sea of ​​Ning Su's consciousness, the little kid hummed disdainfully. Before that, he was still looking forward to what the Ning family's library, which was called a forbidden place, would have. Baby, looking at it now, it is simply a horrible piece of rubbish.

"Don't stand and talk without pain in your back. Even if it's a low-rank martial skill of the Huang rank, there are many people out there who will fight for it." Although Ning Su himself doesn't like these martial skills, but it is not so disgusting. But Ning Su really doesn't have any confidence in her own character.

Half an hour later, Ning Su almost finished reading one-third of the books on the second floor of the library, but she still didn't choose a suitable martial skill. The grades are too bad, but so far, she doesn't even have a middle-grade martial skill of the yellow rank. Seeing, not to mention Xuanjie's martial arts, Ning Su also knew that someone was playing tricks on her here, thinking about it with her toes.

"How did you delay until now? The time is almost up." Elder Teng walked up the second floor slowly, looked at Ning Su urgently, with disdain and accusation on his face, and snorted coldly, "Don't pick and choose to be too ambitious!"

"This old bastard, he must have been behind the scenes!" In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little boy said bitterly, waving his little fists like meat buns angrily, "When the young master recovers his strength, he must be beaten all over the ground!" Looking for teeth! Stupid woman, these martial arts are so rubbish, you don’t need them! When I recover my strength, I will find you a heaven-level martial skill!”

Ning Su ignored the brat in the sea of ​​consciousness, looked at Elder Teng thoughtfully, smiled leisurely, gentle and polite, "It's just that there are too many martial arts in the library, and I was distracted by excitement at the moment, which wasted time. I'm going to pick one up right away."

"Hmph, don't hurry up!" Elder Teng snorted contemptuously, but he didn't leave. He just stood there and looked at Ning Su, looking at her eyes focused on choosing martial arts, so serious and focused that Elder Teng suddenly I feel itchy in my heart.

The first time I saw Ning Su, I didn't feel much, but after a closer look, the eyes were particularly attractive, clear and clean, with a look of concentration, which had a special charm.

Ning Su's eyes suddenly lit up in "The Sword of Wind and Rain". She was more interested in sword tactics than boxing and palm techniques. The white light, the restraint was touched, Ning Su's fingertips hurt, and his hand was bounced back.

"Don't think about martial arts that don't belong to you!" Smiling triumphantly, Elder Teng mocked, his lewd eyes continued to stick to Ning Su's body. Compared with the sallow and thin face before the breakthrough, Ning Su is still thin now, but his complexion is still thinner. She is abnormally white and tender, with curved eyebrows and bright eyes, she can be considered a little beauty.

"Stupid woman, leave immediately! Young master is so mad, this old bastard is all his fault!" The little boy jumped his feet in anger again, yelling in the sea of ​​consciousness to let Ning Su leave, not to suffer from this useless air ! "Stupid woman, you are my servant, don't be so spineless!"