Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

"Hey, Dao Feng, are you trying to scare Miss Ben to death by keeping quiet?"

Ning Rongrong was looking at the two people who were about to fight, but unexpectedly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone beside him.

"Did you scare Rongrong? I sincerely apologize." Dao Feng smiled.

How can there be a little sincerity in that way.

"You guy...hey, do you want it?" Ning Rongrong handed over the popcorn in his hand.

"Blade, this tastes like carrots!"

Rabbit Jing stuffed the popcorn into his mouth with one hand, hurriedly turned around to explain, and randomly turned his gaze back to Tang San in the arena.

Although I don't know where the two of them got the radish-flavored popcorn, Dao Feng is not polite.

He reached out and grabbed a handful from the box Ning Rongrong handed over.

"Then I'm welcome."

"Who wants you to be polite." Ning Rongrong was happy to see that he didn't refuse, but she curled her lips in disdain.

The actions of the two attracted a lot of unfriendly looks.

At this time, even the people in the field have already introduced their own strength characteristics with Wuhun.

Blade: "..."

Forget it, don't take it too seriously, maybe this is tradition.

"Brother Dao, who do you think will win?" Ma Hongjun watched as he came to Dao Feng's side, speaking to Dao Feng, but his eyes were on Ning Rongrong - the popcorn in his hand.

At this time Tang San and Tai Long had already started fighting.

You come and I have a lot of fun.

Just now Ma Hongjun was ruthlessly rejected by Rabbit Jing, and he was even educated, saying that he should lose weight and eat less.

He thought that since Ning Rongrong was assigned to Dao Feng, he should be no worse than him.

How can there be no snacks when watching a movie?

Ning Rongrong snorted coldly at him, then cast her eyes on the field, ignoring this fat man.

Ma Hongjun: "..."

"The result is obvious. Tang San will win. That Tai Long is obviously a powerful enemy. Although his spirit power is at level thirty-eight, he has no advantage against Tang San."

"The main reason is that his combat experience is much worse than Tang San's, and he doesn't have hidden weapons to engage in sneak attacks."

"If you are almost certain to lose, it depends on how many rounds you can fight."

"It seems to be the same." Ma Hongjun withdrew his gaze from Ning Rongrong, his face still a little embarrassed.

"Just say the same thing, how many rounds will it take for you to fight this Tai Long?" Ning Rongrong habitually argued with Dao Feng.

Dao Feng grabbed a handful of popcorn from the box in her hand and said with a smile: "It depends on Rong Rong whether you want to hear the truth or lies."

Ning Rongrong said angrily: "Are you going to lie to fool Miss Ben?"

"So you want to hear the truth?" Dao Feng looked at Tai Long who had broken the blue silver grass that bound him in the field, turned his head and smiled at Ning Rongrong.

Looking at this smiling face, Ning Rongrong unconsciously looked away: "Naturally!"

Blade looked at Tai Long in the field and thought for a moment, then said lightly: "Beat him in one round."

Ning Rongrong looked at him in disbelief, this guy doesn't look like a braggart.

"Brother Dao? So awesome?!" Ma Hongjun looked at Dao Feng as if he had seen a ghost.

Although Tai Long doesn't look good, he still has strength, at least he is not sure that he can definitely defeat him.

Brother Dao only opens his mouth for one round?Too scary, isn't it? !

"Aren't you super shocked? Have you been frightened? I lied to you, Rongrong, don't you really believe it? No way? No way~"

Dao Feng looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise.

Only then did Ning Rongrong realize that she had been fooled.

There's not a single word of truth out of this guy's mouth!

Ning Rongrong, who became angry from embarrassment, beat the guy on the shoulder with his small fist: "Let you lie to me, let you lie to me!"

Seeing the two flirting, the people around felt that the battle in the field was boring for a while...

After finally appeasing Ning Rongrong, Dao Feng smiled and continued to watch the battle between Tang San and Tai Long.

He really lied to Ning Rongrong, if he made a serious move, he would use his third soul skill - hacking you scumbags to death.

With just one move, he was able to take the heads of the two honest men who were fighting like a raging fire.

For fighting, he has never resorted to any means, let alone morality.

The battle situation on the field is a stalemate.

Dao Feng, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu were munching on radish-flavored popcorn while watching a play.

In the end, as expected, Tang San won.