Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

Yes!

Although I received a letter from Ning Feng, asking me to educate Ning Rongrong.

But, this is just a verbal explanation!

If Ning Rongrong returns to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, she will be coquettish and cute.That piece of paper is really useless.

Fortunately, I still regard it as a treasured sword.

sloppy.

"But, why are there four Title Douluo?"

"I remember that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School only has two Titled Douluo," Flender asked tremblingly.

"Because I sent two Titled Douluo there!" He Congliang said softly, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled very conscientiously.

"" At this moment Flender lowered his head, completely afraid to speak.

What Ning Rongrong said just now, he could still treat it as a child's angry words and explain it to Ning Fengzhi.

but,

Now that He Congliang has spoken, the nature of the matter is different.

He Congliang is a powerful figure in the Immortal Family, not to mention how strange and unpredictable the strength of this family is.

Even the two title Douluo in the opponent's hands can turn Shrek into dust of history.

He Congliang's words are the sky of Haotian Douluo and Poison Douluo. If he said to kill the school, he would definitely kill the school.

He Congliang gave old man Fu a white look, and he naturally saw that old man Fu had succumbed to his coercion.It's just that there are no steps to go down, and it's difficult to save face.

Now he just wants to give old man Fu a step, make this matter big and small, and finally keep Ning Rongrong in Shrek Academy.

He Congliang withdrew his gaze, and said calmly: "Old man Fu."

"It is true that Ning Rongrong was late, but this is a trivial matter."

"We don't need to be so angry."

"Old man Fu, do you think it should be like this? Don't you want us to compete in the Great Soul Arena later?"

"How about letting Junior Sister Rongrong get the Silver Fighting Soul Badge within a month?"

"In this way, Junior Sister Rongrong will make up for her mistakes, and you will be able to save face."

Dare I say no?

Upon hearing this, Flender tactfully went down the steps.

"OK then!"

"Look, Shrek won't fire you if Senior Brother He pleads for you."

"Ning Rongrong, please remember not to be late."

Chapter 102 Xiao Wu Don't Look Down on My Brother Congliang

He Congliang did not go to Soto City with Flender.

Instead,

First, take Junior Sister Rongrong to the Immortal Building, imprison the other party in the fitting room, and measure the other party's height, bust, hip circumference, and other dimensions hand in hand.

After everything was done, they caught up with the Flender team.

During this period, in order to complete the body measurement in the secret room, He Congliang continued to touch Ning Rongrong. Of course, the movements did not cross the line, but it was He Congliang's line, which made Rong Rong's junior sister gasp.

Originally Ning Rongrong was unwilling, but in order to make the most beautiful clothes.

She still endured it.

To He Congliang's regret, Ning Rongrong hadn't completed the first ring task of gaining Ning Rongrong's favorability.He speculated that maybe Ning Rongrong's favorability was not enough, or the secret room method was wrong.

When Flender heard footsteps behind him, he turned his head and took a look, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Why did it take you so long to catch up?"

He Congliang blushed a little and coughed lightly to cover up his inner embarrassment.

I can't tell old man Fu, I'm going to measure Junior Sister Rongrong's measurements!

This may make Xiao Wu jealous again, and it will give other people a bad impression.

"I brought a few changes of clothes, so I took it a little slower."

Hearing this, Flender glanced behind him, only to see that he was carrying a half-person-high mountaineering backpack on his back.

The backpack is very bulging, and it can be seen that a lot of things have been stuffed inside.

"Yes." Flender nodded, and then asked:

"We're just going to Soto City for a class, why are you bringing so many clothes?"

The corner of He Congliang's mouth hooked slightly, and he looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle with a mysterious smile.

"Life is short, practice requires hard work."