"Really?"

Miss Rong Rong showed a suspicious look.

"Of course it's true."

Gudouluo tied up three fingers and swore, "if I tell a lie, Chenxin should suffer five thunders."

These words did not make miss Rong happy, but let the sword dust heart opposite blow his beard and stare.

"What are you talking about, old bone?"

"What's the matter? You're allowed to talk about me, but I'm not allowed to talk about you."

Bone Dou rose didn't panic and started directly.

"You old bone, you are so stubborn."

"If you are not stubborn, how can you blow you up?"

"Come on, now you have a competition with me to see if I don't beat you. You call dad."

After that, they began to quarrel, and the smell of gunpowder was faint and had a tendency to explode.

In the face of this situation, Ning Fengzhi would certainly ignore uncle Jian and uncle Gu's call to persuade him to fight. He would only say what Fengzhi is, leave us alone and see how I beat him to death.

And now the only thing that can work is our Miss Rong.

I didn't see how she moved, but her little face immediately became cloudy and her tone became unhappy.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa bone."

"I'm angry that you're doing this."

Just saying these words gently made the sword Douluo and bone Douluo on the opposite side stiff immediately.

"Well, Rongrong, I'm just kidding."

Gudouluo suddenly smiled and hugged jiandouluo's shoulder with a smiling face.

The rugged old man with a length of two meters hugged an old man with a clear sword heart. In any case, it was a foreign crime with a good relationship. They both smiled.

But they were still quarrelling, and now they were as harmonious as brothers.

Seeing this situation, Rongrong finally nodded with satisfaction.

"That's good. You quarrel every day, which makes me unhappy."

Rong Rong pouted and said.

"How can we make Rongrong unhappy?"

Both apologized at the same time.

"Don't you think so, old sword."

"Don't you think so, old bone."

The two people looked at each other and smiled. Under the power of Miss Rong, they finally recovered their peace.

And Ning Feng on one side is obviously a little tired.

[alas! The patron saint of Qibao Liuli sect only dotes on his daughter and listens to his daughter. I really don't know whether to be excited or depressed.]

And some of Ning Fengzhi, who was hit, could only watch the little bastard who took his daughter away silently gnash his teeth.

He doesn't dare to move, because he, he's rather Fengzhi, and he's also a daughter slave.

[really, really, my daughter is so cute.]

Damn, I really don't want my daughter to have a boyfriend so early

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Muchen, saw him quietly grin, and just sighed slightly.

When he was a child, he was afraid that Rongrong would be bullied at school, so he specially looked for his friend Mrs. Yue, hoping that the two people could live in harmony. At the same time, he also let Rongrong have a good experience of campus life. As a result, he met a big gray wolf and chewed slowly. It took him six years to hold his daughter firmly in his hand. It's really hateful!

The key is to push it out by myself. I'm so hateful!

This is Ning Feng's inner thought.

I also gave my daughter a centering agent and said it was a good friend my father found for you. As a result, it became such a thing.

If women don't stay, they should blame men.

"Hum."

This is the way Lord Ning answered Tang Muchen's smile.

Tang Muchen reluctantly rubbed his head: "it's really difficult to do, my father-in-law. I didn't expect you to be not only a daughter slave, but also a proud and charming."

"It really brought me the same feeling as Columbus's discovery of the new world."

On the other hand, Rongrong seems to have given a hard education to the two Douluo next to him, and finally smiles.

Tang Muchen can clearly see that the eyes of sword Douluo looking at bone Douluo are not good.

I think these two bad old men like Rongrong very much. They both look at Rongrong as a married granddaughter. They are afraid of melting in their mouth and falling in their hands.

The only duel between the two is to compete for Rongrong's love.

Just now, gudouluo made Miss Rongrong angry because of Tang Muchen. Jiandouluo couldn't steal the tower and was stabbed by gudouluo. That's what made him angry.

Bone Douluo looks like he has a good plan. I think it's also the way just now that he succeeded. He was originally angry with Rong Rong, but now he's angry with sword Douluo, so they're fair again.

"Really, what are the two old men fighting for? It's my object anyway."

"And what does it mean to make my object angry?"

"Be careful, you two. When I get to the level, I'll compete with you."

Tang Muchen stepped forward and grabbed Ning Rongrong's small hand in front of his father-in-law, feeling greasy.

"Then thank uncle Ning, Grandpa Gu and grandpa Jian."

Tang Muchen smiled and looked very ungrateful.

The other three smiled because of Miss Rong.

"OK, OK."

"You must be well."

"Don't bully my daughter."

In the face of three people like this.

Tang Muchen said seriously, "don't worry, Rongrong's life is more important than me. I will be good to her all my life."

Note that I was good to her all my life, but I didn't say I was only good to her all my life.

Tang Muchen, Tang Muchen is good at playing with words.

"That's about the same."

Although I had some calculations in my heart, the three adults were relieved.

For this kind of man's commitment, they are still very relieved, and the man in front of them has a talent equivalent to the first existence in the mainland.

[it's finally passed.]

[fortunately, I have a prominent status, top talent and strength, and top martial spirit.]

[with Rongrong's favor, the three people agree. If they are the same as Oscar, it will be really miserable.]

Tang Muchen is also a little proud at the moment.

Poke, poke.

The soft waist and abdomen poked fingers a little. Tang Muchen turned his head suspiciously and looked at Miss Rong Rong, who tried to poke, with a look of doubt on her head.

"Why didn't you choose anything else just now?"

"But..."

The voice became lower and lower, and the little face became more and more red: "but chose me."

Tang Muchen smiled and looked at the red face of the beautiful girl in front of him. Finally, he couldn't hide it.

"What are you doing, laughing?"

She was a little embarrassed. She put a little force on her fingers, but she took them back quietly.

Two fingers began to rub in circles.

Hello, Miss Rong, how can you be so cute!

Tang Muchen held her two rotating fingers and then grabbed her little hand: "of course, it's because you are the most precious treasure of the seven treasures Liuli sect."

"Hmm ~"

He lowered his head and buried his face behind her long soft pink hair to prevent him from seeing her expression.