Chapter 90： Young man, take care! (Twelve)

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he looked at Ning Rongrong in silence.

The first time I taught a girl, I was really inexperienced, and I almost got in.

"No, there is Oscar, he and I can always compare, right?" Ning Rongrong wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Sorry, I learned from the dean that Oscar may be the most talented among you."

Wang Feng couldn't help laughing, "He is an innate soul-powered food soul master, who else have you seen?"

"..." Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Feng blankly.

Although she didn't want to believe it, she also knew that Wang Feng would not tell such lies.

Originally, as an auxiliary soul master, Ning Rongrong had long separated himself from the war soul master, and had no more thoughts.

But now, I heard what Wang Feng said.

But the bottom of my heart is too cold.

Even Oscar is better than himself!

You know, the food-type spirit master itself is extremely difficult to improve, and I have never seen it before!

"Also, in my opinion, after Oscar will grow up, it may replace your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in the mainland."

Wang Feng's sentence, like a sharp sword, gave Ning Rongrong the final blow.

All the words shattered Ning Rongrong's pride to the ground.

With a wow, Ning Rongrong ran back crying.

"Wang Feng, I hate you!"

A crying voice came.

"..." Wang Feng.

Ning Rongrong, don't blame me, you have to get through this hurdle, there is no one now, only the two of us, no one else can see it.

If you wait for the night and everyone is watching, you will be humiliated again, and you will lose face even more.

Wang Feng shook his head, as if thinking of something, walked into the academy...

dark place.

"Hiss!"

A series of air-conditioned sounds sounded.

"Fuck, this kid, the cliff is a ruthless man! Boss, what should I do? The lady was kicked again and said she was crying again! Do you want to teach him for her?"

"Shoot? Are you sure we two can beat him? Didn't you see Zao Wou-ki yesterday?"

"...It seems to be the same, we seem to be unable to beat him, what shall we do?"

"What else can I do, report it to the Sect Master!"

...

At the same time, another place.

"It's so cruel! This kid is so bold!"

Flander was also shocked when he saw it, "This is too cruel, and he doesn't show mercy at all. I thought he would pretend not to see, and wait for Ning Rongrong to come back to teach him... This is even a chance for others to have fun. Don’t give it, just open it up. Have my style..."

"Hahaha, I want to see what this kid will look like when he will face Sword Douluo."

Zao Wou-ki on the side couldn't help laughing.

Remembering that he was beaten violently by Vast Sky Douluo last night, he seemed to have seen Wang Feng, this kid, being beaten violently by Sword Douluo.

"Wang Feng, you kid, I'm afraid you won't be able to avoid this disaster!"

If Wang Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth would definitely twitch.

at the same time.

Qibao Liulizong. Conference hall.

In the center of the main hall, there is a carved wooden chair standing in the main seat, and a huge jade is embedded on the back of the chair, exuding a faint turquoise green, and it is as gentle as jade, but it is a piece of excellent warm jade!

And sitting on the wooden chair is a middle-aged man, his face is like a crown of jade, his temperament is elegant, his white robe is slender, his eyes are softly looking forward, if he ignores this place, he looks like an ordinary person.

Everything looks so casual.

At this time.

The door suddenly opened.

A gust of breeze poured into the hall, shaking the porcelain tables and chairs in the store, shaking.

"Fengzhi, you can rest assured that Rongrong is out there alone? A small college with two soul saints in a small area can teach better than us? No, I have to get Rongrong back!"

The sound sounded, as if coming from all directions, with echoes, until the hall was shaking.

Immediately, an old man with a childlike face and a crane flew in from outside the hall. Under his feet, he was stepping on a bright and exquisite mysterious sword.

The first Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but shook his head, and said helplessly: "Uncle Jian, you and Uncle Long are spoiling that girl too much. She has developed her now arrogant, arrogant and lawless temperament, and the entire Qibao Glazed Glass Sect cannot control her. It's better to let her go outside alone and see the world."

The old man called Uncle Jian frowned and said:

"Who said we spoiled him? Rongrong is a good girl! You are a father, you are not qualified, and you don't even understand your own daughter."

Hearing this, Ning Feng caused a wry smile.

Rongrong, this girl is of course obedient in front of you two, but in front of us, that is the little witch!

After all, you are a Title Douluo!

This old man is surprisingly one of the top powerhouses in the mainland, Title Douluo, Sword Douluo!

"Uncle Jian, no matter what you say this time, you can't go to her! Don't worry about her safety!"

Ning Fengzhi said decisively, "The Dean of Shrek Academy is the four-eyed cat eagle Flander in the Golden Triangle at the time. With his strength, it is enough to protect Rongrong's safety!"

"Then what if she is bullied?" Jian Douluo said angrily.

"Uncle Jian..." Ning Fengzhi was speechless, "Just because of Rongrong's temperament, it's good not to bully others. Who else can bully her?"

He just finished speaking.

Suddenly outside, a young man with a weird look quickly walked up.

"Sect Master..."

"What's the matter!" Ning Fengzhi frowned helplessly.

"Yes, it's about Miss." The young man said cautiously.

"What's wrong with the young lady? Maybe it was in the academy and bullying others. Did Flander come to me to complain?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

"No, it's not..." The young man swallowed, wondering if the Sword Douluo would go violently if he told the news.

"what is that?"

"Yes..." The young man opened his mouth and whispered, "We just learned the news that the young lady was kicked on the ground by a teenager in the college, and the teenager said she cried..."

The voice falls!

The breeze can be heard throughout the hall.

Ning Fengzhi looked incredible.

"Don't stop me from anyone! Who is this kid, I'm going to kill this kid myself!"

Sword Douluo exudes a deep chill! Like a tiger who chooses people and eats...

"Uncle Jian, calm down, calm... Rong Rong grows so big, it's okay to suffer a little..."

Ning Fengzhi hurriedly grabbed Uncle Jian with a slight joy in his heart, which boy is so amazing? Can that girl Rongrong suffer such a big loss?

Not easy~www.novelhall.com~Not easy!

But I was also a little angry, saying that even if I cry, I still kicked on the ground, which is too much!

That girl, growing up so big, let alone crying, frowned less, and can't bear to say a heavy word.

kick? It was even more impossible. Whoever dared to touch her would not miss the mixed doubles of two Title Douluos.

It's okay for you, it's all the difference.

"What does it mean to lose money? Get out, don't stop me."

Sword Douluo said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't really kill him... I'll help him loosen his bones and kick him by the way."

After that, Jian Douluo ignored Ning Fengzhi, turned into a stream of light, and went straight out...

"Young man, take care!"

Ning Fengzhi's soft voice echoed in the hall...