"Well..." Zhu Zhuqing whispered, slightly lowered his head, and did not want others to see the expression on her face. Her eyes were moist.
Tang San recited Ye Zhiqiu's words in his heart, and his eyes lit up.
You do not want to give me trouble, how can I give up to let you suffer?
Learned... Learned...
is another famous saying. Qiuge's products must be excellent products! I also want to find a chance to use this sentence in small dance.
A group of people went all the way through many pavilions and finally came to a stop under a nine storey tower building which looked like it was much larger than other buildings. The first mock exam of the tower of the tower,
, will be found in the tower of Ning Rongrong. The tower of the seven treasures of the tower is built entirely on the basis of the spirit of the seven treasures glazed pagoda. However, the Qibao glazed tower is missing the top two layers, and the tower shaped building constructed by the stone and stone is nine complete.
This tower also represents the long cherished wish of the Qibao Liuli sect.
"This is the Council tower. During the day, my father basically deals with family affairs on the first floor here. The upper eight floors are used for enjoying the scenery, drinking tea and reading books. The ninth floor can directly overlook the panoramic view of Qibao Liuli Zong, which is particularly beautiful. " Ning Rongrong introduced a few words to the public with a smile, and then he took Ye Zhiqiu to the wide front door.
Inside, the space inside is very wide. In addition to the simple light carpet on the central road, there are antique wooden floors on both sides, on which are placed a lot of decorative landscape, green bamboo and dwarf pine, separated by screens, the overall atmosphere and elegant decoration is obviously from the hands of big families.
One's character can be seen from the decoration of a person's interior. The furnishings of plants, tables and chairs in the room are in line with the elegant and easygoing personality of the leader of the Qibao Liuli sect.
At the end of the central carpet is a large reddish brown wooden chair with a person sitting at the top of the chair. Looking at his face, he is about twenty-eight years old. He has beautiful features and a light smile on his face. It has to be said that Ning Fengzhi's maintenance is really good. In fact, he is nearly 40 years old.
On both sides of Ningfeng, there were two middle-aged people who were staring at each other.
One is a Jian Dou Luo that ye Zhiqiu has seen before. He hasn't seen him for many years. The only thing that has changed is that he seems to have shaved his chin beard. Now, it looks like he has a sense of crane hair and childish face.
The one who stares at jiandouluo is a middle-aged man with a thick face and black soft armor. He has long black hair, and his hair is straight down, covering a small part of his cheek. The sharp eyes occasionally show between his hair make the air around him cold. This is another super Douro in the Qibao Liuli sect, a grade 95 gudouluo ancient banyan.
"Sword grandfather, bone grandfather, what are you doing?" Ning Rongrong came to the two people with some doubts.
The original sword is at war, as if to stare at each other's two super Douluo with their own eyes. Seeing Ning Rongrong next to him, he changes his face in an instant.
Jian Douluo touched Ning Rongrong's head and said with a kind smile: "come on, Rongrong, tell this old bone that you like the sword grandfather better."
"Fart, you cunt who can only play sword." Gu Douluo pushed the sword Douluo away. He put his big hand on Ning Rongrong's head and rubbed it. He said with a smile, "Rongrong obviously likes my bone grandfather more. You can only be in the back."
"Do you want to fight, old bone?"
"Fight when I'm afraid of you?"
……
The two faced each other and glared.
Dai mubai Tang three people see a burst of muddled force, astonished at the scene, the original Rong Rong at home status so high?
The little dance in the crowd stealthily hid behind Tang San and peeped out his head to watch the interesting scene.
"Cough, sword uncle and bone uncle, there are guests coming, don't let the younger generation see the joke..." Ning Feng smiles bitterly and shakes his head, playing round the field way around the two people.
"Hum"
"hum ~"
the two title duels are like children, holding their chests in their hands and twisting their heads.
Tang San and others were completely petrified this time. Ye Zhiqiu also felt a twitch in the corners of his mouth. It seems that when he saw Jian Douluo last time, he was not so childish...
Ning Rongrong looked at this scene as if he had seen nothing strange. He turned his big eyes and said with a bright smile: "both grandfathers like it, and so does his father. But people prefer to know the autumn. "
While saying, Ning Rongrong also ran to Ye Zhiqiu, holding his arm, and a sly smile appeared in his big eyes.
"Well?" Jiandouluo and gudouluo glared at Ye Zhiqiu at the same time. When they saw Ye Zhiqiu's right hand being held by his favorite little princess and holding a little beauty in his left hand, they almost exploded.
"Autumn boy, thanks to me, I also said a lot of good words to you there, you actually have a Rongrong is not enough, but also play with the flowers and grass?" Jian Douluo glares at Ye Zhiqiu.
Although gudouluo didn't speak, he was full of evil spirit visible to the naked eye. There was a tendency that ye Zhiqiu didn't answer, so he came out and killed him here.Ning Fengzhi is very interested in looking at Ye Zhiqiu. He doesn't speak or stop him. He just smiles and looks at him.
Dai mubai, Tang San and others are cold-blooded. Something happened to Temo. It seems that the play is not as easy to watch as they think it is...
the pressure of the two duels is over. They stand behind Ye Zhiqiu. Although they don't have to resist all the pressure, they just can't stand the aftereffect.
Standing next to Ye Zhiqiu, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned white and his body trembled. The spirit of the ghost cat was forced out. Although Ning Rongrong was deliberately avoided by the two titles Douluo, she felt quite uncomfortable just as the pressure passed by her.
Ye Zhiqiu brows a tight, will pull the two girls behind him, eyes slightly narrowed, the spirit of martial arts opened.
The four soul rings of purple, black, red and red began to fall. Every time a soul ring was dropped, Dai mubai, Tang and others behind them were under less pressure.
When the fourth 600000 year Soul Ring falls, the power of sword and bone duels is completely dissipated.
The atmosphere, which had been somewhat repressed, suddenly returned to normal.
Jian Dou Luo and Gu Dou Luo looked at each other with some shock in their eyes.
Ning Feng is bright eyes, some unexpected surprise.
When ye Zhiqiu saw that he was good, he took back the spirit of Wu. With a faint smile, he looked at the three men and said, "Ye Zhiqiu has met uncle Ning, grandfather sword and grandfather bone. Can we talk well? Don't beat Mawei when we come here. If it wasn't for my good mentality, I would have been scared to run away with Rongrong on your shoulders www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!