Chapter 172 Chapter 194(2/2)
The teacher I had in the past was very charming, approachable and positive.
But now, how can you see these things on her body? Now the teacher's body is not only haggard but also vicissitudes of life.
Tang San, Tang San, how virtuous and capable are you?
Now Ning Rongrong not only hated Dugu Bo, she even hated Tang San.
Because if Tang San hadn't been captured, then Teacher Gu wouldn't be so worried, and naturally wouldn't be so haggard.
In this matter, Dugu Bo and Tang San were both at fault.
Tang San: "???" Am I not the victim?
"It's really abominable!" Ning Rongrong clenched her little pink fist and said angrily: "I must let Grandpa Jian teach Dugu Bo a lesson."
"Rong Rong, the teacher is really fine. Dugu Bo is a Titled Douluo after all. There is really no need to offend him to death for me." Gu Beizhi's eyebrows were considerate and he said softly:
"My mistress and I are both civilians. It's okay for us to feel a little wronged. This is how we have been through it all these years anyway."
But the more she said this, the more Ning Rongrong hated Dugu Bo.
She didn't care whether Tang San was wronged or not, but Teacher Gu couldn't be wronged, definitely not!
This time, she said she would seek justice for the teacher no matter what.
"Teacher, don't worry, Dugu Bo won't dare to be presumptuous in front of our Qibao Glazed Sect."
Ning Rongrong was telling the truth, despite the fact that everyone in the world said that Poison Douluo was a crazy critic.
But, that also depends on the person.
To deal with some weak persimmons, Dugu Bo would certainly do whatever he could to deal with them.
But if it was the Shangsan Sect or Wuhun Palace, Dugu Bo would definitely not have the courage, unless he wanted to flee to the end of the world.
As far as Ning Rongrong knew, Dugu Bo cared about his granddaughter Dugu Yan very much, so the chance of him fleeing the world was not high.
In this case, as long as he still wants to hang out in the soul master world, he has to keep his tail between his legs in front of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
Because not to mention the two titled Douluo of the Qibao Glazed Sect, even the affiliated sects under the Qibao Glazed Sect can annoy him to death.
Therefore, based on the above, Ning Rongrong felt that she could do whatever she wanted to him.
No matter how ugly the words are, even if Dugu Bo is killed, what will happen?
In front of Grandpa Jian, he had no chance to escape. Even if he could escape, he would definitely be seriously injured. Once he found him, he would not be able to escape death.
Because Titled Douluo above level ninety-five and Titled Douluo below level ninety-five are two different concepts.
Not to mention that Sword Douluo is also a titled Douluo who is famous for his powerful attack power.
Of course, the Qibao Glazed Sect has always maintained neutrality and will not kill people casually unless it is absolutely necessary.
"Rongrong, thank you very much this time. Without you, the teacher really doesn't know what to do."
Gu Beizhi sighed, then suppressed the sadness in his eyes, and looked at her with a grateful look.
Needless to say, Ning Rongrong felt very happy when the teacher looked at her like this.
At least she can really help the teacher, at least she's not a drag.
"Teacher and Rongrong, don't be polite, what's mine is yours."
"Rongrong, don't say such nonsense."
"But Rongrong just wants to give the best to the teacher. Don't I even have the qualifications..."
Ning Rongrong was in heaven and hell in one second, her happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy depended entirely on the mood of the other person.
If you see her smiling, she will smile too.
Seeing her sad makes her sad too.
Seeing her not thinking about food and tea makes her sleepless all night.
This was a very strange feeling, but Ning Rongrong never thought of resisting this feeling. Instead, she accepted it happily.
Because only when the other person controls her emotions, Ning Rongrong will feel that the other person belongs to her.
It belongs to her alone.
There is no younger brother Tang San, no younger brother Dai or younger brother Ma, and no younger sister Xiaowu...
"Rongrong, you are the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, you must remember this." Gu Beizhi said seriously.
"I know, but...the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, can't she be kind to others?" Ning Rongrong looked at her with burning eyes and said:
"What's more, this person is worth it."
Nonsense, I don’t deserve it, who does, but you have to control yourself... Gu Beizhi turned away, with helplessness in his voice:
"Rongrong, let's end this topic. Now I just hope that the mistress can come out soon."
"……good."
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sunset forest, center.
Chen Xin held the Seven Kill Sword and had already reached the poison formation from the entrance of the forest, but he still looked calm and calm.
The path he walked along was littered with corpses of spirit beasts of all sizes, all killed in one blow.
He didn't want to go on a killing spree, but maybe these spirit beasts had been rampant for too long, and they thought they were protected by a Poison Douluo.
Therefore, they have gradually begun to ignore the soul masters who enter the forest.
No, not long after Chen Xin entered the forest, some spirit beasts attacked him in groups.
Soon, the fate of those soul beasts was that they would never die again.
It was precisely because of this move that Chen Xin completely burst out with the aura of a titled Douluo. The frightened soul beasts fled one after another, so there were basically no soul beasts blocking the way behind.
Chen Xin did not put away his sword, but looked at the purple poison array in front of him and said lightly:
"Dugu Bo, you are too arrogant."
"Heh, when it comes to airs, I'm so humble today."
After the words fell, a man wearing green armor and a green hair shawl gradually walked out from the other end of the poison array.
This person is none other than Poison Douluo—Dugu Bo.
His face was filled with gloom, and his eyes were always staring at the sword in Chen Xin's hand.
The sword was dark gold, with seven small orbs of different colors inlaid on the blade, giving off a soft yet sharp luster.
Finally, the sword was surrounded by bursts of murderous aura. At a glance, it felt like falling into an ice cave.
He knows this sword, and there is only one person in Douluo Continent who owns this sword.
"It turns out that Sword Douluo is here. I'm rude."
After knowing the identity of the other party, the murderous intent on Dugu Bo's face disappeared instantly, and then he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Chen Xin didn't pay attention to the compliment, but raised his eyebrows and said calmly:
"I'm here to find someone."
Alas, tomorrow is Xiao Pujie’s birthday. I originally wanted to take a day off, but I don’t have a leave note.
So I will update from tomorrow, thank you all for your support.
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