"Xiao Wu, is that annoying orangutan here today?"

Oscar joked that since returning from the Sunset Forest, everyone's tight strings have finally loosened and they can move freely in the academy, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing are immersed in the world of the two, and Ma Hongjun doesn't know where to run.

"I beat me away, it's really like a leper dog, the toad wants to eat swan meat, but he doesn't think he can do it, and he doesn't look at who Sister Xiaowu is."

Xiao Wu has been very troubled recently, since he came out, he was said by a gorilla to fall in love with him at first sight, and told him that he had a boyfriend, but he couldn't shake it off like a dog skin plaster, if it weren't for Tang San being in a separate special training, he wouldn't have to be so distressed.

"Why don't you go to the new brother to beg for mercy and let the junior take a few days off to accompany you." Oscar looked at Xiao Wu's sad appearance and came up with a bad idea.

"My third brother is at a critical time, don't make trouble. Eh, why don't you go back with your family Rongrong, what are you doing at school, are you not facing her family. "Xiao Wu is an anti-general.

"How can I not have the face to see, who is my brother, the first person to reach the Soul Sect at this age, how many people beg me to go with such talents, but I won't go."

Oscar was a little proud, but he had the capital of pride, food-based soul masters were already very scarce, and high-level food-based soul masters were very rare.

"But Rong Rong still didn't take you back with him when he went back, leaving you alone at school." Xiao Wu directly grasped Oscar's pain points.

"Rong Rong's current martial soul is the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, which is particularly important to their Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, although I am Rong Rong's boyfriend, but I am still an outsider to the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect."

Oscar comforted himself, but there was still a little loss in his heart.

In the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, Ning Rongrong sat on the sofa aggrievedly, shaking his legs, he had good news to tell his father, but he had been hanging himself out for nothing, and the excitement in his heart gradually faded.

"My little princess, don't be angry, your father will be back soon." Bone Douluo Gu Rong slowly sipped the tea, looked at Ning Rongrong, who was a little impatient, and comforted.

"I don't care, people have been gone for so long, and finally the training is over, and I have time to rush back, but my father is not here, he is deliberately avoiding me, right, Grandpa Bone, you have to make decisions for me."

Ning Rongrong jumped down from the sofa, seemed to have regained his previous nature as a little witch, sat on Bone Douluo's lap and grabbed his white hair and said willfully.

"My little princess, don't toss a few dead grasses on your bone grandfather's head, otherwise I will really become bald, so I have no status in your sword grandfather, and now his strength has made a great breakthrough, and I can't raise my head in front of him now. You let me be the master for you, who can provoke you in this sect. Bone Douluo looked at it and couldn't scold it, Ning Rongrong said helplessly.

"It's the same, but I don't care, anyway, when Dad comes back, I must ask him to give me something good, so that I can dissipate my anger, Grandpa Bone, you must help me speak."

Bone Douluo nodded helplessly for the few hairs on his head, with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

Ning Rongrong can be said to have grown up watching him, and the character of this little witch was also cultivated by himself and Sword Douluo.

"My little princess, can you tell Grandpa Bone secretly, how are you and that kid." Bone Douluo was a little curious, but he was still a little reluctant in his heart, his little princess had grown up.

"Grandpa Bone, what do you want to do, if you want to embarrass Xiao Ao, I will ignore you for the rest of my life." Ning Rongrong suddenly became alert.

"How can I be, it's all a good thing done by that slut of your sword grandfather, I also hope that I can see your child, I know the situation of that kid, and the talent is worthy of the little princess of our family." I'm not afraid that he will treat you badly and let you be wronged, if that kid treats you badly, tell your bone grandfather that I will make decisions for you. ”

Bone Douluo hurriedly shook the pot and said, since he knew that Oscar treated his little princess wholeheartedly, he no longer had so much resistance in his heart.

"No, Xiao Ao is very good to me, you don't have to worry about it. Speaking of Grandpa Bone, how can you agree that we will be together again, doesn't my Seven Treasure Liuli Sect have door rules. Ning Rongrong was a little puzzled, how could Grandpa Gu be the defender of the door rules and be extra kind to himself.

"For the happiness of our little princess in the future, what are the door rules to talk about, when the time comes, the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect will still not be yours, and you can change the door rules if you want to."

Bone Douluo was in a hurry, and now he couldn't tell Ning Rongrong that he had the qualifications to become a god, it wouldn't do her any good.

"I heard that our little witch is back? Where are you from, Rongrong, come out quickly and let Dad see. At this moment, the people who broke the siege finally came.

Hear the voice. Ning Rongrong first excitedly wanted to catch up. But immediately realized that he was still angry, and hurriedly turned around again, turning his back to the direction of the door, and making a look of ignoring people, which made Bone Douluo on the sofa amused.

A cowardly middle-aged man walked into the hall accompanied by an old man in white, this person was Ning Rongrong's father, and the old man in white was Sword Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi saw his daughter at a glance and hurriedly strode up. "Girl, why are you facing away from me, it's been more than a year, let me take a good look at whether my family Rongrong has become beautiful."

Ning Rong turned around violently. "Miss me, I'm afraid you wish I wasn't at home."

Ning Fengzhi saw that his daughter was a little thinner than before she came out, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and reached out to hug her daughter, but Ning Rongrong turned around and avoided it. Ning Rongrong dodged Ning Fengzhi's embrace and pounced directly on Sword Douluo.

"Grandpa Jian, people want to kill you."

Sword Douluo hurriedly soothed Ning Rongrong's back. "Well, my little princess, you're back, and Grandpa Sword misses you too! Are you suffering in the academy, have you suffered any grievances, just tell Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Sword will call the shots for you. ”

"No, my partner is very good to me, although the training is a little bit hard, but I can still bear it."

"It's really impatient to dare to let our little princess suffer." Sword Douluo said suddenly, and the momentum on his body was released in a pretended manner.

Looking at Sword Douluo, who was looking for trouble with the academy, Ning Rongrong was a little flustered. "Grandpa Jian, don't make a mess, this doesn't matter about the academy, it's my own request."

"Uncle Jian, Rong Rong is not good, don't make trouble, Rong Rong, you have been in the academy for so long, has your soul power grown?"

As soon as he heard his father ask about his soul power, Ning Rongrong suddenly became proud. "I'm about to reach the Soul King soon, I'm still three levels away, and now my level is the highest among my partners, if it weren't for the fact that I wouldn't be a little shocking in the Soul Master Competition, I wouldn't want to suppress the level of cultivation, otherwise I would be about to reach the Soul Emperor."

"So little, Rongrong, you have to work hard, wait, what level did you say, I didn't hear clearly."

Ning Fengzhi suspected that his ears had heard it wrong at the moment, and according to his understanding of his daughter, his current strength should be around Soul Venerable.

Ning Rongrong looked at his father with some innocence. "I said I'm about to reach the Soul King, and I'm at level forty-seven now, but I'll work hard."

Ning Fengzhi's originally breezy face finally changed, and his voice trembled slightly. "Level forty-seven?! You were only level twenty-seven when you left, and you've improved level twenty in more than a year?!"

(End of chapter)