"I can help you ask Shang An about this."

Ye Leng hesitated for a moment and said.

These footwork and boxing techniques are all taught by Shang An, although he said that these are just basic things, but Ye Lengleng and the others can know the preciousness of these things from the increasing physical fitness, without Shang An's permission, they will not pass it on.

"Well, thank you, Sister Lengleng."

Ning Rongrong nodded with a smile and didn't dwell on the matter anymore.

Next, Ning Rongrong and Ye Leng Leng Xiaowu chatted about the daily life between girls, and Ning Rongrong, the little witch, quickly integrated into the team.

"Let me see who's coming."

A crisp voice came from outside the courtyard, and then a slender figure wearing a mask stepped into the mansion.

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"Shang An, you're back."

The women who were training all stopped their movements and said hello to Shang An with a smile.

"It's you, Shang An." Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, because Shang An was either studying in the small world or cultivating on weekdays, so although Ning Rongrong had occasionally come to this mansion, and knew that Shang An and Ye Lengleng had a relationship, he really didn't know that Shang An also lived here, and he only thought that this was Ye Lengleng's residence.

"It's Rongrong, long time no see." A smile tugged at the corner of Shang An's mouth under the mask.

"This is your home?" Ning Rongrong asked Shang An with some surprise, this guy wearing a mask actually lived with five delicate beauties at home.

"Yes, Rongrong, what are you doing here?" Shang An asked knowingly.

"I was called by Sister Leng Leng to join the team." Ning Rongrong pursed her lips and said, I don't know why, she has a feeling of entering a wolf's den.

"Oh, is it? Narongrong, welcome to join us. Shang An made a look of surprise.

"You're on this team too?" Ning Rongrong raised his eyebrows and asked.

Shang An shook his head and said, "I can be regarded as the instructor and leader of the team." ”

"What? Lead teacher, you? ”

Ning Rongrong looked at Shang An in disbelief, although she had never seen Shang An's appearance, she could also feel that this strange man with an excellent temperament would definitely not be more than twenty years old.

Less than twenty years old, how strong can it be, Soul Sect? He also served as a teacher to guide them.

Isn't that more unreliable than that?

She looked at Ye Leng Leng on the side again, wanting to confirm whether Shang An was joking.

"Why, don't I look like a teacher?" Shang An saw Ning Rongrong's reaction, spread his hands and said.

"Not like, not at all." Ning Rongrong looked at Shang An and shook his head affirmatively, although his temperament is very good, how can there be such a young teacher.

"Rong Rong, in fact, Shang An's strength is very strong, and his martial soul theoretical knowledge is also the top in the world." Ye Leng on the side took Ning Rongrong's hand and said.

She knew Shang An's strength, and she often received Shang An's teachings in the mansion, so it can be said that those teachers of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and Shang An are just a piece of.

"That's it." Xiao Wu nodded, "Shang Anke is very strong. ”

Although she didn't like to listen to Shang An's lectures, and she didn't know what other teachers were like, Shang An was definitely the best.

"Really?" Ning Rongrong still didn't believe it, how strong can he be at such a young age? Most Soul King. How much can you learn theoretical knowledge, and you are still the best in the world? How can it be.

Shang An smiled lightly, and didn't explain much, the two purple, five black and seven soul rings behind him lit up, and the coercion belonging to the soul saint emanated, and immediately a breath of cool air was inhaled into his abdomen.

“... Soul, soul saint. Ning Rongrong's mouth opened wide, "This, how is this possible!" ”

For the first time, she doubted her eyes, how could there be such a young soul saint, even Haotian Douluo, who was once known as the first genius of the mainland, was only a soul king when he was twenty years old! Not to mention the configuration of two purple and five black soul rings, is this something that people can have? It's simply unheard of.

"Liar, liar." Ning Rongrong couldn't believe that there were such excellent people in the world, but the momentum that was like a substance told her that all this was true.

"Shang An, how old are you now?"

Ning Rongrong stared at Shang An without blinking, as if he wanted to see his mask as a flower.

"Well, I just turned thirteen."

Shang An thought for a while and said.

"Thirteen?!" Ning Rongrong's tone suddenly raised a tone, fake, how could it be.

After a long time, Ning Rongrong eased up.

"Shang An, you're a monster."

How could there be a thirteen-year-old soul saint, she wanted to question, but Shang An's tone made her involuntarily believe it, after all, Shang An didn't have to lie to her, and he instinctively believed Shang An's words.

If someone had told her that someone had become a soul saint at the age of thirteen, she would have been a joke, but when this joke really appeared in front of her, it was so incredible.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward, pinched Shang An's arm hard, and wanted to lift Shang An's shirt, so frightened that Shang An hurriedly took a step back.

Ye Leng Leng hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the little perverted girl back, "Rongrong, what are you doing!" ”

Ning Rongrong realized that his behavior was a little inappropriate, and his face turned a little red and said, "I just want to see what Shang An is doing, and why there is such a big gap between people." ”

She is the first day of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, she has innate ninth-level soul power, and she is also thirteen years old, but she is only a soul venerable, and Shang An is actually a soul saint, are they really the same species? Or is she really just a piece of rubbish?

Ning Rongrong wavered in his talent.

"Don't think too much, you can't look at Shang An with the eyes of a normal person."

Ye Leng patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder, she was afraid that her little sister would be hit, and she couldn't compare with anyone, she had to compare with Shang An, Shang An's talent was enough to make the so-called genius desperate.

However, the little witch was not so fragile, and soon she recovered from the shock and looked at Shang An with a fiery face.

"Shang An, how did you cultivate so fast, can you teach me."

She fantasized that she had obtained Shang An's true inheritance to become a soul saint, returned to the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, and overwhelmed her father Ning Fengzhi, and the shocked expression of Grandpa Jian Bone was inexplicably a little dark.

"This cultivation method of mine is not passed on from inside to outside."

Shang An got up a chair, took a cup of tea, and sat in front of the training ground to watch the training of the beauties, which was really unique.

"Inside or outside? What do you mean? Ning Rongrong hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Shang An smiled but didn't answer, Xiao Wu stepped forward, approached Ning Rongrong's ear, and whispered.

"If you are Shang An's pet, he will pass it on to you."

"Ahem."

Shang An almost coughed up the tea in his mouth, this Xiao Wu was too open-mouthed, what kind of tiger and wolf words were he talking about, is he that kind of person?

"Pets?" Ning Rongrong exclaimed, looking at Shang An's eyes changed instantly, such a temperamental person was actually a, "Perverted!" ”

"Xiao Wu is talking nonsense." Ye Lengleng immediately stepped forward and pulled Xiao Wu back, she wanted to maintain Shang An's reputation, "Actually, Shang An is a very good person, what he means is that this method is only passed on to his family." ”

"Slightly." Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, she did it on purpose.

"Whew." Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, if Shang An was really a pervert, she would have to consider finding a chance to open up.

But the words of the family, in addition to the blood relationship, it seems that there is only ..., thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's face turned red, and then she shook her head, she already had the shadow of a person in her heart, although the two of them were only friends, but they should not change their minds like this.

After not talking about this topic anymore, Ning Rongrong chatted with Ye Leng coldly again.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at Shang An and asked with some curiosity:

"Shang An, why do you wear a mask on your mansion?"

"Because you're here." Shang An said without hesitation. He wore the mask because Ning Rongrong came, for this reason.

"What do you mean, what's in the way of you?" Ning Rongrong was a little angry when she was choked by Shang An, what do you mean that because she came, she had to wear a mask! Isn't that treating her like an outsider? Although she really seems to be an outsider.

Shang An glanced at her and continued to drink tea.

"Hmph, it's not uncommon for the old lady to see it." Ning Rongrong jumped to his feet with his arms crossed. But her heart was like a cat scratching, itchy, and she couldn't help but want to see Shang An's face hidden under the mask.

In fact, from that meeting in front of Shrek Academy, she became curious about Shang An's true appearance.

Why do you wear a mask, is it too ugly? Yes, it must be! Although his mouth is very good-looking and his temperament is very good, his face is actually very ugly, otherwise why don't you dare to show her face. Ning Rongrong was thinking wildly in his heart, but he was becoming more and more curious about Shang An's face under the mask.

"Leng Leng, what does Shang An look like, is he a leper face, he looks like a thief and ugly, so he wears a mask?"

Ye Leng looked at Shang An and chuckled lightly when he heard this, but he didn't expect that even a handsome and god-like character like him would be considered ugly one day.

"Rongrong, if you want to know, just ask him yourself."

Ning Rongrong had to look at Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu stared at a pair of cute big eyes, but he didn't say anything.

After a long while, Ning Rongrong finally couldn't help but come up to Shang An.

"Show me, you know what I look like, but I don't know what you look like, it's not fair."

Shang An hooked the corners of his mouth, "Are you sure, you are responsible for looking at my face." ”

"Cut, be responsible, don't worry, my mother won't think you're ugly."

Ning Rongrong patted his chest and said with some fierceness.

"Okay then."

Seeing that Ning Rongrong said this, Shang An naturally chose to stretch out his hand and take off his mask.