People are writing diaries in Douluo, Qian Renxue is spoiled

Chapter 11 Is Ning Fengzhi Invited?Isn't that my husband!

Chapter 11 Is Ning Fengzhi Invited?Isn't that my husband!

[Thinking about it, the author of the human novel is himself. Tang San is the protagonist of this Douluo Continent. If he doesn't treat him specially, it doesn't conform to the essence of YY at all! 】

[It's a pity that I don't have this literary talent, otherwise I would have to write a fan novel of myself in the Douluo Continent. Thinking about these wives in the Douluo Continent, they should meet someone like me. 】

[But fortunately, I have crossed over and actually came to the real world of Douluo Continent, so I can change this situation. 】

[In the novel, Tang San is the protagonist, with the aura of the protagonist, he will not die no matter what happens. Now in the real world, I want to see if he still has the so-called aura of the protagonist. 】

[Hehe, utopian love, being a selfish person, making women feel like they can't walk when they see him, love to death?Only Tang San is worthy of him? 】

Wei Feng relentlessly despised it.

Back then, he was the keyboard warrior in the literary world.

Once in the Summoner's Canyon, he was a pianist who could cross Zaun.

With the keyboard in one hand and the household registration book in the other, the battle was extremely enjoyable.

After entering the real Douluo Continent, there happened to be such a system as a diary.

Wei Feng felt his own DNA move.

That kind of feeling is the invincible demeanor of his once Wen Neng hanging up and spraying his teammates, and Wu Neng spring water twenty shots.

The girls who read the diary saw Wei Feng complaining like this, and they understood the contents of the diary in a daze.

They don't understand what utopian love is.

There is no such city as Utopia on Douluo Continent.

But the subsequent updates in the copy of the diary made them understand what such a description meant.

nausea!

It's disgusting!
How narcissistic a novelist must be!

This level of narcissism is probably more excessive than that of Wei Feng!
Nothing to do?

The protagonist is surrounded by a halo, but can he still make a woman love him to death?

Goosebumps fell all over the place.

Xiao Wu felt like this.

Qian Renxue felt the same way.

Ning Rongrong, who was in the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena, also had goose bumps all over her body.

"The author of this novel must be sick!"

"I've read a lot of novels before, but I really haven't seen such a perverted way of writing!"

Ning Rongrong muttered softly.

Like Xiao Wu, she also has a copy of the diary.

Seeing the content update in the copy of the diary, he recalled all the past training with Tang San in Shrek Academy.

Although at this time she still had a good impression of Tang San for giving her Qiluo Tulip.

But inexplicably, I still feel a little disgusted.

"Doesn't Xiao Wu also have a diary?"

"The relationship between Xiao Wu and Tang San was very good before, but now there seems to be a sudden conflict. Could it be that he also saw the true face of the third brother from the copy of the diary?"

Ning Rongrong's eyeballs rolled slightly.

Along with the thoughts arise.

A little witch character who has been suppressed because of entering Shrek Academy.

So very suddenly, began to recover.

"If Xiao Wu also has a copy of the diary, can I discuss the specific content of the diary with Xiao Wu?"

"Hey, I suddenly found out that this seems to be very interesting. Not everyone has a copy of the diary. It seems very exciting for me to discuss the contents of the diary with Xiao Wu."

Ning Rongrong's Little Witch attribute has recovered wildly.

Thinking about such things, I immediately felt that there was a lot to do.

"But Xiao Wu is like this now, can she still participate in the first competition?"

"It is estimated that she must be very dissatisfied with the third brother now, and she doesn't even know whether she has been calculated or not."

"Under such circumstances, Xiao Wu should be easily injured in the game, right?"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help becoming worried.

With eyes full of concern, he stepped over the guardrail and looked at Xiao Wu who was being wronged in Liu Erlong's arms.

"Xiao Wu, let's go, mom will take you to rest." Liu Erlong patted Xiao Wu's back lightly, and said with concern.

Xiao Wu was wronged for a while, feeling the concern from Liu Erlong, and her cold heart was slightly comforted by reading the copy of the diary.

"Mom, I'd better go to the game!"

"This time the school also participated in the competition with your carefully selected seniors."

Xiao Wu said firmly.

Feeling Liu Erlong's tenderness, she resisted the discomfort towards Tang San in her heart, not wanting to disappoint Liu Erlong.

"Great, Xiao Wu, if you are willing to play!"

"Trust third brother, I will definitely protect you."

Tang San was having a headache for arranging who would replace Xiao Wu on stage.

Hearing what Xiao Wu and Liu Erlong said, he was immediately overjoyed.

Hearing Tang San's selfish and hypocritical words again, Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San coldly:
"I said, you are no longer my third brother!"

"I am playing now, not for you, but for my mother!"

Tang San lost his mind on the spot.

Seeing Xiao Wu's angry look like a little lion, she suddenly didn't know what to do.

Liu Erlong also looked at Tang San with unkind eyes.

She was about to persuade Xiao Wu not to force her, but she never dreamed that Tang San would say that it was so good at such an inopportune time.

This bastard thing, is this for Xiao Wu?
In a daze, she seemed to understand why Xiao Wu suddenly disliked Tang San.

Conflict between lovers, she thinks it is very normal.

But at this time the situation.

What's more, it made her feel a little less optimistic about Tang San.

Even Yu Xiaogang, Tang San's teacher, whom she had loved for decades, was also lowered in impression points.

in the audience.

Wei Feng watched the game with a yawn.

Soon, Shrek Academy entered the stage.

Watching the competition between Shrek Academy and the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy.

Several times he wanted to lift his spirits, but Wei Feng felt bored.

[You have lived a long life!What the hell did I do to watch the Soul Master Competition! 】

[This game is so boring!Do you dare to end it quickly, and dare you go over quickly today, let me go to the reward of the prostitution system! 】

The sudden complaint made the girls reading the diary feel a little happier for no reason.

Qian Renxue was the most performant among them. Looking at the latest content, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth.

"I must have found a way to cure you, so that you have bad intentions."

"With her orders, I don't believe you can't sit still in the soul master competition, no matter how boring you are, you can only sit like this!"

Qian Renxue said happily in her heart.

Although she didn't directly deflate Wei Feng, she was very satisfied to see Wei Feng complaining feebly.

Time is sad, and days feel like years.

Wei Feng didn't even know how he made it to the noon break.

After accepting the match in the morning, he felt inexplicably comfortable.

"It's finally free!"

"Continue on like this, I can suffocate myself to death!"

Wei Feng sighed.

But before he figured out how to relax.

The attendants in charge of his daily life in Tiandou City greeted him.

"Is something wrong?"

"Holy Son, Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would like to meet you."

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Wei Feng was a little stunned.

Ning Fengzhi?Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
Isn't that his father-in-law? At this moment, eight poles can't get together. What does the sudden invitation mean? ?

(End of this chapter)

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