Chapter 66 Ning Rongrong With Short Memory

The two sides started a fierce battle. It must be said that Feng Xiaotian still had a chance, but unfortunately, Chu Ye, who had reached the primary sword intention for a long time, was very sharp in sword moves. He could suppress him with just the combat given by the sword intention. Feng Xiaotian.

"How could he be so strong? How could he be! He is obviously less than ten years old!"

Feng Xiaotian was unwilling and tried his best, but he was still unable to change the situation of being suppressed, which made him feel powerless.

"The first soul skill, the formation of wind!"

"The first soul skill, slashing both gods and demons, the battle of light!"

stop!
boom!
The battle of light instantly defeated Feng Xiaotian's soul ability and knocked him down from the sky. When Feng Xiaotian stood up from the ground, Chu Ye's sword was already on his neck.

He lost.

"That's how I lost to him!" At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's proud heart was completely thwarted, and he stood in place with a dejected expression on his face, and withdrew his strength.

When Chu Ye saw this, he also took back his sword and patted Feng Xiaotian on the shoulder, wanting to comfort him: "Brother Feng, actually..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Feng Xiaotian shook off Chu Ye's hand on his shoulder.

"I, Feng Xiaotian, will still challenge you, and one day I will surpass you!"

Frustrated, Feng Xiaotian left directly. Chu Ye looked at his back and felt his determination to become stronger.

It is impossible to surpass Chu Ye, but when Feng Xiaotian stands on the stage of the soul master competition in the future, he may be stronger than Chu Ye originally imagined.

After this battle, Feng Xiaotian really began to work hard. The reason why he only reached level 23 at the age of 44 was actually because he didn't work hard enough.

In the evening, Chu Ye finished his day's practice.

After returning to the room to take a shower and change clothes, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. He had just laid down on the bed and turned off the light for a while when he heard a quiet sound coming from outside the door.

"Miss Rongrong, I... Do we really want to be like this? If the sect leader finds out"

"Hmph~! What are you afraid of? I asked you to teach him a lesson, so you just beat him!" Ning Rongrong said arrogantly with her hands on her hips.

"Ok."

A few people could only obey.

These people are all foreign disciples recruited by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and they are all soul masters at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

"This stinky girl really doesn't have a long memory! Complaining to your father didn't work, so you found someone yourself?"

Chu Ye sneered and said nothing, lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep.

After a while, Ning Rongrong led a few people to the door, then quietly pushed open the wooden door and sneaked in.

"Shh~!"

"Keep your voice down, you all go to his bed, and then beat him up for me." Ning Rongrong gestured with a pen.

"understand!"

Several people nodded and began to approach slowly.

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips, her face beginning to look smug.

Soon, the four of them had arrived in front of Chu Ye's bed. They looked at each other, and one of them raised his fist and was about to punch Chu Ye in the face.

But just when his fist was about to hit Chu Ye's face, Chu Ye suddenly opened his eyes and caught the fist with his palm.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yo, what are you doing? It's in the middle of the night."

boom!
After saying that, the person in the middle was instantly kicked away by Chu Ye. His body directly hit the wooden door and flew out, lying on the ground rolling in pain.

"Hit him!"

Seeing this, the three of them started directly.

Chu Ye rolled back to dodge the attack, then punched one person in the face, lying on the ground on the spot, screaming.

Chu Ye took his time and put on his clothes while throwing out two slaps, hitting the faces of the remaining two people one after another.

Snapped!Snapped!
"Ahhh!"

The force was so strong that the two of them were slapped away by Chu Ye.

"How...how could he be so powerful?" Ning Rongrong was confused. She didn't expect Chu Ye to be so strong.

Chu Ye had already put on his clothes and sat on the bed again, crossing his legs. He looked at the person he had beaten down and said lazily: "What a shame, you guys! You are so brave. You should know that I am A distinguished guest invited by Sect Leader Ning, right?"

"Wearing a mask, you dare to come and beat me in the middle of the night. What will happen if Sect Master Ning finds out? You have already left trauma on your body. I will remember it. When the time comes, I will know who you are when I look for it." There was fear on everyone's face, and the punishment ranged from severe to severe, and if they were not good enough, they would be expelled from the sect.

"I'll give you ten seconds to get lost immediately, but I won't tell Sect Master Ning just yet."

"Go! Let's go!"

Several people quickly got up from the ground and were about to take Ning Rongrong away.

"Hey, I didn't say let her go!"

The few people froze and hesitated for a moment: "I'm sorry, Miss Rongrong." They planned to leave Ning Rongrong here.

"Are we just going to leave Miss Rongrong here?"

"Don't worry, Rongrong is the sect leader's most beloved daughter. That Chu Ye doesn't dare to do anything to her. If we don't leave, we will be doomed!"

"You! You actually left me and came back~!"

"Hey, damn girl, come here now."

Ning Rongrong's body trembled suddenly, and she turned around tremblingly, feeling panicked inside.

Because she knew that Chu Ye was the only one who dared to beat her.

"Come here for me!"

"No, I don't want it!~"

Ning Rongrong turned around and wanted to run away, but no one could outrun her with such a small body. Chu Ye caught her in no time, closed the door and carried her on his shoulders.

"Let go of me~! Let go of me~!"

Ning Rongrong kicked her legs and struggled desperately.

"You actually dare to ask people to beat me, the little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect? The little witch? Let them pamper you, I will not spoil you!"

"Today, I really improved your memory, you brat!"

Chu Ye pulled off Ning Rongrong's pants and spanked her ass.

clap clap ~!

"Dad~ Dad~!"

"It's no use calling Dad!"

"Woooooo~!"

"Cry! Why are you crying? Shut up!"

Ning Rongrong immediately closed her mouth after being yelled at by Chu Ye.

clap clap clap!
Chu Ye spanked Ning Rongrong several more times, until Ning Rongrong's butt turned red.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Ning Rongrong whimpered pitifully, weeping softly because of his grievances.

"Do you still dare!"

"I don't dare anymore, Rongrong doesn't dare anymore, Rongrong is wrong, wuwuwu." Rongrong wiped his tears, completely afraid of Chu Ye.

"Huh..." Chu Ye snorted coldly, and let go of her: "Put on your pants and stand beside me!"

"Oh, got it"

While crying, Ning Rongrong climbed up from the bed and then stood by the bed obediently.

"Apologize!"

"sorry!"

"A naughty and willful brat like you will die countless times if you go out alone. Today, you will be punished by standing here all night without being able to sleep!"

After saying that, Chu Ye lay down on the bed and covered himself with quilt, while Ning Rongrong stood beside the bed, not daring to move, being subdued by Chu Ye.

After a while, Ning Rongrong's feet became sore and she wanted to sit down and be lazy.

"Um!?"

Chu Ye glanced at her, and Ning Rongrong was immediately frightened and stood up straight again, tears streaming down her face because she was so wronged.

(End of this chapter)

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