Douluo: Wuhun Soul Returning Fragrance, abducting Oscar

Chapter 41 The violent maniac and the eldest lady

Putting away the iron rod, Jiang Qingfeng said angrily: "Can you speak normally now? Don't kill this and that all day long."

Ning Rongrong covered her hair, tears as big as beans flowed from her big eyes, and she looked aggrieved.

As for her head, a big swelling was visible to the naked eye.

Ning Rongrong said pitifully: "What are you doing! Why are you hitting the girl on the head with a stick? It hurts! Do you know!"

After saying that, she got into Jiang Qingfeng's bed, buried her head with a pillow, and sobbed quietly.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingfeng sighed and ignored this rogue young lady.

Jiang Qingfeng really didn't have any good methods to deal with such a young lady.

"Those who have such a stubborn temper and want to have breasts but no breasts and butts but no butts will be designated as bachelors in the future."

After saying that, Jiang Qingfeng left the bedroom and planned to spend the night on the sofa.

But Ning Rongrong started to get excited.

You listen, people say?
A normal man shouldn't say that to a girl, it's very hurtful!

"You damn bastard, wait until you fall asleep and see how I treat you!" Ning Rongrong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and thought to herself.

Growing up in the sect, she could be said to have had an unimpeded journey, and she could do whatever she wanted. It was just a prank, and she really did it a lot.

Ning Rongrong could think of a hundred kinds of pranks suitable for this situation.

Late at night, Jiang Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, consolidating his cultivation.

"The breakthrough in cultivation in the past two days has been too fast. It must be consolidated as soon as possible to avoid the root cause of any disease."

In the dead of night, Ning Rongrong walked lightly. In order to minimize the noise, she took off her shoes and put on white stockings.

Ning Rongrong poked his head out of the room and saw Jiang Qingfeng sitting on the ground meditating.

"It turned out to be a soul master. No wonder the blow from the stick hurt so much. I haven't recovered yet..."

"Damn guy, I let you bully me. I'll see how you raise your head after tonight!"

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong took out a pen from nowhere.

Step by step, she carefully arrived in front of Jiang Qingfeng.

"Would it be better to draw a turtle? Or a tortoise? Forget it, since you look so handsome, let me draw you a bird."

Ning Rongrong thought in his heart, then raised his pen and prepared to strike.

Snapped!
Ning Rongrong hurriedly took two steps back, covered her red hands, and asked loudly: "What a violent maniac! Why did you hit me so hard! It hurts me!"

Jiang Qingfeng stood up, picked up some things, and asked, "You want to punish me with a pen, right? I think you deserve a spanking!"

"No, no, no! Please don't hit your head, it really hurts! Can you move to another place?" Ning Rongrong begged for mercy.

Jiang Qingfeng's expression didn't change, and he said in his heart: "I can smash you with a stick elsewhere, so I'll just fight with my head."

Another blow to the head caused Ning Rongrong to have big bumps on both sides of her hair, which was a bit funny.

"You violent maniac! I hate you!" Ning Rongrong said aggrievedly, and then she cried loudly, her voice resounding throughout the room.

Jiang Qingfeng's expression changed and he immediately became frightened.

If Hu Liena saw this, it would be strange if she didn't misunderstand it!

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room. The woman was still crying. Who would believe her if she said she had no story?
"Don't cry, don't cry! Come on, I'll light some for you. Don't cry and don't make trouble. Everything is easy to talk about!"

Jiang Qingfeng quickly took out a small silver stick and forced it into her cherry mouth regardless of Ning Rongrong's obstruction.

After lighting it, Jiang Qingfeng commanded: "Take a deep breath, inhale slowly, and then spit out the smoke. Be careful not to choke." Looking at Jiang Qingfeng's gentle side, Ning Rongrong was stunned, and not only was he a little obsessed. .

"This violent maniac is still very handsome when he is gentle! I have no choice but to feel aggrieved..."

Ning Rongrong said in her heart that this young lady is also from the Beauty Association, so as long as she is handsome, nothing else matters.

Then she did as she was told, took a sip of Xiaoyin, and spit it out again.

The next second, her eyes widened, and she didn't even care about the two bags on her head. She looked at the little silver in her hand in shock.

"What a magical thing! It feels like the worries in my brain have been swept away, and the speed has increased by 30.00%! It's stronger than my Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda! Is this your martial spirit?"

Seeing that the eldest lady's mood had stabilized, Jiang Qingfeng felt relieved.

As long as you don't cry and don't make trouble, everything is easy to discuss.

"This is my martial soul rejuvenating incense. Do you want to hang it or not?" Jiang Qingfeng said proudly.

A question mark appeared on Ning Rongrong's face: "What do you mean? Hanging?"

"Forget it, don't worry about this, let's talk about other things. You have to leave after dawn. We will be strangers after tonight."

Although this statement sounded a little ambiguous, Jiang Qingfeng really didn't mean anything else.

Ning Rongrong nodded: "Okay, for the sake of how handsome you are, I will aggrieve you again and chat with you."

Then, Ning Rongrong explained what happened just now.

Just as Jiang Qingfeng thought, Ning Rongrong, this unruly young lady, sneaked out to enjoy life. After being discovered by Ning Fengzhi, she sent people to arrest her.

But this time Ning Rongrong had a goal. I heard that Shrek Academy in Soto City had two brushes, so Ning Rongrong planned to go to school there.

The headquarters of Qibao Glazed Sect is in Tiandou City. Tiandou City is located in the central area of ​​Tiandou Empire. If you want to go to Soto City from there, Xilu City is almost a must-pass.

That's how this farce happened.

"What about you? I can't sense your cultivation level. You are also an auxiliary type, right? You look like you are at most five years older than me. What kind of cultivation level do you have?"

Ning Rongrong asked.

Jiang Qingfeng raised his head and stood up, calling out his martial spirit.

"Jiang Qingfeng, 14 years old, level 48 auxiliary weapon soul sect, martial soul, soul-returning incense."

Soul rings appeared one after another, and the yellow-purple light blinded Ning Rongrong's eyes.

When Jiang Qingfeng's fourth soul ring appeared, Ning Rongrong took two steps back, covered her mouth, and murmured: "No..."

Under the darkness of the night, the dark light of the soul ring was not affected by it at all, and was rhythmically surrounding Jiang Qingfeng.

Looking at the dark ten-thousand-year soul ring, Ning Rongrong's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it, so she quickly stepped forward to take a closer look.

"It's really a ten-thousand-year soul ring. How did you do it? Didn't it say that the limit life of the fourth soul ring is 5000 years? Hey, are you not a human?"

For a moment, Ning Rongrong's mind was in chaos, she lost her ability to think, her language system was paralyzed, and she spoke incoherently.

"Hey, I, Jiang Qingfeng, am an authentic human pure man. Being able to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring is my gift. Don't imitate me!"

Jiang Qingfeng smiled, but he didn't know that Ning Rongrong was getting closer and closer.

"I heard from Grandpa Jian that when a soul beast transforms into a human being, it should leave some traces of the soul beast on the body. I want to find out!"

Ning Rongrong took out a dagger from the soul guide, and when Jiang Qingfeng wasn't paying attention, he suddenly cut Jiang Qingfeng's clothes into pieces.

The next second, Jiang Qingfeng was already familiar with the road. He picked up a stick and hit it on the head.

(End of this chapter)