Chapter 90 is Mao (one more)
Tang Fan's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he turned around unnaturally to look at her, his face stunned.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, one of the last three schools?

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Tang Fan asked in disbelief, "What's your name?"

The young girl's face showed pride when she heard the words, her cerebellum was raised slightly, and her tone was full of pride: "My name is Ning Rongrong, the daughter of the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"

"Fuck!" Tang Fan couldn't hold back and shouted directly.

Zhu Zhuqing on the side frowned, seeing that Xiao Wu didn't understand, so he explained in a low voice:
"The Heaven Dou Empire has three upper sects and four lower sects. Among the three upper sects there is at least one Titled Douluo sitting in command. Although there are no Title Douluo among the lower four sects, ordinary Titled Douluo will not be easily provoked."

"Although the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is not a Titled Douluo, he is the strongest support in the mainland. In addition, there are two Titled Douluos who are very powerful. The emperor will be courteous when he sees it."

Although Zhu Zhuqing left the family, he is a son of a nobleman after all, and he prefers to prepare some things, so he has inquired about these.

Xiao Wu showed an expression of enlightenment after hearing this, but she didn't care much in her heart, you are so good, what can you do, is it possible that you are going to beat me now?
Perhaps Xiao Wu didn't even notice that her personality has changed after following Tang Fan for a long time.
Of course, it is still relatively small.

Ning Rongrong looked smugly at Tang Fan who was "scared" and did not dare to move, and a comfortable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and walked to Tang Fan.

"How is it? Isn't it great? Isn't your dad a Titled Douluo? What's your name? How about we call him here together?"

At this time, Ning Rongrong was very proud, thinking that Tang Fan, who had been shameless just now, was now "shocked" by himself and dared not say a word, and felt comfortable.

"It's not good." Suddenly, Tang Fan came back to his senses, then shook his head and said.

"Uh..." Ning Rongrong was stunned this time, what does this mean?
Before she could say anything, Tang Fan took a step forward, looked at her, his jewel-like pupils shone brightly and said excitedly: "You see, if it's like this, you have two in your family, and I have one now. Don't we have three Titled Douluo together?"

"Are you right?"

"Uh, this...inner..." A burst of obsessive fragrance suddenly rushed to his face. Looking at Tang Fan at such a close distance, Ning Rongrong only felt that his little heart was beating uncontrollably.

I can even feel my face is hot right now.

"What the hell, just say there are three Titled Douluo in the family, okay?" Tang Fan interrupted her directly, without giving her the slightest chance to think about it.

"Okay." Ning Rongrong lowered her head with a flushed face, and replied shyly.

Hearing Tang Fan's wicked smile, he stretched out a hand and slowly raised her chin, watched her eyes slowly draw into the distance between the two of them, and said:

"Then it's settled, come on, get a seal, so you won't regret it."

boo~
Ning Rongrong's face quickly turned red as fast as the eye could see. It was as red as a ripe apple. She looked very cute, but she was shy. She was stunned for a moment and Ning Rongrong directly raised her hands and put them on Tang Fan's chest. Pushing away, I also pushed back two steps.

"What are you doing!"

This bastard started kissing me without saying anything, just now he kissed me while I wasn't paying attention, and said something to stamp it, so what if he is handsome, can he do whatever he wants if he is handsome!
She wanted to call her Grandpa Jian to come over, but the other party was so handsome, she was afraid that Grandpa Jian would shoot him to death when he came over and found out what had happened, so she was still a little reluctant, but if she didn't call him over to look at him, she would be angry.

Ning Rongrong looked at Tang Fan who was full of smiles, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and then he felt that he couldn't get angry, but he hesitated and couldn't speak, so he squatted down on the ground, put his arms around his legs, Burying his head inside, he cried out with a "wu~".

"Woooooo~"

When did she, the majestic little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, suffer this anger?

Don't talk about being angry, other people of the opposite sex can't even touch her, but today she was repeatedly attacked by a hooligan, but she couldn't do anything about it, how angry she was!
In fact, if only relying on Tang Fan's appearance, it would be impossible for Ning Rongrong to treat her like this. The main reason is not only appearance, but also Tang Fan's "pressing step by step" and body fragrance.

Tang Fan may not know until now that the body fragrance on his body can't be smelled by ordinary people. You can only smell it when you have a good impression of him.

If it is a man, he will feel more and more gentle as time goes by, always making people feel uncomfortable.

If it's a woman, it's more useful.

Generally speaking, the body fragrance of the system would not have such an effect, but with the assistance of Tang Fan's appearance, it would be like adding wings to a tiger, and it would be a blessing in disguise.

As long as girls get in touch with him, they will have a certain liking for him due to his appearance, and adding body fragrance will also increase this liking again.

Just like Zhu Zhuqing, the smell that Zhu Zhuqing heard was like catnip, that's why Zhu Zhuqing's intimacy with Tang Fan increased rapidly in such a short few days. If Tang Fan took the initiative in some aspects, he won Zhu Zhuqing was only a matter of a day or two.

Xiao Wu asked about the taste that was similar to radish but more attractive to her than radish.

The same is true for Ning Rongrong at this time, Tang Fan's appearance, language and body fragrance all add up to create a scene where Ning Rongrong is shy but helpless.

"Uh..." Tang Fan was stunned, looked left and then again, and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, but just glanced at him lightly.

Xiao Wu gave him an angry look and said, "You are happy to be kissed by a stranger."

Tang Fan lowered his head and thought about it seriously, "If the other party is a beautiful woman, I'd be very happy."

Xiao Wu clenched her fists after hearing this.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Tang Fan hurriedly comforted and explained.

As for whether it was a joke or not, I am afraid that only those present will know.

After coaxing Xiao Wu briefly, Tang Fan looked at Ning Rongrong, came to her and squatted down, sighed and said, "Why are you crying, who made you cry, tell me, I'll beat him up for you."

Ning Rongrong suddenly raised her head, waiting for her red eyes to look at him angrily, and said, "You!"

"Uh..." Tang Fan scratched his head, "Why don't you hit me a few times?"

Ning Rongrong looked at him with big watery eyes and didn't speak. After a while, he grabbed his hand and bit him hard.

"Ah! Why do you all like to bite people so much!"

Tang Fan looked at the deep gum on his hand, his face was speechless, Xiao Wu is easy to understand as a rabbit, but Mao Ning Rongrong also bites.

Can't there be another way?

"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong felt a lot better looking at Tang Fan who was in pain, but still snorted arrogantly, and then continued to ignore him.

Tang Fan was a little helpless. After thinking for a while, he slowly raised her little head with his deep hands, looked into her eyes and said, "Rongrong, promise me?"

Ning Rongrong was a little embarrassed by him, his eyes were a little dodged, his heart fell into confusion again, and his mind was a little blank: "What do you promise?"

(End of this chapter)

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