"Flender, Flender, you are a person with ideals. I really want to see how you can educate my daughter. That little witch is naughty and ruthless."

"Okay, you go down."

"Yes, Sovereign." The young man folded his hands and quickly stepped back.

At this moment, a vigorous voice with a little dissatisfaction suddenly sounded in the hall.

The deep voice seemed to come from all directions, and the trembling hall rustled.

"Fengzhi, are you so relieved to let Rongrong go out alone? Do you really think that the few soul saints and soul emperors in Shrek Academy can teach better than us?"

Following the appearance of the voice, Chen Xin came out of the back hall quite dissatisfied, followed by a particularly hoarse voice.

"Fengzhi, don't say that Rongrong needs to be trained. She is the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. We are afraid of melting if we hold it in our mouths. You are so relieved to let her go out alone."

"No! Today we have to bring Rongrong back. Even if you want Rongrong to practice, we will arrange for her!"

Just as Gu Rong's voice fell, Chen Xin spoke again.

"Yes, Rongrong has indeed made us a little lazy in recent years, but with me and the old bone dragon, it is definitely not difficult for Rongrong to complete the transformation."

"At least it's better than putting her in that Shrek Academy!"

Ning Fengzhi showed helplessness: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, just because of your current attitude, I can't put that girl in the sect, you are too used to her."

"Fengzhi, aren't you afraid that Rongrong will be wronged outside?"

Gu Rong frowned tightly, they admitted that they were really used to Ning Rongrong, but who made them have no children, only such a baby bump.

Could it be that they have to keep a cold face every day?Do you think whose daughter is not spoiled? !

"Uncle Bone, you can rest assured about this, I have already written to Shrek Academy's Dean Flender, he knows Rongrong's identity, and will not let that little girl be wronged."

"Experience is experience, but Rong Rong is also my daughter after all, how can I let her be wronged?"

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(PS: At the same moment, the compass of fate began to rotate slowly, and the Sunflower Book, which was silent in the system space, shone with dim light as if it had been summoned.)

(Author: Ask for a ticket, ask for a reminder, ask for a monthly ticket, Jie Jie Jie Jie ~)

Chapter 28 The Restlessness of the Sunflower Book

Hearing this, Chen Xin felt a little helpless, wanted to agree, but didn't want the hot-tempered Gu Rong to snort angrily:

"Hmph! If you've been wronged, you'll know when you go and have a look. If something happens to Rongrong, I'll ask you!"

When Chen Xin heard it, he immediately said not to be outdone:

"That's right. Whether Rongrong can receive a good education or not, you can tell if you go to see it. Fengzhi, don't say anything. We have our own considerations about the specifics."

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly, if only Chen Xin or Gu Rong came alone, he would still be able to persuade him.

But when the two came together, he really couldn't help it.

"Forget it, let's go see Rongrong. However, Uncle Bone and Uncle Jian, for the sake of Rongrong's future growth, unless there are special circumstances, you must not appear in public."

"Otherwise, if other people are in awe of Rongrong, not only will it not make her grow, but it will make Rongrong worse."

Ning Fengzhi said very seriously.

"That's natural, we are all doing it for Rongrong's good." Gu Rong and Chen Xin said tacitly.

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and snorted coldly.

Then disappeared in the hall in an instant.

"Oh, this kid Rongrong is really spoiled by Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu." Looking at the two people who disappeared, Ning Fengzhi shook his head, but he was helpless.

But when he recalled that little witch, his eyes were also full of doting. He is the master of the three sects, so it is impossible for him to have only one wife, and he also has many children.

But the daughter has only Rongrong, if she doesn't love her, who else can she love?

……

At the same time, Ye Xiu, who was riding the Nine Phoenix Chariot, fell into a long silence.

lost again...

Back then, he was only in the outskirts of Wuhun City, a day's journey away from Wuhun City, but he walked for a month.

Now... where is this place?The direction of the sun should be east, right?

wrong!It is almost noon now, which direction is the sun at noon?south?Or the North?

"..."

"Forget it, let's find someone to inquire about."

Ye Xiu sighed. Even if he lost his way in his previous life, he had satellite navigation to guide him. Now that he is in another world without navigation, he feels troublesome.

Perhaps sensing the master's anxiety, the nine phoenixes wailed in unison, and the speed suddenly accelerated, as if they were helping Ye Xiu find someone to ask for directions.

But at this moment, a mysterious fluctuation suddenly emerged.

Ye Xiu frowned, raised his hand and turned it over, and the Sunflower Book in the system space appeared in his hand.

The dim light kept flickering, and there was a slight tremor faintly.

"What's going on here?" Ye Xiu was curious. He seemed to feel a sense of urgency and excitement in the Cong Sunflower Collection.

"Ding!In the world, there are magical soldiers and beasts who recognize their masters, and there are also magical skills that recognize their masters, and the Sunflower Book is one of the magical arts. Now that there is a change, it may be because they have found a genius who can make them recognize their masters. 』

The system's voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Xiu understood it.

Putting her cold eyes on the trembling sunflower tome, deep curiosity gradually emerged.

Who is it that can make Sunflower Treasure so impatiently want to recognize the Lord?

After just thinking for a moment, the changes in the Sunflower Book suddenly became more intense.

Looking down with deep eyes, a simple and simple village appeared at the farthest point of vision. It was very blurry, but it should indeed be a village.

"Is there the person who made the Sunflower Book react?"

"It's interesting." Ye Xiu looked down at the Sunflower Book, and couldn't help but smile with interest on his indifferent face, "It's just that I can ask for directions, so let's go and have a look."

……

At this time, Shrek Academy.

The dilapidated houses, even the door plaques have been cut in half. To say that they are simple is an insult to these two words.

On the playground, Flender the four-eyed owl stared indifferently ahead.

On the opposite side, there is a person with blond hair and double pupils, and a person with a beard on his face. Beside him is an ordinary-looking boy and a girl in a pink dress.

Beside him, there was an indifferent girl with childlike face and big breasts in a black leather jacket, plus a fat little fat man with squinting eyes.

The six people stood aside, separated from the last girl in a white dress, as if they wanted to isolate her.

These people are exactly Dai Mubai, Oscar, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun.

And the person Flender watched indifferently was Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who was isolated by everyone.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was tightly clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands, her beautiful big eyes were filled with tears of loneliness, helplessness and loss.

As a little princess who has been doted on by the two title Douluo since she was a child, she has never received this kind of treatment.

Isolation, exclusion, and even devaluation are useless.

"Ning Rongrong, let me tell you clearly, everyone present is stronger than you."

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Martial Spirit is indeed one of the most powerful existences among the auxiliary Martial Spirits, but unfortunately, you will only shame it."

Flender said coldly.

"You're talking nonsense!" Ning Rongrong clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, helplessness spread in her heart, her eyes were full of grievances.

The suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, that is, her father Ning Fengzhi once said that he was the only genius in the sect for hundreds of years who could turn the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda into the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.

How could it be as bad as he said?

"I'm talking nonsense?" Flender shivered coldly, pointing his finger to the side, "Dai Mubai, 15 years old, level 37. At the age of 13, he was already in the realm of soul masters."

Ning Rongrong looked over, Dai Mubai looked at her with a trace of disdain.

Flender continued to say coldly:

"Tang San and Xiao Wu have already reached the level of 12th-level great soul masters at the age of 29, and they may even break through to soul masters at the age of 12!"

"Ma Hongjun, entered Shrek Academy at the age of 11, and is now 12 years old. Although his martial soul has flaws, the mutated martial soul he possesses is a top-level beast martial soul. In terms of martial soul alone, there are few people in the entire continent who can match it." he."

When the little fat man heard Flender talking about him, he immediately put away his lewd eyes and thrust his chest forward.

"Zhu Zhuqing, the soul power is similar to yours..." At this point, Flender frowned and organized his words, "However, she has a firm and persistent heart."

Ning Rongrong bowed her head unwillingly, she didn't know if what Flender said was true, but it sounded like she was indeed inferior to others.

Flender took a scorching step forward, and clapped his big hand on Oscar's shoulder, "Oscar is the most incomparable to you!"

"His talent is even stronger than Mubai's. Have you ever seen a food-type martial soul full of innate soul power!? His future achievements are limitless, and he can even replace the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's position among auxiliary-type soul masters!"

"What about you? What do you compare with them? You are just a wayward little princess."

As if struck by lightning, Ning Rongrong stood there in a daze, all her pride was shattered, and a thought gradually came to her mind.

Maybe... I am just as Flender said, useless... just a wayward little princess...

No one knew that Ye Xiu, who was sitting in the Nine Phoenix Chariot with a silver half-fake face in the air at this moment, was quietly watching this scene.

An inexplicable light shone in his indifferent eyes, as if he had found a favorite toy.

And the Sunflower Book in his hand was shaking violently, as if trying to break free from his hands.

Ye Xiu held the Sunflower Book firmly, but looked away.

The two old men were walking towards Flender aggressively.

Especially the old man who was like a skeleton, the terrifying anger seemed to have turned into substance, and a majestic and deep sense of appalling oppression shot up into the sky in an instant!

Chapter 29: Divine Art Should Be Gifted to Destined People

"Screw your mother's shit!"

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