The Man Was In Douluo and Saved Zhu Zhuqing at the Start

　　 "Grandpa Jian, why are you irritated to say such nonsense? Don't say these disrespectful words, how can you afford Mr. Lin?"

　　 Ning Rongrong was taken aback, and quickly stopped, "Besides, I am totally willing to work."

　　 "I can't afford it?"

　　 Sword Douluo suddenly laughed angrily, there are not many people in this world he can't afford to offend.

　　Although Lin Yan can't see the depth, he has to get revenge for this hatred!

　　 After all, there is a Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect behind him. This is the confidence.

　　 Besides, how can you work willingly?

　　 Rongrong, this poor child, must be psychologically overshadowed by the abuse.

He said solemnly: "Rongrong, Grandpa Jian didn't protect you, don't be afraid, Grandpa Jian will definitely give you an explanation! We will not work in the future, and Grandpa Jian promises that we will never let you work again! "

　　 "What do you want to explain? What Mr. Lin gave me is an opportunity, even an opportunity to become a god, don't destroy it!"

　　 Ning Rongrong was in a hurry and wanted to prove himself. Take out several kinds of fruits from the Space Soul Guidance Device. Then he ostentatiously said: "This apple was obtained by washing the dishes the day before yesterday. This pear was a reward for cleaning up yesterday morning. By the way, Grandpa Jian, this orange was the one I used to boil the bath water for Mr. Lin last night. The reward!"

　　 At the same time, she put a few fruits together in the tray.

　　 "Every time I finish my work, I will be rewarded. I originally got apples from sweeping the floor yesterday. But I couldn't hold back and I ate them. I can't bear to eat them."

　　 Sword Douluo looked at the fruit in Ning Rongrong's hand, and his heart twitched fiercely. He looked away and couldn't bear to look straight.

　　 can't even bear to eat a piece of fruit?

　　 How wrong have you been?

　　 This Lin Yan is not a person!

　　 Sword Douluo was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, and the monstrous anger became real, with killing intent flashing.

　　 "This is the biggest insult to my Seven Treasure Glass Sect!"

　　"Grandpa Sword,

　　 "Crack!"

　　 In front of him, a few fruits were suddenly enveloped by invisible sword intent.

"what are you going to do?!"

　　 Ning Rongrong exclaimed, all his soul power exploded.

　　 But she was still a step late.

　　 The fruit in the tray, she only had time to grab a few oranges. The rest was annihilated by the sword qi, and there was no dregs left.

　　 "Me, my fruit!"

　　 Ning Rongrong was so angry that he shouted with red eyes, "You have to pay me!"

　　 "Thirty level soul power!?"

　　 Sword Douluo's focus fell on Ning Rongrong. The pupils shrank suddenly.

　　 "In just a few days of work, you are actually at level 30? You are indeed the genius of my Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect! Your father and Old Bones will be very happy to hear this news."

　　 However, at this time Ning Rongrong showed the nature of a witch. Regardless of rushing up, he began to pull the sword Douluo Yi, "You pay me, you quickly pay me!"

　　 "Well, go back to the Qibao Glazed Glass Sect, you have everything you want!"

　　 Ning Rongrong was so anxious that tears were almost coming down, "There is a fart! I only want my apple!"

　　 Sword Douluo was dumbfounded, is an apple so violent?

　　 Then, he looked at Flanders helplessly.

　　 I don’t know, Flander also looked distressed.

　　 He dare not speak up!

　　 Opportunity...slap...it's gone.

　　 Ning Rongrong couldn't help crying: "You can't take out this fruit at all, oh oh oh..."

　　 "A joke, my Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is known as the richest sect in the world. There are no other things, but there are many treasures, the sky is big, and what is there?"

　　 Sword Douluo quickly comforted, waved his hand proudly, very bullish, "Isn't it just a few small fruits, don't worry, I can still get it, let you eat it in the future."

　　 "Bring bragging." Ning Rongrong frowned, took out an orange and a half, broke it and handed it to Jian Douluo, "You'd better taste it first."

　　 "Okay, I'll try it now, the little princess has grown up, and I know I peeled an orange for my grandpa."

　　 Sword Douluo finally smiled, and put the orange into his mouth casually, "Well, it's delicious,...huh?"

　　 His pupils suddenly widened.

　　 is like a bolt from the blue.

　　Because, just a petal of orange, if it turns into a torrent of soul power, it will be enough for him to cultivate for a month.

How could this be?

　　 What did I just do?

　　 I ruined an apple, half an orange, a banana and some grapes!

　　 commit evil!

　　 Sword Douluo really wanted to slap himself twice.

However.

at this time. A few people in the front hall only felt a gust of wind roaring.

　　 Then, a red streamer came.

　　 This is a big red dog.

　　 "Three...three-headed red devil mastiff! Why are you here!"

　　 Sword Douluo cried strangely. This is a nightmare.

　　 When he was very energetic, he once encountered this soul beast overlord.

"It turned out to be you old boy. I said how familiar. However, I tell you, I am covering this site. When I come, I will stop. Don't offend my master. Know? Otherwise, don't talk about you, just There is no need for your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to exist."

　　 Dahei's words fell in Jian Douluo's ears, like a thunderstorm, calming him down.

　　 "Grandpa Jian, you believe me now." At this moment, Ning Rongrong also said crisply.

　　 "Hey. Grandpa Jian? Rongrong actually called that old man Grandpa Jian?"

　　 It happened that Lin Yan temporarily put aside his work because of something and passed by here, so I heard Ning Rongrong say such a thing.

　　 Then, I must have a good experience.

　　 stepped to the front hall, Lin Yan only then looked at the image of Jian Douluo.

　　 White clothes and white hair, aloof, really fits the image of Jian Douluo.

　　 "Senior Sword, admiration for a long time."

　　 Lin Yan came to clasp his fists very socially.

　　 "A few years old is not worth mentioning."

　　 Sword Douluo made a huge wave in his heart.

　　 Before, he thought it was Lin Yan who got the water by chance. True strength is an exaggeration of Flanders.

　　 But now he has a great change in Lin Yan.

　　 The owner of the three-headed red devil mastiff, what a character is that.

　　If Flanders wants to say. I have no doubts at all!

　　Flander of this dog day~www.readwn.com~ must know this, just want to make a fool of himself on purpose.

only. Now is not the time to care about so much. Business matters.

　　 Sword Douluo said: "This time, I'm here to pick Rongrong back."

　　 "Of course it's okay." Lin Yan's eyes lit up. Hastily agreed.

　　 This little witch is here seriously affecting the quality of life of her and Qing'er master and apprentice.

　　Yes, this little witch is very difficult to deal with. She lets her work by herself, and doesn't give her food, but can't force her to leave.

　　 "No, I don't want to go back."

　　 As expected. Ning Rongrong was the first to oppose it.

　　 Then, she said astonishingly: "Grandpa Jian, I think it's good, I want to follow Lin Yan as my teacher!"

　　 There was silence as soon as he said this.

　　 Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife. "I'll just say, this is a crisis!"

　　 "Ms. Ning joked, and actually worshipped me as a teacher? It's impossible, it can't be used!"

　　 Lin Yan quickly refused. Is this a joke?

　　 Zhu Zhuqing, forget it. But Ning Rongrong was exactly the kind of little princess who experienced life.

　　 You can't beat or scold her, let alone let her be a cow or a horse.

　　 Say it again. Zhenlun trains disciples. He was alone.

　　 One is not as rich as the Qibao Liuli Sect. Second, there is no strong man. He is not even a soul master.

　　 What to teach? Isn't it a misunderstanding?

　　 How can I know, when he looked at Jian Douluo for help.

　　 Sword Douluo was a little startled at first, big brother, what do you see me doing, how dare I teach you how to do things?

　　 However, Sword Douluo was still witty, and he saw it as if he hadn't seen it.

　　 Lin Yan suddenly understood.

　　 Old guy, very eager. Even leaving the problem to myself!