242. Chapter 242 Outlaw Zhang San


Chapter 242 Outlaw - Zhang San

“Are we going out?”

The disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect secretly guarding Ning Rongrong started a discussion.

“No need, Miss’s life is not in danger.”

“Yes, it’s good to let this little witch suffer a little.”

Just like that, when Xiao Wu straightened her arms and put Ning Rongrong back to the original place, her legs trembled and she swayed back and forth, finally holding on to the wall beside her.

“Ugh——”

Seeing this, Xiao Wu turned around proudly, clapped her hands towards Zhou Qing and Tang San, and said proudly: “Done!”

【Where is it done? 】

【You just hope Ning Rongrong doesn’t go home and sue her parents later! 】

Zhou Qing complained in his heart, then stepped forward, patted Ning Rongrong on the back, handed over a bag of water, and said, "Are you okay?"

"No... you're okay. "Ning Rongrong staggered a few steps, shook his head, took the water bag, and poured it into his mouth, "Huh——"

After regaining some of his composure, Ning Rongrong took the water bag. Throwing it to Zhou Qing, he walked straight to Xiao Wu with his arms raised and his waist bent.

"What? Little brat, you don't want to sue your parents, do you?" Xiao Wu was not stupid. In order to prevent Ning Rongrong from going back and calling the Titled Douluo, he couldn't help but launch a provocation.

“You wait for me!”

Ning Rongrong shouted, but there was not much anger in her eyes. On the contrary, there was a bit of aftertaste, as if she had never experienced being "rotated" like this before, "I will also lift you up and spin you in circles in the future!"

"I'm always waiting, I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

Xiao Wu suddenly stretched out her hand, pressed it on Ning Rongrong's head, and scratched it quickly, messing up the beautiful short hair. Chicken coop shape.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong became warm and her arms kept waving to hit Xiao Wu.

But Xiao Wu was 1.6 meters tall. He put one hand on Ning Rongrong's head and pushed her back a little distance. Even if she waved her arms like windmills spinning at high speed, it hurt her. Not even a hair on Xiao Wu's head.

After the quarrel, Ning Rongrong also lost her temper. After all, she had never been wronged like this since she was a child. Suddenly being treated like this by Xiao Wu, apart from anger and shame, there was only a trace of something else... enjoy?

At least, she had never experienced such a gaffe when facing Ning Fengzhi or Sword Douluo. Therefore, deep down in her heart, she instinctively felt that this was quite interesting. It was her own brain consciousness. Not enough.

Ning Rongrong straightened her messy clothes and asked Zhou Qing: "What exactly are you going to do?"

"We are here this time to arrest a Soul Sect." Zhou Qing said.

“Just you?”

Ning Rongrong seemed to have heard some big joke. She arched her body and held her abdomen. The corners of her mouth were so curved that she almost cracked her ears. "Hahaha, you succeeded in making me laugh! Just think of it as the innocent long-haired man just now." Please apologize, braid!”

No trouble?

Zhou Qing glanced at Xiao Wu and sighed inwardly: This Ning Rongrong is really good at drawing inferences from one instance to another.

Xiao Wu, who took a moment to react, became embarrassed, walked behind Ning Rongrong calmly, grabbed the other person’s face, and rubbed it vigorously: "Nothing is wrong, right? ? You will definitely be the same in the future, and definitely better than me! The kind that can even park a carriage if it’s flat!”

In order to prevent the two of them from continuing to talk about this topic, Zhou Qing interrupted them and continued to talk about how he and others came to Luo Xing City! Task······

After learning the details, Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and said, "It seems that you are very short of money. How about I buy your butterfly eggs of the goddess of light with 10,000 gold soul coins?" Zhou Qing only gave Ning Rongrong looked at her like this: →_→

“Ahem.”

Ning Rongrong pretended to talk about another thing: “That’s right. , you haven’t told me yet, where are your names?”< br>
"Oh, my name is Qing Zhou." Zhou Qing turned his name upside down without thinking, then glanced at Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Romantina, signaling them not to speak yet, and introduced them one by one. , "This boy who looks as handsome as me is called Zhang San; and this girl with a scorpion tail braid is called Wu Xiao, the dawn of dawn; and this blond girl is named Tina Roman." ”

Considering Xiao Wu's explosive temper, Zhou Qing changed "Wu Xiao" to "Wu Xiao". The dawn breaks and dances gracefully, which can be regarded as beautiful.

Xiao Wu snorted coldly, admitting the pseudonym "Wu Xiao".

After all, this is Falling Star City.

It doesn't matter to Romantina. People who know her in this city won't call her by her full name. They either call her Miss Roman or Miss Tina.

Roman Tina, Tina Roman, there is not much difference.

Only Tang San's face was full of resentment.

Zhang San?

Why not call it Santang?

"Zhang San? This name sounds so casual."

Ning Rongrong nodded slightly to Qingzhou and Wu Xiao, two names that sounded a bit charming, and said to Tina· Roman didn't feel anything. After all, her Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone and her father had also told her that this seemed to be another set of naming logic.

Only the name "Zhang San" made Ning Rongrong feel a little kind, but it was not the kind of kindness she would treat a lover, but similar to the kind she would treat a sect disciple who could be called and drank by her. The intimacy of servants - the names of these people have code names similar to numbers.

Tang San closed his eyes and took a deep breath through his nose. He was about to explain the origin of the name "Zhang San" when he heard Ning Rongrong continue: "Forget it, anyway. Everyone knows each other, let’s start the mission!”

Tang San felt a little uncomfortable as he was choked, but decided not to argue with a real brat, and just signaled Zhou Qing with his eyes: I really want to take him. Fuck her?

【Bring it on! 】

Zhou Qing blinked and nodded slightly.

Without Ning Rongrong, she would have followed up on her own - as long as she still had the eggs of the Bright Goddess Butterfly on her body, she could confirm her approximate location and use her senses to find her.

In that case, it’s better to take it with you, lest this guy make himself self-defeating.

In addition, you can also use those who secretly guard Ning Rongrong, whose soul power level is at least at the soul sect, or even at the soul king level.

Of course, Zhou Qing couldn't convey these reasons to Tang San directly through his eyes, but Tang San also had a bright mind. After thinking about Ning Rongrong's treasure-hunting ability, he guessed it, which was regarded as acquiescence.

However, Xiao Wu has a venomous mouth. Before speaking, he often loses his mind: "Do you really want to bring this oil bottle with you?"

"You're the one dragging me down!"

Ning Rongrong roared, "I'm an eleventh-level soul master, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's auxiliary abilities are unparalleled. My first soul skill is amplification. The power increase efficiency reaches 20%, but don’t expect me to give it to you then! You increase it!”

“Tch!”

Xiao Wu looked indifferent-(ˉ▽ ̄~)~~, “Sister Xiao Wu, I don’t need you to increase it, my power is already the best. In this world!”

(End of this chapter)

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