Chapter 450: No complaint is allowed, Tang San is the driver
"Dad, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bones. What are you doing with your chattering?"
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were speechless. hour.
Ning Rongrong’s head poked out from the door of the treasure house and looked at them curiously
With short pink hair and a pretty face, she stood tall and graceful.
It's just that the body is still a little thin.
Bone Douluo turned around.
Putting the gem-encrusted lock in his hand into the soul guide, he explained with a smile:
"Rongrong, Grandpa Bones is preparing luggage for you."
< br>"Luggage?"
Ning Rongrong blinked her beautiful eyes.
"Yes, Old Bones wants to empty out this treasure house."
Sword Douluo pulled off the scarf around his neck.
"Humph! What happened to the emptying?! Sooner or later these things will belong to my Rongrong family!"
Bone Douluo said indifferently.
Ning Rongrong looked at the dense handwriting on the long strip in Sword Douluo's hand, her eyes full of brightness.
“Haha.”
Let out a crisp and charming laugh.
"Grandpa Bones, there is no need to go to such trouble."
"With the soul-guided crossbow arrows given to Rongrong by Brother Shengzi, Rongrong is safe"
Mentioned Qian Ren Jue.
Ning Rongrong’s eyes were filled with longing, but also with a little resentment and grievance.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked slightly straight.
"Rongrong, do you really want to leave?"
Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and rubbed Ning Rongrong's hair, defending Qian Renjue:
"Shengzi has been really busy these past six months."
"But brother Shengzi went to see Ye Lingling and didn't even come to see me."
Ning Rongrong pinched Xiu Hands, licking her pink lips.
"His Majesty the Pope has already taken charge. Maybe he will come in two days?"
Ning Fengzhi reminded.
"Oh! Come on, Dad. I'm not angry with Brother Shengzi."
Ning Rongrong grabbed Ning Fengzhi's wrist and said coquettishly:
"Rongrong just wanted to We are just going out to play, you are not allowed to tell Brother Shengzi!”
“You are not allowed to tell him?”
Ning Fengzhi looked confused.
"Yes, dad is not allowed to report Rongrong to Brother Shengzi."
Ning Rongrong nodded seriously.
But it was Chao Ning Fengzhi who winked and asked urgently:
"Dad, do you understand?!"
"Haha."
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Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly.
My dear daughter Mo Ruofu, I didn’t expect Rongrong to be so awkward.
“Don’t worry, dad won’t tell him.”
Hearing Ning Fengzhi’s words.
Ning Rongrong frowned with dissatisfaction.
"Dad, do you really understand? Rongrong can't tell Brother Shengzi."
"Dad, you really understand!"
Ning Fengzhi smiled and rubbed it That pink hair gives her daughter enough face.
“That’s good, otherwise Rongrong won’t come back!”
Ning Rongrong said angrily.
"Don't worry Rongrong, we will supervise Feng Zhi and we will never tell him!"
Bone Douluo quickly expressed his stance.
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong quickly stepped forward and comforted:
"Grandpa Bones, there is no need to go to such trouble, Rongrong believes in dad."
"..."
Ning Fengzhi watched Ning Rongrong say goodbye to Jian and Gu.
There was some emotion in his heart
He was not too worried about Ning Rongrong's safety. He might as well go out for a walk in the soul master world.
After all, he is the future master of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
How can we not accumulate something?
"Okay dad, Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones, Rongrong is about to set off!"
"Don't worry, Rongrong is very powerful!"
Ning Rongrong smiled and walked outside. Run, stop in the distance, turn around and wave.
"Dad! Don't tell Brother Shengzi~"
"Goodbye!"
Ning Fengzhi had a look of endearment on her face and nodded towards Ning Rongrong's back.
Calmly said:
"Uncle Gu, send someone to deliver a message to the Holy Son."
Gu Douluo took out Ning Fengzhi's crutch.
< br>Stare at him unkindly.
"Fengzhi, what are you doing? You don't want Rongrong to come back?"
Sword Douluo crossed his arms and said angrily.
"Old Bones, if you don't tell him Rongrong will really not come back."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Bones Douluo didn't know why.
"Just think about how long Rongrong has been talking about it, how could he not want to see him."
Sword Douluo reminded, and Bone Douluo suddenly realized. "Hiss - it seems like it."
"Before the Holy Son finds Rongrong, we have to keep a closer eye."
Ning Fengzhi came from Bone Douluo. Taking back the crutch in his hand.
Leaning on a crutch, he said faintly:
“The Wuhun Academy has been expanded, and the expansion of the affiliated colleges has begun to bear fruit. The strength of the Wuhun Palace is irreversible!”
“The Wuhun City will be It is a veritable holy land for soul masters.”
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The Balak Kingdom is adjacent to Fasno Province and is one of the four kingdoms affiliated with the Tiandou Empire. one.
It borders the Star Luo Empire to the south and has a strong military.
The Soto City within the territory is the most important city besides Barak City, the capital of the kingdom.
It is known as the granary of Balak!
The Wuhun Palace has specially set up the third level Wuhun Main Palace here.
The tall seraph sculpture stands in the square in front of the temple.
Occasionally, pedestrians passing by would stop and recite prayers to the gods.
It is noon, and the sun is burning like fire.
There is still an endless stream of pedestrians at the west gate of Soto City.
A two-wheeled vehicle is slowly approaching.
The man pulling the cart was a young man with black hair and black clothes, nearly 1.7 meters tall.
Twenty-four gems surround the waist.
At this time, he had a wider cloth belt hanging on his shoulders, holding the arms of the car with both hands, with a resolute face. No matter how sweaty he was in the scorching sun, his steps remained steady.
On the car behind him
Sitting cross-legged is a girl in pink, holding up lotus leaves to block the scorching sun in the sky.
The pink rabbit ears swaying on the top of her head, her delicate and pretty face has a slight smile, and the collar around her neck adds to her charm.
"Xiao Wu! Ahead is Soto City."
Tang San's somewhat urgent voice came from the front.
“Sister Xiao Wu saw it!”
Xiao Wu looked up and nodded with a smile.
Holding a wooden hammer in his hand, he pointed in the direction of Soto City and said charmingly:
"Tang Xiaosan, hurry up and move forward!"
said.
Xiao Wu took the wooden hammer in her hand and struck Tang San on the back.
The hammer is very light and does no harm to rotten wood.
Just with humiliation.
"Okay! Xiao Wu. Sit tight."
With Xiao Wu's help in beating his back, Tang San immediately started sprinting with all his strength.
I don’t mind the looks of people around me at all.
"Haha. Tang Xiaosan, I didn't expect you to have so much strength!"
"Come on, come on!"
"We're in town, Sister Xiao Wu treats you to a big dinner!"
Xiao Wu cheered, blowing the wind and hitting Tang San on the back.
The crimson eyes were cunning
Finally.
The cart slowly drove into the city.
Xiao Wu no longer urged, but immediately ordered:
"Okay Tang Xiaosan, stop, you have completed the bet."
"Wait a moment, there are many people here. ."
Tang San panted, still pulling dozens of steps before stopping.
"Tang Xiaosan, are you okay?"
Xiao Wu jumped out of the car lightly and said with concern.
"I'm fine, Xiao Wu, thanks to your mercy and hiring a carriage."
Tang San shook his head happily.
He lost during the competition, but fortunately Xiao Wu was considerate of him and still hired a carriage.
Such a long way.
In fact, he only played a small part.
"Haha. You have said thank you so many times. Sister Xiaowu doesn't like to hear it."
Xiao Wu covered her red lips and chuckled.
What an idiot!
Laughing, Xiao Wu asked Tang San to give him some water, and said crisply:
"Thank you for your hard work. Let's drink some water and rest for a while."
"It's not very hard. I'm willing to admit defeat. This is what I should do."
Tang San's waist was straight.
Xiao Wu dropped the hammer in her hand and let out a sweet moan.
"What a shame. If I had known, Sister Xiaowu would have kicked you off the carriage in advance."
"Hey"
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San just smiled.
Having driven this car many times, Xiao Wu should be very aware of its endurance.
But this distance is not considered hard work at all.
Just a little sweaty.
Xiao Wu is always like this, with a sharp tongue and a soft heart.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)