Chapter 349 Big Liar, It’s All Your Fault
Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the exclusive training ground for the eldest lady.
Ning Rongrong sat on the stone, looking at the tower, her eyes almost dried by the wind.
I suddenly pursed my red lips.
Jiao Didi said: "Grandpa Bones, why hasn't Brother Shengzi come yet?"
Bone Douluo held his chin in his hands and looked towards the tower.
He replied helplessly:
"Girl, in less than a quarter of an hour, you have asked grandpa three times."
"It has obviously been a long time"
Ning Rongrong blushed and muttered.
He grabbed the grass next to the stone and threw it aside.
The time Brother Shengzi asked her to wait was far longer than this short quarter of an hour.
"Huh?"
Bone Douluo raised his eyebrows slightly, as if sensing something, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
“Haha.”
"Rong Rong really sees him like that, why don't you go find him?"
"I don't want to!"
Ning Rongrong yelled stubbornly.
He lowered his head and pursed his mouth in grievance.
“Brother Shengzi is so excessive, deliberately making Rongrong unhappy.”
"That's it~"
Bone Douluo's voice was gentle.
Raised his hand and touched Ning Rongrong's hair, looking at the golden figure that appeared in front of him.
As if with consideration in his eyes, he asked:
“Did you hear that?”
"..."
Qian Renjue looked at the pink-haired girl with apology in his eyes
He nodded slightly.
“Grandpa Bones, who are you talking to?”
Ning Rongrong frowned slightly and turned her head to look at Bone Douluo beside her in a weird way.
But Bone Douluo has disappeared.
Ning Rongrong was left with only a dark, closing space wormhole.
“Grandpa Bones? Rongrong doesn’t want to play games now!”
Ning Rongrong was about to get up and look for it.
Suddenly, a rarely heard but impressive sound sounded in her ears. Gentle voice.
"Rongrong~Long time no see."
"Ah, Brother Shengzi!"
Ning Rongrong was stunned, then raised his head and stood up with a look of joy on his face.
Looking at the erect figure with blond hair and purple eyes.
That smile I haven’t seen for a long time.
He was about to rush towards Qian Renjue immediately
But as soon as he took two steps out, Ning Rongrong quickly calmed down.
The smile on his face faded.
Crossing his arms, he looked away angrily.
“Hmph——!”
"..."
Qian Renjue was slightly startled and laughed dumbly.
Awkwardly, he put his slightly open arms down again and walked forward slowly.
Qian Renjue stood in front of Ning Rongrong
He raised his hand and rubbed Ning Rongrong’s pink hair.
"Rongrong, I'm here to see you. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."
"..."
Listening to Qian Renjue's gentle words.
Ning Rongrong's pink and purple eyes blinked, and gradually became rippled
Bitto bit her red lips, and the grievances in her heart began to well up.
Qian Renjue looked at Ning Rongrong.
Short pink hair covers the side of her face, and her long eyelashes are getting wet.
The smile faded from his face.
“Rongrong~”
“Brother Shengzi is a big liar! Rongrong doesn’t want to deal with you.! Woo”
Ning Rongrong's voice was filled with tears.
Throwing Qian Renjue's hand away, turned his back and squatted down.
Hold her knees, bury her head, and sob softly
"Rongrong?"
Qian Renjue's eyes were a little confused.
He hurriedly knelt down next to Ning Rongrong, grabbing her delicate shoulders and constantly comforting her.
"Rongrong, don't cry~"
"..."
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A few hundred meters away from the training ground, looking out On the tower.
A dark wormhole opens.
The figure of Bone Douluo appeared next to Ning Fengzhi and the others and said hello to Lingyuan.
Sword Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong squatting down.
Can't help but frown. "Hmph! This kid actually made Rongrong cry so quickly!"
"Uncle Jian, please be patient."
Ning Fengzhi was still holding green tea in her hand, sipping it leisurely.
Sword Douluo said coldly:
“Fengzhi, don’t you feel bad for me?”
“After so many years under our care, when did Rongrong Cried?”
"Xiao Jianjian, Feng Zhi is right, please be patient."
Gu Douluo also took hot tea, looked at Qian Renjue in the distance, and took a sip of the tea.
Squinting his eyes is a bit dangerous.
Said in a deep voice: "Let's take a look first. If we can't coax him, we will discuss with him."
"Uh, Uncle Bones."
Ning Fengzhi was slightly startled.
Looking at Bone Douluo next to him, he smiled dryly and said:
“I forgot to tell you, the Holy Son is now the seventy-seventh level Soul Saint.”
“ It’s just level seventy-seven.”
Bone Douluo repeated lightly and continued drinking tea.
"Huh?"
Sword Douluo looked at the old guy with a surprised face. Is this guy old and confused? !
Ling Yuan and Ning Fengzhi also had strange expressions on their faces
Gu Douluo, who was drinking tea, suddenly froze in his leisurely and contented look.
My eyes widened and I spit out a mouthful of tea.
"Pfft——"
"What?! Fengzhi, what did you just say?! He is level seventy-seven?!"
Without enough time to wipe his mouth, Bone Douluo immediately looked at Ning Fengzhi.
Sword Douluo couldn't help but sneer.
“Oh, I thought your old bones had become a lot harder.”
Ning Fengzhi also couldn't help laughing.
He nodded.
"Uncle Bones, you heard that right."
Confirmation completed.
Bone Douluo had no time to pay attention to Sword Douluo’s taunts.
Looking into the distance
My face is full of emotion.
"What did this kid grow up on? His cultivation has progressed so fast"
"..."
Lingyuan pursed her red lips and smiled softly.
Looking at the somewhat overwhelmed Qian Renjue in the distance, his eyes were full of interest
————
“Woo~”
Ning Rongrong squatted on the ground with her head buried in the ground , sobbing constantly.
Angrily and loudly, the condemnation continued.
"A big liar, a bad guy who is worse than Rongrong!"
"It's all the fault of Brother Shengzi. He promised Rongrong that he would come to see Rongrong. But in the end, he only sent some rags."< br>
“Rong Rong doesn’t care about those broken hidden weapons!”
“…”
“Rong Rong is right, it’s all my fault.”
Qian Renjue patted Ning Rongrong's back gently.
Softly comforted: "Stop crying, Rongrong~ Brother Shengzi knows that he was wrong."
"Woo"
Ning Rongrong choked and still stopped. Not coming down.
After a long time
Finally, he raised his tearful eyes, looked at Qian Renjue in front of him, and said aggrievedly:
“Brother Shengzi doesn’t like Rongrong?”
“I don’t want to play with Rongrong until death. .Prefer to play with other fiancées?”
“I don’t like you”
“I don’t like other fiancées more”
Qian Renjue gently wiped away the moisture on Ning Rongrong's face and explained softly.
"It's just that you are still young and not very sensible now."
"So Brother Shengzi thinks Rongrong is annoying now? Just like this."
Ning Rongrong stared at Qian Renjue with her mouth pursed.
The tears that have just subsided are threatening to burst again.
"Of course not!"
Qian Renjue immediately denied it.
Carefully wiped the tears from Ning Rongrong’s eyes.
Whispered softly:
"Just like Rongrong said. This is all my fault."
"I made you cry, why would I find you annoying?"
"Really?"
Ning Rongrong blinked and squeezed out a few words again Tears.
“Of course it’s true, Brother Shengzi guarantees it!”
Qian Renjue vowed.
He doesn't think Ning Rongrong is naughty, just a little naughty at most
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)