Douluo's gold glitter

Ning Fengya activated "Frost Blade" twice in succession, which consumed a lot of soul power.

Ning Rongrong had been running around in circles with the power aura and acceleration aura on before, and his condition at the moment was not very good.

At this time, Su Yuntian suddenly started an intensive attack. Ning Fengya immediately blocked Ning Rongrong behind her, and the first soul ring under her feet shone brightly.

"The first soul skill is to draw the ground as a prison!"

The mutated black tower once again enveloped the brother and sister, isolating all attacks.

Four seconds later, the black tower dissipated like smoke. Ning Fengya felt that her legs were weak and most of his soul power had been consumed.

But what worries him more than the consumption of soul power is... "Drawing the Ground as a Prison" cannot be activated continuously. This soul skill has a CD. If Su Yuntian launches intensive throwing attacks again, they will be unavoidable and unstoppable.

Then came the desperate moment.

Eight etheric doors appeared again behind Su Yuntian.

"Fight with all your heart!"

The dense "weapons" were aimed at Ning Fengya. This time, he was unable to dodge and was hit by the flying eggs.

First_Blood!

When she felt the cold egg liquid sliding down her face, Ning Fengya couldn't help but wonder...why, two years later, does the egg still smell so strong?

Ning Rongrong felt ashamed and angry when she saw her third brother protecting her.She originally wanted to show off in front of Ning Fengya, but she worked for a long time to no avail. In the end, she had to use her despised brother as her shield.

It's all Su Yuntian's fault, just defeat this hateful guy!

Whether it was for the pride of the "little witch" or the restraint of the successor of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Su Yuntian must die!

"The seven treasures are famous, one is strength, and the other is speed!"

Ning Rongrong shouted A and stepped forward.

Ning Fengya wanted to pull her sister to steady her, but... his hands were covered with egg liquid and slipped.

Eight etheric doors opened behind Su Yuntian again.

"Pleasure, such pleasure."

Double_Kill!

With a victorious smile, Su Yuntian looked at the eight eggs, and all of them hit Ning Rongrong, one egg higher than the hit rate two years ago!

Ning Rongrong rushed to the halfway point, already exhausted and stopped moving.

There's no need to rush anymore, it's useless... the little witch from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect thought this way.

So far, this one-on-one three-person soul battle has come to an end.

Su Yuntian leapfrogged the ranks and defeated brother and sister Ning Fengya and Ning Rongrong, and his actions were very measured and did not cause any substantial harm to the Third Young Master and the Eldest Lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, although the way they exited was indeed quite embarrassing.

Bang bang... Ning Fengzhi started clapping at the base of the courtyard wall.

"Wonderful, what a promising young man!"

Seeing the big boss's statement, Xue Qinghe also applauded. She not only applauded, but also felt happy in her heart. She couldn't help but give Su Yuntian a credit.

...Well, with these eight eggs thrown at Ning Rongrong, Su Yuntian can add chicken drumsticks to her dinner today, and tell Daxue later.

Little did they know that Ning Fengzhi took the lead in applauding, destroying the last line of defense in Ning Rongrong's heart.

The little witch who was not afraid of the sky or the earth in the past cried "Wow" again after a long time.

Ning Fengya was about to help her sister up, but Ning Rongrong slapped her hand away.

"You are all bad people! Dad is a bad person too!"

The little witch rushed out of the yard without looking back.

In the distance, a certain powerful titled Douluo snorted coldly. Although no one was there, the sound was clearly heard by everyone present.

Ning Fengzhi's expression became a little subtle, and Su Yuntian felt a sudden shock in her heart. She touched her neck and began to worry.

As we all know, the Qibao Glazed Sect has two titled Douluo, namely Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong. When Ning Fengzhi goes out, one person will always follow and protect him, and the other will sit in the sect.

I wonder if the one who came out with Ning Fengzhi this time was Sword Douluo or Bone Douluo?

That cold snort was really chilling.

In the courtyard, Ning Fengya had already arrived in front of Ning Fengzhi and said, "My child has insulted the reputation of the Qibao Glazed Sect. Please punish me father."

In fact, it was Ning Rongrong who insulted the sect's reputation, but this little girl couldn't withstand the blow and ran away.

Ning Fengya has always been kind, so he can only take the blame.

Ning Fengzhi nodded: "Go find Rongrong and bring her back. Today is our first time coming to the Prince's Mansion. We need to get to know our friends here."

He nodded not because he felt that his son had really embarrassed him, but because he affirmed Ning Fengya's attitude of being able to bow her head and take responsibility.

Although Lao San's martial soul has mutated and is destined not to have much future, Lao San is still capable.

"Yes!"

Ning Fengya left in a hurry, ignoring the turbid liquid still stained on her body.

Su Yuntian didn't dare to ask for help, so he came to Ning Fengzhi obediently, bowed and apologized.

Ning Fengzhi still just smiled slightly: "No need to apologize, you didn't do anything wrong. On the contrary, in my opinion, you are very good."

Su Yuntian felt secretly happy, and couldn't help but beam with joy, and said: "This is all taught by His Highness the Prince. I usually study and practice with him, and I have admired the Qibao Glazed Sect for a long time."

When exchanging business blows, Su Yuntian did not forget to praise Xue Qinghe. After all, he was the master of the Prince's Mansion.

The three of them talked and laughed, but they didn't know that about a mile away, Ning Rongrong was squirming in the arms of a certain titled Douluo, with snot, tears, and egg white and yolk all over the old man's body.

"Grandpa Jian, you have to make the decision for Rongrong!"

Sword Dou Luo Chen hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay, next time I see that kid, I will definitely beat him up and help Rongrong vent his anger."

The last time I saw Ning Rongrong crying so miserably was two years ago.

New grudges add to old grudges, Chen Xin silently wrote the name "Su Yuntian" in his little notebook.

But he couldn't help but think that this young man could defeat Lao San and Rongrong one against two with a huge level disadvantage. His future growth was really exciting.

At this time, Su Yuntian was wandering in the back garden of the Prince's Mansion with Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi.

Xue Qinghe asked Ning Fengzhi some intellectual questions, which were nothing more than topics like "what's wrong" or "loyalty and honor". It can be said that they are all irrelevant nonsense, but they can set off Xue Qingzhi's character very well. As the prince of the empire, Qinghe's self-cultivation and magnanimity are very pleasing to the eye.

Su Yuntian felt bored, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he was being watched by someone.

He couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Could it be a certain titled Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?

It seems that Ning Rongrong cannot be messed with. It is better to find a way to remedy the situation quickly, or let her take advantage next time.

Su Yuntian followed half-heartedly, and soon he lost Xue Qinghe and the others and arrived near the kitchen.

"It smells so good... What dish is Daxue cooking today?"