Douluo's leisurely life

Chapter 9 Hmm~ It smells so good

Ling Feng stood up and pressed the little girl's shoulders, making her sit down again.

The little girl is not a light-hearted person either. She just punched Ling Feng with a small fist.

There was a sound of "duang".

Ling Feng grabbed the little girl's soft little hand with one hand and flicked the little girl's forehead with his right hand.

"Hurry up and let go. Don't think that I don't dare to call people, and you dare to bully me." The little girl looked at her right hand with a red face, and didn't notice that her forehead was flicked again.

"Yeah, this inexplicable feeling of familiarity" Ling Feng murmured in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?" The little girl tried to step on Ling Feng's foot, but failed.

"No, I just remembered what happened yesterday," Ling Feng shook his head, "Don't you like eating very much? Sit down and let me eat. Don't even think about leaving until you finish eating."

"You're going too far." The little girl bit her lip and punched Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng grabbed her other fist without changing his expression, and then used one hand to hold her two hands, "You want to eat or not?"

The little girl struggled, but showed no sign of breaking free.

He rolled his eyes twice and said with a smile, "I'll eat it, but if you hold me, I can't eat it."

"Then you eat and I'll watch." Ling Feng let go of her hand and stared at her closely.

The little girl had no choice but to sit down and pick up the chopsticks, "See if I prick you."

The two chopsticks were thrust towards Ling Feng's hand holding the girl's hand.

Ling Feng turned over expressionlessly.

"Wow." The little girl yelled, tears welling up in her eyes, "You bullied me again."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "You stabbed yourself, why do you still blame me?"

The little girl said angrily: "Humph, if you don't hide, can I hurt myself?"

"blame me"

"It's your fault."

"It seems you don't plan to eat well, do you?" Ling Feng grabbed the little girl's hand again.

"I still don't believe I can't cure you." Ling Feng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and handed it to the little girl's mouth, "Give it to me."

The little girl turned her head and said, "I don't eat meat."

"If you don't eat, I will wipe this greasy meat on your face. It will make your face full of oil and make you look ugly. Do you still want to eat?" Lingfeng pretended to wipe it, but I still I don’t believe you don’t eat it.

"I eat, I eat." The little girl opened her mouth and ate the whole thing.

Hmm, it smells really good, it seems pretty good.

The little girl blushed and glanced at Ling Feng secretly, then shook her head.

No, no, how could I think that? It’s so embarrassing.

After a while, the desktop was in a mess.

"No, no, no, I can't." The little girl said in a low voice with a peach-like face.

Ling Feng looked at you strangely, you were blushing, "How can this be done? I haven't finished eating yet."

"It's a shameful waste, don't you know?"

"I really can't eat anymore, I'm exhausted." The little girl lowered her head.

"I don't care, you have to finish eating. Didn't you want to eat just now? How can you stop eating now." Ling Feng rolled his eyes.

The little girl's face was red and she was glaring angrily, she was so cute.

"Don't look at me like that, just eat." Ling Feng turned his head. This must be too foul.

"Daddy, daddy, someone is bullying me here." The little girl shouted loudly.

"Well, I want to see who dares to bully my daughter." came an angry voice.

I saw this man with a face like a crown jade, a straight nose and a square mouth, a refined and gentle appearance, and a spotless white robe.

He looks to be in his 40s, with soft eyes, smooth black hair hanging down his back, and a delicate cane in his hand. Everything looks so casual, without any pretense, and quite like everyone else.

Hey, isn't this Ning Fengzhi? Then it's no wonder that she is Ning Rongrong. Who would dare to be so unscrupulous except Ning Rongrong?

Ling Feng looked at Ning Fengzhi and then at Ning Rongrong and shook his head.

There is still a big gap between the six-year-old Ning Rongrong and the grown-up Ning Rongrong. It's no wonder that Ling Feng didn't recognize it immediately.

Standing to the left of Ning Fengzhi was an old man wearing spotless white clothes and with extremely neatly combed silver hair. He was presumably the owner of the continent's most powerful martial spirit, a Sword Douluo known as the Chenxin of Sword Dao, a level 96 attack-type fighter. Soul master.

Sword Douluo's expression was very indifferent, as if he could not see anything with his eyes. He just stood quietly beside Ning Fengzhi and did not speak a word, but it gave people a feeling that he was the only one in the world.

On the other side is Sword Douluo's partner, best friend, and lifelong rival, Bone Douluo. He is a level 95 defense Douluo. He is a titled Douluo with the most bizarre attacks and is extremely powerful.

Ling Feng looked at his body and thought, could this be regarded as the first time they met?

He was wearing blue and purple armor, and his eyes were slightly focused, "Feng Zhi, I think this kid is bullying Rongrong. If you ask me, just kill him."

Ning Rongrong was startled, her face flushed and she stood in front of Ling Feng, "No, no."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong strangely, what if a layer of skin is not allowed to be removed in normal times?

Ning Rongrong thought about it and felt something was wrong, "I mean, he just flicked my head two or three times, so I wouldn't kill him. I just need to teach him a lesson."

"You can also lock her up." Ning Rongrong blushed and lowered her head, speaking in a voice that could almost only be heard by herself.

And Sword Douluo glanced at Bone Douluo: "Little Bones, do you have the nerve to attack a child? Do you want the world to laugh at you?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "Are you people from the Qibao Glazed Sect so domineering? Do you want to hit anyone indiscriminately?"

Ning Fengzhi took a look. Although he didn't know how Ling Feng knew that they were from the Qibao Glazed Sect, who cared so much about his daughter being bullied?

"Maybe, little friend, you bullied my daughter first and we won't bully others too much. If you ask your parents to come over, I want to see who is so brave."

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he did not forget to give Ning Rongrong a wink.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong only had Ling Feng in her eyes, not paying any attention to her father's eyes.

You old turtle, you actually dote on Ning Rongrong so much, and you want to turn black into white, and ask the people behind me to come out, just to see if there is anyone behind me. It’s a pity, Ling Feng secretly think.

Ling Feng pointed at Ning Rongrong, "Tell me, what happened just now?"

Blushing Ning Rongrong lowered her head when she saw Ling Feng pulling her in, "Didn't I just want to ask you your name? I just ate your food, and it's not like I didn't give you money."

"Listen, she ate the food I ordered. She gave me some money and then ordered her to buy and sell by force. Then I'll give you some money and you can sell your daughter to me." Ling Feng looked at it calmly. Ning Fengzhi,

When Ning Rongrong heard this, he wanted to go underground.

"You're a sharp-tongued little devil, can this be the same?"

Bone Douluo couldn't stand it any longer and put a direct pressure on Ling Feng.

"Oh, why don't you just do it? It's indeed the Qibao Glazed Sect of the top three sects." Ling Feng said without changing his expression.

Bone Douluo was shocked. He knew his pressure. Although he didn't use much force, it was not something a child could withstand. He couldn't help but secretly increase the pressure.

"Can you please try harder? Are you not full? Do you want me to order some more dishes for you?" Ling Feng's wave of soul torture only penetrated Bone Douluo's heart.

"Hmph, let's see if you can still say anything." Bone Douluo quickly increased his pressure.

Huh, let’s see how you beg for mercy later.

Humph, he still has some skills.

this, this is impossible

This, you are still human

Bone Douluo looked frightened.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and said, "That's your expression, are you constipated?"

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo also saw something, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Ning Fengzhi's face was solemn, "Uncle Gu, take Rongrong away first."

Uncle Gu looked at Ling Feng and took Ning Rongrong away without saying a word.

Ling Feng didn't stop him either.

"Sir, what do you want to do?" Ning Fengzhi asked, staring closely at Ling Feng, the cane in his hand tightening unconsciously.

Ling Feng didn't care at all, "What do I want to do? I want to ask you what you want to do."

Ning Fengzhi: "Then why do you want to embarrass my daughter?"

"Do you still think I'm making things difficult for your daughter?" Ling Feng asked.

"This" Ning Fengzhi looked at Sword Douluo.

Ling Feng shook his head, "You doted on Ning Rongrong so much that you made the princess sick."

Ning Fengzhi Sword Douluo

"In our eyes, she is just a little princess." Ning Fengzhi looked at Ling Feng, wondering what he meant.

"This is a disease that needs to be cured." Ling Feng rolled his eyes at Ning Fengzhi.

Ling Feng said angrily, "You are spoiling her so much. When the time comes, you will not be afraid of anything. If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, what will you do if she is beaten to death?"

"Revenge? Everyone is dead, so what if we get revenge?" Ling Feng seemed to know what they were going to say.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked at each other and fell silent.

For a long time, Ning Fengzhi looked at Ling Feng and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Ling Feng waved his hand, "Leave her to me and I will teach her well. As for safety, I think you can rest assured. If you don't worry, we can have a fight."

After saying that, Ling Feng directly released an inexplicable pressure, and then gave Ning Fengzhi a soul guide in the shape of a token with a colorful ring in the middle.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked at each other, but they knew what this meant. Then Ning Fengzhi looked at Ling Feng seriously, "Everything you just said was serious."

"Of course, don't worry, I will be good to her." Ling Feng said with certainty.

Ling Feng picked up the cloth bag containing one thousand gold soul coins that Ning Rongrong had thrown on the table and threw it to Ning Fengzhi, "Let's go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ling Feng strangely.

"Your Excellency, are you an offensive soul master? Should we discuss it further?" Ning Fengzhi's head was full of black lines.

Ling Feng said doubtfully: "That's right. What's wrong? What are we discussing?"

"No, it's nothing. If we want to see His Excellency Ning Rongrong in the future, we can't stop him." Ning Fengzhi seemed to have made a great decision.

Alas, I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.

Ling Feng looked at Ning Fengzhi strangely and said angrily, "She is your daughter, not mine. You can see her if you want. What can I do to stop you? Why, in your eyes, I am just a heinous bad guy."

Ning Fengzhi nodded with relief, "That's good, let's make it that way. I hope you won't regret it."

Ling Feng glanced at Ning Fengzhi inexplicably and didn't ask any questions.

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