The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

At night, Mo Wen, who was practicing in a mimicry environment, was broken into by Gu Rong through the window. Ning Fengzhi hurriedly chased him downstairs. Behind him, Ning Rongrong, who was covering her buttocks, trotted hard. Her buttocks were so swollen that she couldn't even take a long stride.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, who had returned to their residence after working for the day, were walking on the road together. They kept thinking about each other and continued yesterday's offensive. They heard a burst of crying after passing by Ning Rongrong's residence.

Gu Rong was so frightened that she rushed in. Ning Rongrong, who was crying, saw that Grandpa Gu was even more wronged. She covered the soft and sore spot and said five words while crying, "Grandpa, Mo asked him..."

As a result, the furious Gu Rong immediately interrupted Ning Rongrong and looked at Ning Fengzhi with great dissatisfaction, "I knew it was that little bastard. Grandpa will go find him now to settle the score."

Seeing Gu Rong flying out, Ning Rongrong ignored the pain in her butt and quickly said to Ning Fengzhi, "Dad, it's my fault. I made Mo Wen angry. Stop Grandpa Gu quickly."

Ning Fengzhi, who was taller than him, was helpless. He quickly activated the soul-guiding boots on his face and sped up to catch up.

While practicing, Mo Wen felt a murderous aura and woke up from his meditation instantly. When he looked up, he saw Gu Rong rubbing a soul power ball and throwing it over. He hurriedly turned his non-attack into a shield and blocked the attack with all his strength.

There was a loud explosion in the room, and the sword hanging on the wall fell from the wire.

After the thick smoke dissipated, Mo Wen looked at Gu Rong solemnly, holding a shield in his left hand and Mo Mei in his right hand. He didn't have much favorable impression of this old man who was protecting the calf, "Elder Bone, why are you attacking me!"

Thinking of Ning Rongrong's pear blossoms in the rain, especially because it was inconvenient to walk, Gu Rong was filled with anger and couldn't help but angrily yelled, "Little bastard, Rongrong is just a genius." At eight years old, how dare you do it?"

"Before I went down, I was doing what I thought was right, and I didn't think I was going too far." Not daring to relax at all, Mo Wen's eyes flashed with golden light, and he tried his best to find Gu Rong's weakness. Sure enough, the mainland's No. [-] defensive Titled Douluo said Yes, the only weakness that can be seen is the eyes.

"Bang!" The floor was chopped into pieces with one kick. Gu Rong wanted to chop Mo Wen into pieces. Hearing what he said was a human, he attacked Ning Rongrong, who was only eight years old. He dared to say that he was right. , the pressure of the Titled Douluo was unreserved, "You really dare to say that even if you are a genius with twin martial arts, no one can protect you today, I said it. I will tear you into pieces." .”

"Hehe, Elder Gu is so arrogant. Even if he attacks me, I, Mo Wen, must have a clear conscience when doing things. If things happen like today, I will still do the same thing!" At most, I just feel Liu Erlong's soul. The holy pressure suddenly increased by nearly twenty levels. Mo Wen couldn't hold on any longer. Blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, and it was difficult to breathe.

Gu Rong was so angry that she was trembling all over. Gu Rong, who had never eaten pigs before, had seen pigs running away, and her old eyes were full of tears. She blamed herself for not protecting Rongrong, so she was raped by pigs. The floor on the ground was lifted up, and she was completely angry. "How dare you say that, I will kill you today!"

"Uncle Bones, don't be impulsive." Ning Fengzhi hurriedly stood in front of Mo Wen at the critical moment, using his 79th-level soul saint's soul power to relieve the pressure. When he turned his head and saw his own genius bleeding from his seven orifices, he was so uncomfortable that he almost lost one of his geniuses. Titled Douluo.

Breathing heavily, feeling the pressure on his body relieved, Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't get red-eyed, "Uncle Gu, I learned about the matter from Rongrong. In the afternoon, Rongrong playfully played with Mo Nu and almost killed Xiao Yi. Mo Dao has learned a lesson, and we should thank Mo Dao."

"Ah?" The violent aura subsided all of a sudden. Gu Rong was a little at a loss, and then realized that he had thought wrong, but the majesty of the titled Douluo made him unable to lose face, so he simply jumped out of the window and ran away. Before leaving, he I want to say something harsh, "You're lucky today, be careful in the future."

Landing on the ground, he happened to see Ning Rongrong standing there nervously. Gu Rong, who was born as a commoner, let out a long sigh, "Rongrong, you've had a good day. Reflect on it. Don't let your father worry about it. Remember to give your child Please apologize properly."

"Grandpa Bone, I know I was wrong." With a bit of crying, Ning Rongrong's slightly swollen eyes overflowed with tears again.

"Oh." Really not knowing what to say, Gu Rong turned around and left with a red face. There was no doubt that he was very embarrassed today.

Mo Wen in the room was running the Holy Way Heart Method to relieve the surging Qi and blood. He took out a blue-green elixir from the storage soul guide and took it before he let out a long breath and said, "Thank you, Master, for the rescue. It’s just that I really can’t teach Miss Ning Rongrong, so I ask the sect master to hire someone else.”

Ning Fengzhi, who waved away the title Douluo, just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Mo Wen wanted to kick his son. How can that be done? Xue Qinghe, I have created a chance for you. You haven't taught me the techniques yet. As the nominal father-in-law, She felt so tired, "Don't be angry, Mo Wen. Rongrong already knows that she was wrong. I asked her and Xiaoyi to apologize. This situation will definitely not happen in the future."

"Alas." Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mo Wen felt that the nights at Qibao Glazed Sect were becoming more and more exciting day by day.

It was Ning Rongrong's sneak attack before, and today it was a sneak attack by a Titled Douluo. Now Chen Xin's place of seclusion can no longer feel the energy. In the next two days, two Titled Douluo will make a surprise attack at night, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will not stay still.

Ning Rongrong's head happened to be exposed from the stairs. Ning Fengzhi, as if seeing a life-saving straw, hurriedly scolded, "Rongrong, why don't you come here quickly and admit your mistakes?"

"emmm~" Ning Rongrong limped to Mo Wen and bowed deeply. He was so excited at the time that he didn't notice much. He felt that he was always on target. Now he knows that his behavior today has disappointed everyone. His attitude was very sincere, "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me, Mo Wen. I will definitely study hard and stop messing around."

"Let's see, Mo Wen. With the rumors in Tiandou City now, Rongrong's apprenticeship banquet can't be held in a big way. When Uncle Jian comes out of seclusion, we will hold an apprenticeship banquet internally, and then we can hold a grand banquet after the external limelight has passed." The steps have been given. Ning Fengzhi thought about it all day yesterday and still felt that the teacher-student relationship was more secure and wanted to settle the position quickly.

Mo Wen, who had fully recovered, also stood up from the ground, came to Ning Rongrong, and said solemnly, "As human beings, we need to maintain reverence for life and always be grateful. Xiaoyi has served you for many years, Today you almost killed her, the person you need to apologize to is not me, but her."

He patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder and injected a golden soul power into her to relieve the pain. Mo Wen took her upstairs. Now Xiaoyi and Qingyi lived upstairs together, "If Xiaoyi forgives you, I will accept you as my disciple." . Otherwise, when will she forgive you, let’s talk about the master-disciple thing again.”

On the big bed upstairs, Qing Yi hugged Xiao Yizheng and whispered comfort. The little girl seemed to have lost her mind and became a little stunned. Her eyes were not anxious, and her spirit did not know where she had wandered.

Ning Rongrong came to the fifth floor and hurriedly bowed and apologized. Over the past few years, she had been beaten and scolded a lot. Today she almost killed someone by mistake. She was also frightened when she killed a soul beast with only one hand, "Xiaoyi , I'm sorry, I was wrong, and I will definitely not do this again in the future. Just follow Mo Wen, and I will learn to be independent. Please forgive me."

Hearing Ning Rongrong's voice, Xiaoyi came back to her senses slightly. Her expression was neither happy nor sad, her eyes were cold and lifeless. She just nodded and said softly, "Yeah."

Keenly realizing that the little maid was in something wrong, Mo Wen carried Ning Rongrong and walked down. At noon, the little girl who had said with a smile that the cleaning was done turned into what she is now. His anger surged up again. Zou Ning Fengzhi said solemnly, "Sect Master, today's matter is over. But if Ning Rongrong dares to do it again, I will never recognize this first place."

"Don't worry, Mo Wen. I will definitely restrain Rongrong. We will hold a banquet when Uncle Jian comes out of seclusion. Don't hide your secrets." The chaos finally subsided, and Ning Fengzhi also breathed a sigh of relief. It is difficult for an upright official to interrupt household affairs. It’s really hard to tell the truth.

Ning Rongrong, who was put down, glanced at Mo Wen with red and swollen eyes and muttered in her heart, "I don't want to be your disciple, no."