Douluo: I became the white moonlight

Nangong Mingyue finally stood up and looked at the young master with a dead look in his eyes.

"You have no brains. You want to belittle me just because I'm beautiful. Don't you know that there are some people you can't afford to offend?"

The young master was startled. It seemed that this was really true. His smile disappeared and he asked, "What is your identity?"

Nangong Mingyue smiled slightly, "I don't have much status, but I should be pretty good here. Well... you shouldn't be able to offend me."

Good strength?The young master's eyes became serious.

This beauty looks to be only about 20 years old, a few years older than him. At this age, her strength is probably in the Soul Master or Soul Sect.

But she looked so confident... Young Master asked again: "Are you the Soul King?"

Nangong Mingyue shook her head, "No."

Ning Rongrong stood up at this time, frowned and said, "You'd better go."

The young master was happy, with a smile on his face again, "This little beauty, do you think you are pretty good too?"

"I……"

"Then let me ask you again, do you have any identity?" Young Master asked.

Ning Rongrong's face immediately turned cold. She was gentle and sensible only in front of Teacher Nangong. This guy was not worthy of her gentleness.

She didn't answer, just released the martial spirit from her palm, and waited until the young master's eyes became dull.

Ning Rongrong asked: "Want to know my identity?"

The young master came back to his senses. If he saw it correctly, this should be... the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda!

"think……"

"Don't fight back if you think about it!" Ning Rongrong slapped him in the face, and the "snap" sound attracted many people's attention.

"What are you looking at?!" Ning Rongrong shouted at the people around her, like a little bully.

Everyone looked away one after another, saying in their hearts that they couldn't be offended.

The young master touched his cheek, but did not dare to get angry, "You..."

Ning Rongrong gave him a disgusted look, "My father is Ning Fengzhi. If you have the guts, come find me."

"Don't you dare dare!!" Young Master quickly lowered his head and gave in decisively.

He did not dare to doubt Ning Rongrong's identity, because the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit could not be faked.

After driving the young master away, Ning Rongrong was no longer in the mood to continue eating, so she and Nangong Mingyue left the restaurant.

Walking on the street, Ning Rongrong's little head gradually lowered, and she felt that Teacher Nangong had been looking at her.

As for how Nangong Mingyue feels about her now, well... she feels quite cute. This should be her little witch nature.

Just drink it towards the people around you just now, and you really can't learn it in just a few years.

So having a good family background means being prestigious... I don’t know if the original owner of this body has any relatives.

According to Nangong Mingyue's guess, the original owner was outstanding in appearance and talent. When she took over this body, she was still wearing valuable clothes.

Furthermore, without a good family background and a good background, it is impossible to cultivate an 18-year-old Soul Emperor.

But now two years have passed, and she still has a dark eye on the original owner's life experience.

"Teacher, do you dislike me?" Ning Rongrong looked at Nangong Mingyue aggrievedly and asked.

Nangong Mingyue looked at her with a strange expression. The little girl really looked like I felt pity for her, "Why should I dislike you?"

She observed Ning Rongrong all the way, but it wasn't disgust, it was envy.

Ning Rongrong said: "Teacher, don't you think I'm too rude... Actually, I'm not usually like this. I'm usually very sensible and obedient, but this time..."

"What are you thinking about?" Nangong Mingyue laughed and touched Ning Rongrong's little head, "Why is Rongrong so rude? I think you are quite cute."

"Really?" Ning Rongrong smiled, and all the grievances disappeared in an instant.

"Of course, it's normal for girls to be strong when they go out. It's okay. If Rongrong is really timid, the teacher should really be worried." Nangong Mingyue replied with a smile.

"hey-hey."

......

The young man who was whipped was named Fei Yunhan, and he was the eldest son of a wealthy family in Soto City. No, he could only run home after being whipped.

But he didn't think about revenge. Who made her the eldest lady of Qibao Glazed Sect? He couldn't afford to offend her.

The attendant on the side said bitterly: "Sir, are we just going to let this go? You have grown so old, but I have never beaten you."

Feiyun looked at him coldly, "Shut up! If you don't want your life, I want my life. Do you know who she is? That's the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect! What is the Qibao Glazed Sect? Then what the hell can I do?" Provoked?"

Sui Sui flattered him and said with a smile: "Don't dare, I just feel sorry for the young master. I just teased you a few words. As for taking action?"

Fei Yunhan had a stern look on his face, "You know what the heck, we can just run around unimpeded in Soto City. We must never provoke this little ancestor again."

"Yes Yes Yes."

When the two of them walked into the hall, there was a chubby middle-aged man sitting in the main seat, holding a painting in his hand. He was so focused that he didn't even notice that his son was coming.

This is Fei Yunhan's father, the sworn brother of the lord of Sotuo City, Fei Yunlong.

Fei Yunhan waved his hand to ask the attendant to retreat, then stepped forward and called: "Dad."

"Oh, it's Han'er." Fei Yunlong just responded casually without looking away from the painting.

"Dad, what are you looking at?" Fei Yunhan said a little unbalanced.Usually his father cares about him a lot, but now that he was beaten, let alone revenge, his father held the painting and didn't even care about him.

Fei Yunlong finally put down the painting, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "You are looking at a portrait of a woman, huh? What's wrong with your face, Han'er?"

Fei Yunhan asked: "Woman? Dad, do you want to take a concubine again?"

"Shh!" Fei Yunlong's expression changed drastically, as if he was startled, and he quickly looked around.

"Son, there are some things you shouldn't say nonsense now."

"What happened?" Fei Yunhan became curious and even forgot to mention that he was beaten.

Fei Yunlong sighed, "Yesterday I was a guest at your godfather's house, and then a man came. He gave me this painting."

"Oh?"

"He was wearing a mask and his strength was unfathomable. When he came, he took the portrait and asked us if we had seen the person in the painting. We said no, and then he left the portrait and said that we should try our best to find it and notify him if we find it. , there will be a heavy reward." Fei Yunlong said.

Fei Yunhan thought: "So what?"

Fei Yunlong explained: "Although your father and I are not strong enough, I can't bear to recognize people with my sharp eyes, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get into my current position. So I can tell at a glance that the masked man is not a good person. He is looking for the person in the painting." , most likely seeking revenge.”

"But this is where things get weird. After the masked man left, about an hour later, another mysterious man came. He was also looking for this woman."

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