The swordsman who started as Douluo

Tiandou City, as the imperial capital, naturally has a very beautiful environment. Ning Rongrong looked at the flowers on the roadside while looking at the two people chatting animatedly in front of them.

"The two of them were chatting happily, but they left me alone. How disgusting!"

No matter how beautiful the scenery was at this time, she had no intention of enjoying it!

She asked impatiently: "Hey! How long do you have to leave me?"

Long Tianquan said perfunctorily without looking back: "Come on, come on."

Then he continued talking to Wang Xin without noticing the furious Ning Rongrong behind him.

Ning Rongrong accelerated, jumped directly onto Long Tianquan's back, and bit him hard on the shoulder!

"It hurts, it hurts! Ning Rongrong, please let go!"

Long Tianquan held her thigh, fearing that she would fall off, but Ning Rongrong didn't care about this and still refused to let go!

Pedestrians passing by saw the strange behavior of the two people, and the corners of their mouths curled up, and they all exclaimed that being young is good!

After a while, Ning Rongrong was tired of biting, so she relaxed and rested on Long Tianquan's other shoulder.

Long Tianquan didn't feel much pain, just to let her vent it out. After all, he also found that he seemed to have put her aside!

However, he still pretended to be angry and asked: "Ning Rongrong, you are a dog! The bite hurts so much!"

"I'll bite!"

She gave Long Tianquan a hard blow and complained angrily: "I told you to ignore me!"

Wang Xin looked at the two of them expressionlessly, not understanding what was going on with them at all.

He was still wondering, why was he beaten now?

Long Tianquan shook Ning Rongrong, pointed to the shop in front and said, "Here we are, there are customers inside, do we have to go in like this?"

Only then did Ning Rongrong realize that she was still on Long Tianquan's back. The passers-by around her were looking at them. She blushed and went in first as if nothing had happened. She hid behind the door and waved to Long Tianquan and the others. .

The three of them entered the tavern, but there were still not many people inside.

Ning Rongrong and Wang Xin came here for the first time, and they were both looking at the surrounding layout.

"Where is this? Tianquan"

Long Tianquan smiled without saying anything, and led the two of them to the second floor!

"Hey little brother!"

A middle-aged man stopped them anxiously and said, "Sorry! The second floor of our pub is not open. If you want to drink, just drink here!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a seat and said.

Long Tianquan said helplessly: "Uncle, I am Chen Xin's disciple! He took me to the second floor last time!"

The old man thought for a while and was about to speak when an evil voice sounded.

"Are you just a young boy, or are you still a disciple of Sword Douluo?"

Long Tianquan looked towards the corner and saw a drunken man lying on the table and saying. The customers around him were silent and drank their own wine without raising their heads.

"Old man, I'm really..."

"Are you really a disciple of Sword Douluo? Come on! Stop bragging. Who is drinking here who doesn't have a distinguished status? You should make your status smaller, for example... the son of Viscount Klin!"

No matter how good-tempered Long Tianquan is, he is still a little angry!

"Don't be angry, little Tianquan! Grandpa Feng will take care of him for you!"

Feng Langzi walked downstairs step by step, touched Long Tianquan's head and walked straight to the man!

He picked up the man with one hand and carried him outside. Then there was a scream like a slaughtering pig from outside!

"Ah~my legs~"

Feng Langzi walked back as if nothing had happened and smiled slightly at Long Tianquan and the others.

"Xiao Baowei, just bring him up next time you see him."

The old man took the order and bowed, "It's...Master!"

Long Tianquan followed Feng Langzi up to the second floor. The scene just now completely refreshed his influence on Feng Langzi.

"Grandpa Feng! Are you usually so fierce?"

Feng Langzi said indifferently: "You are Old Man Jian's disciple. If he knows that you have been wronged by me, how can I have the face to meet him?"

"But... aren't you afraid of offending others?"

The prodigal said disdainfully: "Xiao Tianquan, you have to remember that in this world of the jungle, the more ferocious you are, the gentler it will be!"

Long Tianquan nodded, turned around and said, "Grandpa Feng, if you knew who I brought here for you, you would have to entertain me with a jar of Drunk Immortal Brew!"

The prodigal smiled, "Then I'd like to see what you can bring me here?"

Long Tianquan patted Wang Xin and said with a smile: "It's your turn to perform!"

Wang Xin nodded, and the domineering sword domain was suddenly released.

Ning Rongrong was startled and quickly hid behind Long Tianquan.

"He is so powerful in this field! I saw you were so relaxed on stage, so I thought he was weak!"

"Then you must underestimate him. Among the peers I know, no one is his opponent!"

Feng Langzi didn't hear the conversation between the two, his attention was completely attracted by Wang Xin in front of him!

"How old are you?"

"Senior who is eighteen years old!"

Long Tianquan smiled and asked triumphantly: "How about Grandpa Feng, a jar of Drunk Immortal Brew is not too much, right?"

The prodigal laughed and was in a good mood.

"I'll give you two altars!"

Long Tianquan took the immortal brew, took out a wooden box from the soul guide ring with a smile, and pushed it in front of Feng Langzi.

"Let's go down first, Grandpa Feng!"

The prodigal nodded, staring directly at Wang Xin.

"Long Xiaoyao, otherwise don't go down there!"

Long Tianquan's nickname was Xiaoyao Swordsman, so Wang Xin just called him Long Xiaoyao. Long Tianquan then thought about it, this name was not bad, so he let him!

"Don't worry! We're right down there."

The two of them came upstairs and found a seat to sit down.

Ning Rongrong asked worriedly: "He looks so fierce. Is he really okay?"

"Grandpa Feng is a close friend of my master, what can happen? Besides, he is eager to hold Wang Xin as a treasure, how can he have ill intentions towards him?"

Long Tianquan said with a proud look on his face: "Hey... you really deserve to be me! Not only did you help Grandpa Feng find a suitable disciple, but you also helped your brother find a good master! One arrow... two eagles!"

After saying that, he made a gesture of drawing a bow.

"You're so shameless, you've already become brothers after just one fight! Did you just fall in love with a beautiful woman when you met her?"

"It depends on feeling, you know! People who get along with each other can become brothers in a day, while brothers who don't get along with each other can stab you in the back even if they have known each other for ten years."

"You still have not answered my question!"

"I answered it!"

"I mean the last one!"

"What's behind?"

"Did you meet a beautiful woman who is prettier than me and fall in love with her?"

"I don't want to answer such a non-nutritious question!"

Ning Rongrong stepped on Long Tianquan and said seriously and seriously: "Speak quickly!"

Long Tianquan rubbed his feet: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Truth!"

"Hmm... probably... probably... almost... no?"

Ning Rongrong wrinkled her forehead into a "wang" shape and stretched her muscles.

Long Tianquan shrank back and warned seriously: "Ning Rongrong, what are you going to do? You can't beat me!"

Ning Rongrong sneered, and like a tigress, she fiercely pounced on Long Tianquan!