Douluo's auxiliary is the most glorious

Chapter 152 Change of Concept
In Ning Rongrong's view, the unstoppable attack was like a fragile bubble, shattering lightly, and he was stunned in place for a moment.

Ning Fengzhi and the two Douluo both thought that Ning Rongrong was frightened by this attack, but only Ning Yiyi felt a wave of unwillingness and sadness deep in her heart.

"Rongrong, be good. It's okay. Grandpa Bones blocked it."

"Rongrong?"

"Rongrong has been lazy recently, and his swordsmanship is not even as good as your sister's."

I don't know if it was because of Ning Fengzhi's words that Ning Rongrong walked out of her own world, her eyes were red, and she burst into tears.

"Fengzhi, stop talking." Sword Douluo glared at Ning Fengzhi and hurriedly wiped away the little princess's tears.

Sect Leader Ning touched his nose and felt a little regretful about this. After all, they are both his daughters, right?

"Rongrong, don't listen to your father's nonsense. You, like Yiyi, are century-old geniuses of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect and are equally indispensable."

The two elders actually saw Ning Rongrong's little thoughts.

Ning Yiyi thought this in her heart, walked to her sister, and hugged her into her arms: "You have always been my sister."

When the two elders saw this scene, they and Ning Fengzhi retreated under the eaves and smiled happily.

"It's not that you don't work hard enough, it's because I am your sister and I will work harder than you and support you."

"Rongrong is already great, but you must remember that I am your dearest sister in the world. No matter what happens, my sister will be your support."

"So don't be so stressed, otherwise my sister will feel very unfulfilled."

Even though they were just simple words, Ning Rongrong cried even more sadly and tightly grabbed the hem of Ning Yiyi's skirt.

Now Ning Rongrong has basically stopped growing taller, and it is Ning Yiyi's turn to accelerate her growth. In just a few months, she is half as tall as her sister. At first glance, she thought Ning Rongrong fell into her sister's arms, her body delicate and soft, and even more Endearing.

The sun cast its afterglow, bid farewell to my companions during the day, and went home happily. The moonlight swings up into the sky, casting its cold and gentle gaze on Douluo Continent. No matter what kind of love, hate, ups and downs have happened here during the day, it is still a day that will not be missed by time.

The two sisters lay on the lawn at the back of the mountain, watching the stars in the sky, listening to the changing winds and clouds, and enjoying the rare silence since awakening their martial arts spirits.

"Sister, you said..." Ning Rongrong turned over, lying on her side and looked at Ning Yiyi: "What is the use of practicing?"

He glanced at his sister. After all, it was rare for Rongrong to ask such a question: "It has many uses."

"In general, just survive."

"Survive?" Ning Rongrong's tone was full of doubts. Although she was different from her previous life, she was essentially the protected little princess, and everything remained theoretical.

"Yes, this is also the original intention of me taking out the pistol." Ning Yiyi said this pretending to be profound, probably in order to regain some favor in her sister's heart and defeat Tang San.

"What is this? Sister, tell me!" Sure enough, the little witch's patience was basically at zero.

"If we expand on it, we won't be able to finish it in a short while." Ning Yiyi quickly continued before her sister got angry: "If Douluo Continent is divided into nobles and commoners, the nobles are divided into talented and untalented, and civilians are divided into Same thing."

"Then the problem becomes obvious."

Sitting up, one hand held the fluorescent light slowly floating in the air.

"The geniuses of the nobles strive for power and inheritance for the family, while those without talents strive to expand their upper limit of survival among the nobles and want to live a better life."

Blow gently and the fluorescence dissipates.

"And those civilians are really just trying to survive..."

(End of this chapter)