Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 109 Qian Renxue stood behind Feng Yan
When Feng Yan dealt with the mad rhino, Zhao Wuji couldn't wait to look at Yu Xiaogang, whose face was ashen.

"Master, what do you say?" Zhao Wuji asked jokingly.

Flanders didn't want to see the two quarreling, so he immediately said, "Attack the support first, then control. This tactic is really perfect. He is worthy of being the son of the Sword Demon. It seems that Douluo Continent will have another Sword Demon!"

"Yes, if Yan Feng's body can recover to normal, he might be able to compete with the Soul King, right?" Zhao Wuji also said with emotion.

Yu Xiaogang did not respond to Zhao Wuji, he turned and left.

As he walked, he said, "Let's go, let's quickly meet up with the little monsters. A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. This Yan Feng has learned from his father how to be restrained!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened immediately. He looked at Flanders pointing at Yu Xiaogang and said disdainfully: "Why is he always right?"

"Okay, let's go!" Flanders quickly put his arm around Zhao Wuji's shoulders.

Although the seven people who got off the fighting arena were fighting all the way, they kept walking out of the crowd.

After Flanders, Zhao Wuji and Yu Xiaogang reunited, they quickly left the Fighting Spirit Arena.

Sitting in a restaurant, Yu Xiaogang finally pointed at Yan Feng who was sitting in a wheelchair and started talking impatiently.

"Yan Feng, I hope you won't be so impulsive in the future. Even if you really have the ability, you must learn to hide your weaknesses."

"You are not your father. When he was your age, he was already at the seventh level of strength. He could handle crises from the outside world. Can you?"

"Besides, the seven of you are a whole. You should all be trained in fighting spirit at the same time, instead of just one person showing off his strength!"

After attacking Yan Feng for a while, Yu Xiaogang turned his attention to the other six people.

"And you guys! Ning Rongrong, I want to criticize you!"

"Me?" Ning Rongrong's eyes widened and she pointed at her nose in disbelief.

"Of course! Even if Yan Feng wants to fight alone, your Seven Treasures Glazed Tower is just for show?" Yu Xiaogang said with great certainty.

"If he can handle it, why should I assist him? It's a waste of energy?" The little witch couldn't stand it and retorted immediately.

The person who took over Ning Rongrong's conversation was not anyone else, but Ma Hongjun.

He spoke softly and slowly, commenting: "That's true. I know what Brother Yanfeng is capable of. His flying skills are terrifyingly high, so he can always escape. Maybe this is the advantage of the Elemental Wind Martial Spirit, right?"

At the end of his speech, Ma Hongjun supported his chin with one hand and looked at Yan Feng with an extremely ambiguous smile.

Originally, Yu Xiaogang's words made Feng Yan feel extremely uncomfortable, but as soon as Ma Hongjun called him "brother Yan Feng", Feng Yan's goose bumps almost exploded.

"Thank you for praising me!" In order to protect his mind from being polluted, Feng Yan gave up resistance, "Is it okay if I am wrong? From now on, I will be an assistant and be content to be a disabled person!"

Now Ma Hongjun is more terrifying to Feng Yan than anything else. The power of the "Sunflower Manual" is much more perverted than Feng Yan expected. He even regrets developing such a skill.

"Okay, Xiaogang, you see Yanfeng has admitted his mistake, let's give them some time."

Flanders quickly tried to smooth things over, dragging Yu Xiaogang out of the restaurant, "Come on, Xiaogang, let's go drink too."

Before leaving, Yu Xiaogang emphasized: "We will continue tomorrow. No one is allowed to show off their power this time!"

Seeing the three old men leave, Ning Rongrong's unhappiness was immediately written on her face.

"It's so annoying! The annoying guy is gone, come back quickly!" The little devil produced three large barrels of wine from somewhere and slammed them on the dining table.

"Who goes first?"

The little witch's words were so loud that they made people's minds and ears burst.

After all, each barrel of wine was half the size of Ning Rongrong, not to mention that when three barrels of wine were placed on the table, the people sitting there couldn't see who was sitting opposite them.

"Are you kidding?" Ning Rongrong stood up even more arrogantly, put one foot on the edge of the table, and swept her eyes over everyone present with ridicule.

"Aren't you all grown men? What's the matter? I asked you to drink with me, but you dared not say a word?"

Dai Mubai swallowed his saliva, as if he was making some kind of resolution, "It's not that I don't dare, I'm really shocked by your aura, Rongrong..."

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing turned around and looked at Feng Yan, helplessness already written on her face.

After all, Feng, who is competitive and ambitious, would definitely not tolerate such provocation.

Feng Yan slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "What are you afraid of? I can handle a lot of it by myself!"

"Sure! Come on!"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Ning Rongrong stopped talking nonsense and took out her "Wind Sword". She slashed it with luck and immediately cut open the lids of the three barrels of wine.

Feng Yan didn't tolerate it either. He immediately grabbed the wine glass on the dining table, scooped up a full glass and drank it all.

As the sound of swallowing was heard, Feng Yan not only stared at Ning Rongrong's pretty face, but also pointed at her with his index finger.

The meaning is very clear, I have already drunk it, what about you?
Ning Rongrong smiled confidently, scooped up a full cup as well, and drank it down with great enthusiasm in front of everyone.

As if infected by the two people's emotions, Oscar also slapped the table, "Okay! Brother Yan! Rongrong! I, Oscar, will risk my life to accompany the hero today!"

Seeing Oscar also started drinking, Dai Mubai was not to be outdone. He picked up the glass and drank it down without saying a word.

Looking at Ning Rongrong clinking glasses with Feng Yan, Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what to say.

She had heard rumors that Ning Rongrong could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

But the wine doesn't make people drunk, but people make themselves drunk, and the tears flowing from the little witch's eyes cannot be faked.

What she drank was not wine, but regret and depression.

Zhu Zhuqing also quickly discovered something was wrong, because Feng Yan had been shaking his head since the second cup.

After thinking about it carefully, she realized that Feng Yan once said that he couldn't get drunk, but this was because the alcohol would be eliminated by the toxins in Feng Yan's body.

But the problem is, other than the accumulation of soul power in his body, where did the poison come from?

Before he had even had three cups, Feng Yan's head tilted and he fell into Zhu Zhuqing's arms.

"Drink! Then...drink..."

Zhu Zhuqing listened to Feng Yan's nonsense, but she also felt that he had something on his mind.

I'm afraid Ning Rongrong is not the only one who drowns her sorrows in alcohol.

Just at this time, a strange young man came to them.

……

Money can make anything possible. As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi is always one step ahead of others in terms of news no matter where he is.

But when Ning Fengzhi saw Xue Qinghe at the Soto City Fighting Soul Arena, he realized that his good student, the Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire, had also arrived at the Soto City Fighting Soul Arena with the Royal Fighting Team.

This happened after Feng Yan and others entered the venue. Sword Douluo Chen Xin was quite surprised and told Ning Feng about Zhixue Qinghe's existence.

Ning Fengzhi, who arrived at the right time, was surprised and naturally went to find Xue Qinghe who had entered early to watch Yan Feng's fighting spirit.

After sitting next to Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi said helplessly: "Qinghe, you are here after all..." Xue Qinghe remained calm, but did not even look away, "Teacher, now that the Tiandou event is over, we should always prepare for a rainy day. The right to host the future conference belongs to Qinghe, and I dare not not do my best."

Two foxes, one big and one small, were fighting each other.

One of them is saying, "You are such a willful student and you cause me so much trouble." The other one is saying, "I have finished my homework and don't bother me with what I do."

"Since you're here, let's take a look together." Since we're here, we might as well make the best of it. The matter is done, and Ning Fengzhi doesn't want to chase us away.

"Xiao Yan is worthy of being Brother Feng's son. He will definitely surprise you, Qinghe."

"Oh?" Seeing Ning Fengzhi relax, Xue Qinghe turned her gentle smile towards Ning Fengzhi.

"Is this why the teacher didn't send a message to me? He wanted to give Qinghe a surprise."

"How can that be true? The teacher is watching over you, why should you worry about it, Qinghe?"

"Teacher, you are serious."

"It should."

If Xue Qinghe was just Xue Qinghe, then the prince would have been just being a little willful.

But Qian Renxue heard that Yan Feng had staggered his pace with her and had not encountered Tiandou City and Soto City, and she looked paralyzed when she saw people.

Even if there was a mute "mother" accompanying her, how could Qian Renxue feel at ease?

Grandpa asked her to return to Tiandou City, which meant that the Worship Hall was also keeping the matter of 'Yan Feng' a secret.

Yes, the son of the Sword Demon. Although there were speculations about this identity, after it was confirmed, she felt so confused.

Who doesn't love the Sword Demon? Qian Renxue also regards him as an idol.

But after all, her idol was not the little man who had been with her for twelve years. Qian Renxue knew very well that the one she loved was 'Yan Feng'.

Even if he had another girlfriend, Qian Renxue had seen it and accepted it.

After all, whenever Qian Renxue thought that 'Brother Xiaoyan' would ignore her for the rest of her life, she knew she couldn't stand it, so she could only accept Zhu Zhuqing's existence.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing is a really likable and kind child.

Qian Renxue thought, as the legal wife of 'brother Xiaoyan', since her 'brother Xiaoyan' needed his 'sister Xiaoqian', how could she sit idly by?

"Brother Xiaoyan" had already returned to Tiandou City. When he heard that she had gone to Soto City, he set off without stopping. He must have had something urgent to do.

If that's the case, then she will see him no matter what.

The Spirit Hall's approach was no longer feasible, so the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Elite Competition was hosted by Crown Prince Xue Qinghe, and they began to think of a solution from what Xue Qinghe could do.

The group from Tiandou Royal Academy let Qian Renxue know where the Royal Academy led by Qin Ming was located.

After more than a month, Xue Qinghe had dealt with the affairs in Tiandou City and naturally had some free time.

Officially arriving at Tiandou Royal Academy, Xue Qinghe rightfully took over the highest decision-making power of the Royal Dou Team.

Once the prince's order comes out, Tiandou Royal Academy must obey it, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But it's just a matter of going to the Soto City Fighting Spirit Arena a little earlier to train, which is not a big deal.

Everyone thought that the prince was just trying to take back power, and even admired Xue Qinghe's method of picking up heavy things and putting them down lightly.

This not only shows authority, but also gives face to the teacher in charge, and no one feels it is strange.

The team leader, the 'second youngest' Soul Emperor Qin Ming, was even secretly delighted. After going through so many twists and turns, he even achieved his selfish wish ahead of time.

At this point, Qian Renxue had achieved her goal uprightly, and no one could find fault with her.

These things were just casual mentions, and Ning Fengzhi didn't even notice them.

When everyone came to their senses, Xue Qinghe had already arrived in Soto City under the pretext of the Crown Prince's inspection.

However, her younger brother Xiaoyan turned out to be paralyzed.

Looking at him in the wheelchair, Qian Renxue felt extremely distressed and kept blaming herself for not coming earlier.
But there are some blind people who want to provoke 'Little Yan's brother'?
"What? Someone dares to hit him outside of fighting spirit? He's dead! ΨΨ(｀◇)"

'Oh~ Xiaoyan is so awesome~ He broke the man's arm in one go~ But he didn't break it, what a pity... Should I try to twist it again later? ゛('◇')?'

'Ahhh! Xiaoyan! You haven't even kissed my hand! This little cat is so abominable! I must let you see the majesty of a legal wife! (；｀ヘ)'

"Ah! Is it about to start? Damn it! These people are blind and don't know how powerful Xiaoyan is! Come on, Xiaoyan! (皿)"

'Wow~ Xiaoyan is so handsome~ Are you talking about me, Xiaoqian, who is afraid of your wife? Hehehe~ Xiaoyan can also turn invisible! So amazing~ Even more handsome~ Ah ah! ヾ(*ΦωΦ)ツ'

"Ah? It's over? What a pity, I didn't even get to see Xiaoyan's heroic figure...(*)"

Looking at Yan Feng leaving the fighting arena, Xue Qinghe smiled and said, "Teacher, let's go and meet them?"

Ning Fengzhi looked embarrassed at Xue Qinghe's invitation.

"That's fine. If I go now, Rongrong won't talk to me for who knows how long. Since Qinghe is here, I'll leave everything here to you."

"Teacher, can you really bear it?"

After exchanging a glance with Chen Xin, Ning Fengzhi said with a wry smile: "It's better to be unable to help yourself than for the little witch to cause a disturbance in the sect..."

After saying that, Ning Fengzhi really left quickly.

Qian Renxue also understood this point. After all, Ning Fengzhi had endured for more than a month without visiting Ning Rongrong.

The little witch is not stupid. When she finds out the truth one day, she will definitely confirm what Ning Fengzhi said.

Instead of this, it’s better not to meet him and pretend that Feng Zhi has never been here.

However, now that Ning Fengzhi was gone, Qian Renxue felt that she would feel more at ease.

After arranging the Royal Fighting Team, she went to the small restaurant where seven people were having dinner.

Coming behind him, Qian Renxue stared blankly at 'little brother Xiaoyan' leaning in Zhu Zhuqing's arms. She still felt uncomfortable.

More than three months ago, the person who was so close to Yan Feng was Qian Renxue herself.

Seeing her again now, she seemed to be in another world.

"Hey! Xue...Brother Xue!" Ning Rongrong put down her wine glass and finally saw Xue Qinghe.

"Rongrong, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have become more beautiful now." Xue Qinghe smiled gently.

After saying that, she turned her attention back to her 'little brother Yan'.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing also turned around to look at Xue Qinghe, but Yan Feng was still muttering: "Drink! Keep drinking..."

Seeing that 'Brother Xiaoyan' was unwilling to pay attention to her, she finally felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart.

She clenched her fists and said sadly, "Xiao Yan, now that you know your life story and have a girlfriend, do you not want to talk to Brother Xue anymore?"

(End of this chapter)