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

Chapter 139 Ning Rongrong's heart melts, Qian Renxue compromises

When Feng Yan came to his senses, he realized that he had personally cultivated Ning Rongrong, the girl he truly fell in love with.

The Sword Demon lost his sword, but got one he liked better.

"Anyway...anyway, I won't call you sister anymore!" Feng Yan's cheeks were slightly red and he felt a little numb and itchy, so he raised his hand to scratch it.

Only when he scratched it did he realize that his arm, which was torn with flesh, was in unbearable pain.

"Hah... You're so cruel! Do you even need to open my eyes? It hurts so much!"

Looking at Yan Feng who was shaking his hands to activate the regeneration and repair his skin and flesh, Ning Rongrong didn't know where to put her pupils.

What do you mean you can't call her sister?

What should I call if I don’t know how to call sister?
Ning Rongrong's heart suddenly started beating violently, but she felt that she should remain reserved.

Her behavior of running to Sunset was already a joke if nothing had happened to Yan Feng. Now wasn't it even more ridiculous that she was cheered up by him with just a few words?
However, the moment she gathered her soul power, she felt an endless dizziness and finally realized that she could not stand steadily. Both her soul power and physical strength were exhausted.

"Hey! How come you fall down just like that?"

Feng Yan immediately embraced Ning Rongrong, preventing her from falling on the dead leaves and getting covered in more dust.

"You just think I'm older than you, so I won't force you..."

Pursing her lips in grievance, Ning Rongrong let go of the sword in her hand and punched Yan Feng in the chest.

How could Ning Rongrong's punch have any power? It was rather gentle to the extreme.

Only the sword was left to fall on the dead leaves.

Just when Feng Yan was at a loss for words, Dugu Yan's angry voice was heard.

"She's already like this, and you still don't want to call her sister? What do you want to call her? I'm warning you, you already have Lingling, and I, Sister Yanzi, stand on Lingling's side!"

Turning her head to look at the domineering Dugu Yan, Ning Rongrong finally realized that she had only borrowed a pair of pants and Dugu Yan was just there to make up the numbers.

Ning Rongrong hugged Yan Feng's chest tightly. She didn't want to say anything anymore. She just stared at Dugu Yan in silence.

He said nothing, yet he said everything. Ning Rongrong understood everything.

Not sure if it was intentional or accidental, Dugu Bo felt quite emotional at this time.

"Ahem! You are good, you little brat! I didn't expect that you could win over the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's little princess. It seems that Yanyan really can't marry you. I guess I was just messing around with the matchmaking."

"That's right! Grandpa, you've gone too far. You just barged into someone's dormitory and kidnapped them! Do you know that I'm naked? What do you think of me? A snake?!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Grandpa is wrong. Grandpa apologizes to you, Yanyan."

The grandfather and grandson explained the matter clearly in a few words, and Feng Yan roughly understood that they were trying to help him out of the predicament.

Nodding gratefully to the grandfather and grandson, Feng Yan explained to Ning Rongrong: "You see, it's all this old poisoner's fault!"

Dugu Bo was unhappy to hear this, and felt that his kindness was taken for granted.

So Dugu Bo got angry again, blew his beard and glared at Feng Yan, saying: "Hey! Why are you blaming me?"

It’s a pity that Dugu Yan is still angry.

"It's all your fault, Grandpa! You're already so old, but you still don't consider the consequences of your actions. Prince Xuexing used you as a tool, and you actually ran away! You didn't even think of talking to me first!"

"Oh... Yanyan, didn't Grandpa admit his mistake?"

"Humph!"

The playfulness between the grandfather and grandson actually brought a smile to Ning Rongrong's face. After all, she was the one who dominated the family.

Thinking of home, Ning Rongrong buried her head in Yan Feng's chest and hugged him tighter, "Yan Feng, can we go home? I miss Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Guts."

Although not as explicit as before, Ning Rongrong's meaning could still be understood.

But this time I had something urgent to do and couldn't go back even if I wanted to.

Feeling the sudden change in the sound of the wind in the distance, Feng Yan sniffed and said awkwardly: "Uh... No."

"Why!"

Ning Rongrong didn't understand again, and immediately raised her head and looked at Yan Feng, as if to say "you must give me" a reasonable explanation.

He clearly said that and expressed his feelings, so why is it not working?

"Oh! I can't explain it clearly! Anyway, it's all for your own good, so just live in peace!" When the time came, he couldn't explain it in a few words, so he could only promise Ning Rongrong some benefits.

Of course, there are benefits, such as the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire and the Qi Luo Tulip.

But Ning Rongrong didn't know this. She broke free from his embrace and said seriously, "I don't want anything else. Is there anything more important than going home right now?"

"Ah! Help!" Feng Yan screamed to the sky.

Then he pressed on Ning Rongrong's vagus nerve at a speed that even Dugu Bo could not understand, causing her to fall asleep temporarily.

However, Ning Rongrong was in a coma and there was no need to worry, so Feng Yan could only hold her in his arms again.

The problem is, this scene is quite good, but the visitor also saw it.

Dugu Bo's eyes became terrifying at the same time, "Who are you? When did the angel spirit of the Spirit Hall come out and walk around again?"
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"Xiaoyan, I thought you didn't like Rongrong. Maybe I overestimated you."

When Qian Renxue descended on the Sunset Forest, even the cold moonlight became so scorching and alluring.

"You old poisonous creature, you are so courageous that you dare to kidnap the son of the Sword Demon! You don't know how to live or die!"

When the Thorny Porpoise Douluo stood in front of Dugu Bo, his spirit was tense to the extreme.

And when Snake Spear Douluo also appeared beside Qian Renxue, Dugu Bo finally understood what Yan Feng's bet meant.

Why is the content of the bet to save Dugu’s life?
Maybe Fengyan Tang Hao still listens to Dugu Bo's talk, but it's different for the Spirit Hall.

The Thorny Porpoise Douluo is the person in the entire Douluo Continent who is most capable of restraining Poison Douluo, bar none. It is obvious that this formation is specifically aimed at him.

Qian Renxue's aura was so dazzling that when Dugu Bo was paying attention to this powerful Soul Emperor, he ignored the two deadly Titled Douluo who came later.

If they arrived first, Dugu Bo would definitely take Dugu Yan and run away without hesitation.

But now, the opportunity has been lost and there is no chance anymore.

Dugu Bo is a Poison Douluo after all. Even if he was tricked by Yan Feng, his momentum cannot be weak. "Stab blood?! She Long?! You two old guys are here!"

As he spoke, Dugu Bo leaned towards Dugu Yan.

The bet that Yan Feng could really save the lives of his grandfather and grandson was too high. In the current situation, escaping was still Dugu Bo's first choice.

However, Dugu Bo was confused by Yan Feng's next move.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Feng Yan leaped over the Thorny Porpoise Douluo and came to Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.

After stuffing Ning Rongrong into Dugu Yan's arms, Feng Yan put his arm around Dugu Bo's shoulders, "Oh! Sister Xiao Qian, I knew you were coming!"

"Xiaoyan!"

Qian Renxue was so anxious that she jumped up and down, and she didn't know where to grab with her outstretched hands.

The two titles glared at each other but remained unmoved.

What Feng Yan wanted was a situation where Dugu Bo 'held him hostage'.

Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Feng Yan took the opportunity to explain.

"It was my father who insisted that Senior Dugu and I become sworn brothers. If you say so, then what can I object to? I'm getting the upper hand anyway."

"I didn't expect my father would bet on me, saying that he could cure whatever poison had entered Senior Dugu's body."

As he spoke, Feng Yan removed the hand on Dugu Bo's shoulder and clasped his hands together with an expression of disbelief, "Sister Xiao Qian, tell me, is there anyone who is as good as him as a father?!"

"I was so annoyed, but who would have thought that Rongrong would come here alone."

"Sister Xiao Qian, you saw it too. Rongrong's soul power was exhausted. When you came, his head tilted and he fainted."

Qian Renxue is not as good as Tang San, let alone the Golden Triangle. Even Ning Rongrong’s troubles are nothing in front of her.

Not only is she intelligent, she has been in a high position for many years, she is also strong and confident, and her ability to take action is second to none.

What Feng Yan feared most was that Qian Renxue would come and start a fight without saying a word, destroying the entire Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

Who knows, she might get angry by then, and Feng Yan would be losing both the wife and the army, which is totally unnecessary.

So Feng Yan asked Dugu Bo to open up a conspicuous enough place at the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire in the courtyard.

In the pitch-black soul beast forest in the middle of the night, a bonfire is the brightest star.

No matter who arrives first, they will always find such a place.

Feng Yan expected the three people of Flanders, but he did not expect Ning Rongrong.

Originally, Feng Yan wanted Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan to follow him to practice the "Shenzu Jing" in front of Qian Renxue.

When she flew over, she saw three people talking and laughing and posing in strange ways, and she couldn't help wondering: Eh? What are they doing?

If Yan Feng was not in danger, Qian Renxue would not have attacked him right away, which gave her a chance to explain. The problem was that Ning Rongrong's appearance was very unexpected, and Qian Renxue arrived just before him, which was probably related to Ning Fengzhi.

Although I couldn't figure out what was going on for the time being, Feng Yan's explanation only required taking Ning Rongrong with her.

Feng Yan wasn't talking nonsense when he mentioned 'father'. He recalled many things, including Qian Renxue's desire for family affection.

As expected, Qian Renxue hesitated, her expression changing several times, and finally she forced a smile and said, "Xiaoyan...if this is really what father wants, then you'd better listen to him."

Feng Yan's situation was so good that he immediately struck while the iron was hot, rushed to Qian Renxue, grabbed her little hand, and started whispering to her.

"Sister Xiao Qian, it's not that I've been ignoring you lately, but I've gained something in my cultivation, and my mood is wrong."

Qian Renxue's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't dare to look at him. She just whispered softly, "Well... then Xiaoyan, come back with me. I still have a lot to say to you..."

Faced with the frail Qian Renxue, Feng Yan took a deep breath and wished he could do it to her right there and then.

However, the conditions did not allow it, so Feng Yan could only endure the pain and refuse: "It's not that I don't want to, Sister Xiao Qian..."

But before Feng Yan could change the subject, Qian Renxue gently rubbed Feng Yan's palms with her fingertips.

"Xiaoyan... Sect Master Ning had just arrived when Ye Lingling came to report the news, so Sister didn't arrive immediately. But Sister is also glad that Ye Lingling told me that she can temporarily solve the problem of fertility for you and me..."

After saying these words, Qian Renxue's ears turned red.

How could Feng Yan not understand? This was because Ye Lingling had successfully cultivated her double-handed skills, and could achieve physical by. From now on, she could enjoy it however she wanted!
No wonder Qian Renxue is so shy, it turns out her head is full of shyness!

Oh my god! How can she be so cute?! Is she a succubus?

Fengyan is probably crazy, and everything in his head is disconnected.

But the problem is that he can't, and treating Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan is secondary.

The Longing Dew is a tonic that can help Feng Yan open up his second spiritual sea. If he doesn't eat it now, Feng Yan will be afraid of having too many dreams at night.

You can enjoy it anytime, but once your strength increases, it will be gone forever.

Resisting the urge to cry, Feng Yan grabbed Qian Renxue's shoulders with both hands. Under the gaze of her astonished purple eyes, Feng Yan sternly refused.

"no!"

"for…"

"Sister Xiao Qian! I really want to ravage you so hard! Make sure you can't get out of bed!"

"Well...Xiaoyan, you can't be so excessive..."

"But it really can't work!"

"what?"

"Sister Xiao Qian, you have to be consistent in what you start and what you finish! You said you would listen to your father. No matter how ridiculous he is, I can only help him! After all, he is my father..."

Ignoring Feng Yan's tearful look, what were deeply engraved in Qian Renxue's mind were the words "Who makes him my father?"

Seeing Qian Renxue’s face frozen, Feng Yan knew it had worked.

Although Feng Yan particularly did not want to engage in moral blackmail, he had to do so due to circumstances.

When he gets back, he must rescue Rulong and let Qian Renxue know what it means to shake the world!

...

Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan didn't want to know what happened afterwards. After all, Yan Feng walked out of the grove with red lipstick marks all over his neck.

It's just a guess, it probably won't be so blatant.

After all, there are three Titled Douluo present, so you can't treat others like this.

After much persuasion, Feng Yan, who almost had a gunshot, finally sent Qian Renxue away.

After he came out, he immediately saw the sharp looks of the grandparents and grandchildren.

"What are you looking at! I'm talking to you, old poisoner! You're the one who caused me harm!"

Feng Yan was so uncomfortable that he looked very aggrieved when he pointed at Dugu Bo. If he held a chair in his hand, it would be considered a school fight.

Without the danger to his life, Dugu Bo was no longer anxious. Instead, he spread his hands and laughed, "I think you are a good kid. You have become my sworn brother. How can you say that I have harmed you?"

"I…"

Isn't that great? It hasn't been long since the two girls kissed and hugged each other. Each of them is very beautiful and has a good family background.

Dugu Bo had never seen this in his life, and his three views were almost shattered.

Dugu Yan knew more than Dugu Bo, after all, she had met Qian Renxue once.

Seeing Feng Yan's embarrassment, Dugu Yan couldn't help but join in the fun.

She raised Ning Rongrong's little hand in her arms and waved it towards Feng Yan, jokingly saying, "Yan Feng, Ling Ling said that girl just now is your legitimate wife. Does Miss Ning know about this?"

Dugu Bo even sang the same tune, "Hiss...Angel Wuhun, a direct descendant of the Wuhun Hall! Your father really married you to a good family! Could she be the biological daughter of the Douluo Hall Master?"

"Grandpa, who is the Douluo Palace Master?"

"Hey hey! Yanyan, just think that grandpa is talking nonsense!"

Feng Yan was too lazy to waste any more words, and hurriedly forced Dugu Bo to admit the bet, "Stop talking nonsense! Old poisonous creature, just tell me whether I saved your life or not!"

"That being said, why do I feel something is wrong? How does that girl from the Spirit Hall know where I am? Am I being monitored by the Spirit Hall?" Dugu Bo said again after realizing it belatedly.

Even Feng Yan could figure this out. "As long as the top masters in Douluo Continent register with a certain force, it is difficult for them to hide their whereabouts. You, an old poisonous creature, may seem to be immune to all the evil, but you have actually been trapped in it without even knowing it."

“Are you following your father’s example? His whereabouts have been unknown for decades? Your Fengjian Sect has joined the Spirit Hall camp…” Dugu Bo originally wanted to say that it was a pity for the Fengjian Sect, as they had the opportunity to become the number one sect in the world and compete with the Haotian Sect.

Thinking about Qian Renxue's matter, Dugu Bo could only say helplessly: "Well, you are someone's son-in-law now, what else can I say?"

"If you have nothing to say, just stop talking, okay? Anyway, your medicine garden belongs to me, do you acknowledge it or not?" Feng Yan laid out his words again.

"Isn't it enough that I owe you this? Get out of here now before I regret it!" Dugu Bo was still harsh in his words and looked at Feng Yan viciously.

Feng Yan, who had succeeded, finally raised the corner of his mouth.

Taking Ning Rongrong from Dugu Yan, Feng Yan held her in his arms and walked towards his trophy with icy eyes.

Bian Zou Feng Yan also said: "It's not your fault. The "Shen Zu Jing" is enough for you to break through level 99 in your lifetime, even though you may be the weakest peerless Douluo!"

After saying that, Feng Yan used the Lingbo Weibu technique and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan.

Dugu Bo was also scared, and hurriedly asked: "Hey! You little brat! There won't be anyone else coming?!"

Feng Yan's voice came faintly from a distance, "My daughter is missing, can you not come?"

Seeing her grandfather's horrified eyes, Dugu Yan said unhappily, "Grandpa, you deserve it. This is the first time I feel that being your granddaughter is so tiring. If you hadn't brought me here, wouldn't everything have been fine?"

Dugu Bo's whole body was numb, and he pointed at his nose and asked, "Is it all my fault?"

"You should think about how to face Sect Master Ning!"

"Face him? Sigh... Yanyan, I really wasn't fooling around when I asked you to marry Yanfeng."

Seeing Dugu Yan wanted to refute, Dugu Bo waved his hand to interrupt her, "Yanyan, maybe you don't understand that the opponents you will face in this generation are so powerful that it is unimaginable."

"Let's take the three strongest people from the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall as an example. They are only the same age as you, Yanyan, but they

A Soul Emperor has already appeared! And that person is not the one we just met, do you understand?"

Even if the girl named Yan Feng's wife was only powerful because of her personal strength, after Dugu Bo's explanation, Dugu Yan's emerald green eyes were filled with fear.

"Grandpa, is this possible?!"

"Possible? Nothing is impossible!" Dugu Bo couldn't help but sneer: "If the Wind Sword Martial Spirit is really powerful, how could the Wind Sword Sect be only a lower fourth sect?"

"Is it possible for the Feng Yan of the past? Is it possible for the Yan Feng of the present?"

"The girl from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is too strong, and Yan Feng, who faced her with ease, is even stronger!"

"The Sword Demon's son is too important! Whether Yan Feng is willing, whether Crown Prince Xue Qinghe is willing, or whether you and I are willing, before he reaches the top, the number of girls willing to marry him will be thousands of times more than today!"

"Yanyan, if only one of you or Yanfeng is willing, grandpa will fight for you even if he has to become a clown, but things don't go as planned..."

Dugu Yan, however, looked indifferent, "That's enough to worry that kid. I, your granddaughter, will not get involved. I don't want to let Tian Heng down."

"That's true. Grandpa has finally opened his eyes today. I was wondering why Feng Yan didn't want to get married..."

Dugu Yan, who was about to start practicing the Divine Foot Sutra, was suddenly shocked. "The Sword Demon didn't marry? Then who is Yan Feng's mother?"

"That's the master of Yuexuan."

"Master Tang Yuehua? Grandpa! If someone from the Haotian Sect comes, I wonder what you will do!"

"Uh…"

(End of this chapter)