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

Chapter 36 Tang San was ready to spare Yan Feng, Ning Rongrong: Did I agree?
After Feng Yan and his three companions left, Tang San was called to Flanders' office.

"You are his student?" When Flanders took the letter from Tang San, he realized that Tang San was his old friend's student.

After reading the letter, expressing his feelings and exchanging pleasantries, Flanders began to like Tang San more and more, especially when compared with Feng Yan's politeness.

"Okay, I won't say much else. I saw your fight with Zhu Zhuqing, and your fighting ability is really beyond my imagination." Patting Tang San's shoulder, Flanders encouraged.

Thinking of this, Tang San still felt a little scared. Even if Flanders was present at the time, if the Sword Demon really wanted to do it, no one could stop him.

Pointing at his neck, Tang San's expression was very reluctant, "Dean, you are too kind. After all, she is a disciple of the Sword Demon."

"You don't have to belittle yourself. Zhu Zhuqing was assisted by two people at the same time. You have to know that it was the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. Besides, Yan Feng, although he was a playboy, he was also trained by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

From Flanders' perspective, this was the fact. Tang San also nodded as he listened to Flanders' words.

"I suppressed him, and I was also a little angry. I wanted to teach this outspoken kid from a big family a lesson. Now that I think about it, it's a miracle that he could cultivate to level 25 at the age of twelve under that physical condition."

At this time, Flanders was forced to calm down by the name of the Sword Demon. Anyone who is near this super strong man will think twice.

Tang San understood what Flanders meant. He wanted to persuade him to give up the fight, but he was not willing to give in at all.

"Dean, you can see that Ning Rongrong can never beat me with just one day's work, right?"

"So what? Would your teacher be willing to watch you take risks?" Flanders asked as a matter of course.

Waving his hand, Tang San said calmly and seriously: "Dean, even if Yan Feng is a miracle, even if he is very talented, even if his will and character are very good, it cannot change the fact that he is a playboy, a cunning villain."

"I just want to make such a villain bow his head!"

"Tang San, don't you understand? His girlfriend's teacher is the Sword Demon, his own teacher is the Sword Douluo, and his childhood sweetheart's sister is the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect! What do you want to do to him? What can you do to him?"

Flanders said so much for only one purpose, "Give up the bet. You are all my students, Flanders, so you should get along well with each other. As the dean, I will naturally handle the rest."

Tang San still just looked at Flanders seriously, but he gave his signature 'slight smile'.

"I would like to thank you for your kindness in advance. But the bet must go ahead, and the apology must be made, but there is no need to kowtow." Tang San said confidently.

"Oh?" Flanders' eyes lit up and he said with emotion, "You are really his disciple."

Tang San bowed slightly, with a rather neither humble nor overbearing look of pride, "Tang San will not let the teacher and the dean down."

"In that case, fine. You are his proof, so you must not let him down. Go ahead and prepare for the evening classes. They won't be easy."

"Yes." After answering, Tang San left with a calmness as steady as a rock.

Looking at Tang San's back, Flanders couldn't help but sigh again.

"Winning people's hearts? You can think so much at such a young age. Xiaogang, your disciple is really good!"

"I hope Ning Rongrong won't cry if she loses."

……

The sun is setting and the day is almost over.

The sky and the earth turned bright red, just like Ning Rongrong's little face.

After returning to Ning Rongrong's sword practice with Zhu Zhuqing, Feng Yan took out three Oscar recovery sausages and handed them to Zhu Zhuqing, "Zhuqing, remember to let Rongrong eat the sausages, otherwise she may not be able to get up after sleeping for a whole day..."

"Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and the invincible sword demon was in his girlfriend's arms, his head tilted and he lost consciousness.

The problem is not that big, I'm just tired, my body and mind are almost drained.

The culprit did not run away, but held Feng Yan with a look of happiness on his face.

The secrets of the Sea of ​​Spirit were originally completely beyond the reach of low-level spirit masters. Most of the spirit masters on the Douluo Continent had to become Titled Douluo before they could gain mastery of this secret.

Because, after being led into this threshold by Feng Yan, Ning Rongrong was very curious, but not too surprised.

"As expected of the Sword Demon! He can do anything!" Ning Rongrong thought so.

The spiritual sword demon in front of him didn't say much and demonstrated the whole thing in front of Ning Rongrong.

With Feng Yan's help, Ning Rongrong ignored many external factors and almost mastered the Nine Swords directly.

Even so, Ning Rongrong, who had spent about an entire morning practicing several times alone, finally had a glimpse of the technique.

Except at noon, without Ning Rongrong's knowledge, she was stuffed with a few sausages to restore her strength.

For the next whole afternoon, Feng Yan was evolving his unique skills in his spiritual world, such as the Finger Flickering Technique and the Dragon Claw Technique, while focusing on Ning Rongrong's experience in fighting enemies using the 'Final Style', 'Arrow Breaking Style' and 'Palm Breaking Style'.

As for the Sword Demon himself, he had been helping Zhu Zhuqing practice martial arts. As for the fact that Feng Yan and Zhu Zhuqing were practicing martial arts and they were practicing splits, Feng Yan felt that he really couldn't be blamed.

He is a sword demon, not a eunuch, and he unconsciously leans towards dual cultivation because it is a man's instinct!

Besides, the theoretical basis of taking that side door is still leaning towards that direction. Feng Yan feels that it is natural for him and it will not affect his image as a gentleman.

But it will affect his physical condition.

After the kitten had eaten its fill and Fengyan was dressed, the invincible Sword Demon was exhausted in the process.

Feng Yan fell asleep, and Ning Rongrong woke up naturally.

The long sword was swung out, and Ning Rongrong, whose eyes became clear, loosened her wrist and the long sword flew into the sky.

The sword and the girl dancing together is already a very dangerous thing, not to mention the spinning and falling long sword is so dangerous that one might get cut off something if not careful.

At this time, Ning Rongrong's whole body was wet with sweat, and there was a little more confusion in her eyes, but more of it was a calm and simple mood.

She stretched out her left hand and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower appeared. With the dual blessing of strength and speed, Ning Rongrong lightly tapped her toes and jumped lightly to where the sword fell.

Perhaps Ning Rongrong felt that she could catch it more beautifully, so she waited until the sword fell above her head before grabbing the hilt.

But her body was already close to exhaustion, even with the support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. The moment she grabbed the hilt of the sword, Ning Rongrong's face fell.

Feeling her wrist trembling, Ning Rongrong knew she could not hold on any longer, so she had to twist her body forcefully to release the force in the direction of the falling sword.

Isn't this a coincidence? Girls are fair-skinned and beautiful, but they are weak and have a high center of gravity.

With a thud, Ning Rongrong fell face down on the ground.

After putting Feng Yan to sleep on a haystack, Zhu Zhuqing settled him down and then walked to Ning Rongrong's head, "Rongrong? Are you okay?"

With a face full of grass, Ning Rongrong looked up at Zhu Zhuqing and said weakly: "It's okay..."

Ning Rongrong climbed up without caring about her image, and was extremely excited to share her joy.

"Zhu Qing! The Sword Demon is so powerful! He is really powerful! He can actually teach me swordsmanship in his mind!"

"There is actually a method in this world that can attack without defending, and win without any moves! No wonder he is the best in the world!"

"The key is to anticipate the enemy's moves, and not be bound by soul power. You must forget all rigid dogmas! It suits me perfectly!"

Then Ning Rongrong began to mutter something again: "Gui Mei goes to Wu Wang, Wu Wang goes to Tong Ren..."

Zhu Zhuqing had her own unique views on how powerful the Sword Demon was, and was not as surprised as Ning Rongrong.

He just couldn't help but glance at the Sword Demon himself, who was sleeping soundly and drooling.

Perhaps it was because the contrast between the two faces was too great, it was the same face. Ning Rongrong followed Zhu Zhuqing's gaze and saw Feng Yan sleeping soundly. She immediately frowned deeply.

Ning Rongrong pouted and said nonchalantly, "What happened to him? I'm not even exhausted, but he is?"

While handing over the recovery sausage, Zhu Zhuqing, with a red face, whispered: "Maybe he is more tired than you..."

Ning Rongrong understood the blush and immediately couldn't help biting off the sausage in anger, "Fuck..."

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong ate the sausage so easily. Zhu Zhuqing quickly handed over two more sausages, "Rongrong, do you want more?"

When people are extremely angry, they will be extremely angry.

When I came to my senses, the sausage had already entered my stomach.

Ning Rongrong, who wanted to cry but had no tears, was stunned, but she immediately felt a warm current running through her body.

Ning Rongrong, who was originally trembling with exhaustion, clearly felt refreshed and her body seemed to be filled with strength.

Seeing Ning Rongrong was stunned, Zhu Zhuqing took advantage of the situation and advised: "The teacher said that you must eat, otherwise you won't be able to get up the next day."

Ning Rongrong's eyes were red as she shed tears of regret. Her voice was trembling as she spoke, "Did your teacher really say that?"

Zhu Zhuqing, with a conflicted look on her face, seemed very anxious and stuffed the sausage into Ning Rongrong's hand.

"That's what the teacher meant. Also, you need to practice with me tonight."

After sniffing and getting confirmation, Ning Rongrong nodded in agreement and bit into the sausage again with a fearless attitude.

Ning Rongrong, who didn't understand what was about to happen, steeled herself and shouted, "Lian! I'm going to beat Tang San so hard that even his own mother won't recognize him!"

(End of this chapter)