Douluo: Wuhun Tushan Susu, random red thread

Chapter 53 is here! [Please read and recommend]

Lin Jiuxuan was completely unaware of the coming storm.

now,

He was teaching Susu boxing with great interest.

"Come on, do it with me, left hook, right hook!" He encouraged Su Su while demonstrating.

"Brother Jiuxuan, Susu is so tired, can we take a rest?"

"No! Surpassing yourself, surpassing your limits, this is the way of a warrior!"

Lin Jiuxuan said this with a serious face, although there was a hint of joking in his words.

Tushan Honghong, hiding in the chaotic space, quietly watched the two people, one big and one small.

Suddenly, she had an idea.

"Susu, do you want to take a break? Let me take over. Watch me teach your brother Jiuxuan how to practice boxing!"

She made a tempting suggestion.

"No, this is a task that Brother Jiuxuan gave me. If you don't obey, you will be punished!"

Although Su Su was moved, she still remembered Lin Jiuxuan's strictness.

"If you come inside, he won't be able to punish you!" Hong Hong said temptingly.

"Susu, what are you daydreaming about?"

"Jump up and side-whip kick!"

Su Su was still a little hesitant at first, but accidentally slipped and fell on her butt.

The accumulated resentment suddenly exploded, strike, change to a bigger size!
Lin Jiuxuan laughed and offered to help little Susu.

As a result, a red shadow flashed before his eyes, his eyes twitched, and he retracted his hand.

I can’t help you!

"What? Are you afraid of me?"

Tushan Honghong stared at Lin Jiuxuan expressionlessly.

"No, I love a beauty like you so much, how can I be afraid!"

Lin Jiuxuan was not sure what this person was thinking, but flattery never wears out, so it would be a good idea to coax him first.

"is it?"

"Yes!"

silence
Somehow, the two of them ended up chatting till death.

You look at me.
I'm looking at you.
In the end, Honghong was the first one who couldn't stand this weird atmosphere.

"The boxing style you practiced is wrong!"

Honghong looked at Lin Jiuxuan calmly.

"Although I don't understand what you call soul power training, I think the principle is the same!"

"Only when the body, mind and skills are combined can the strongest attack be launched!"

After saying that, Honghong's expression changed and she threw a punch at the courtyard wall in an exceptionally calm manner.

With a "boom", Lin Jiuxuan did not feel any change in his soul power.

A gap of one or two meters was directly made in the half-meter-thick courtyard wall, and the edge was as smooth as a mirror.

"understand?"

Honghong tilted her head with a stern face, and that expression perfectly matched the high school teacher in Lin Jiuxuan's memory.

"Oh, I think I understand!" Lin Jiuxuan nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Come here!" Honghong ordered.

"Ah I?"

"Okay!" Under Honghong's cold and domineering gaze, Lin Jiuxuan could only bite the bullet and go into battle.

"Breathe in~Breathe out~"

“Mind and Spirit Unite”

Lin Jiuxuan pretended to be serious and tried his best to understand the mood that Honghong mentioned.

Aiming at a courtyard wall, he shouted loudly!
"I'll fight!"

"Guaguagua~"

Except for scaring away a group of crows, the sturdy courtyard wall remained motionless!

"Body, mind, and skills, unity!"

"You didn't feel the change in my demonic power because you are not at a high enough level! I didn't ask you to fake a fight!"

Honghong said unhappily.

"Come again!"

"Boom~"

"It's a bit of progress, but it's just brute force! Try again!" Su Su looked at Lin Jiuxuan who was being scolded by Hong Hong like a grandson.

Suddenly I feel that Brother Jiuxuan is not that smart!

The city of killing.

A burly man with long scarlet hair sat on the bloody throne, looking up to the sky and laughing:
"Hahaha, Tang Chen, you bastard, you still want to take this opportunity to resist?!"

"You really don't know how to live or die. If the master hadn't stopped me from doing it, I would have killed you long ago!"

His laughter was full of sarcasm and disdain.

The King of Slaughter tapped his fingers on the armrest, his face thoughtful:
"However, the things the master ordered must be handled as soon as possible. Tiandou City, Lin Jiuxuan, I'm really curious about what kind of character can make the master pay so much attention to him!"

"But no matter who it is, the only way is death!" He sneered, already having a plan in mind.

"I heard that Tang Chen has a sect called Haotian Sect, so we can put the blame on them. Hehe, there will definitely be something interesting to watch!"

Before he finished his words, the King of Slaughter turned into a red light and soared into the sky.

A sharp and piercing laugh echoed in the empty hall.

Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi had an urgent secret report in his hand. After reading a few sentences, his face suddenly turned pale.

When Bone Douluo saw that the sect leader, who was always calm and gentle, had such an ugly expression on his face, he guessed that something big had happened.

"What happened to Feng Zhi?"

"Did Rongrong get into trouble? Or is there something else happening in Spirit Hall?"

"Evil obstacle, evil obstacle!"

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian, just look for yourselves!"

Ning Fengzhi stuffed the secret report into Bone Douluo's hand and turned his back instantly. He was too embarrassed to face anyone!
"This"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other, both shocked and puzzled.

Ning Rongrong, how dare she?

Becoming a widow for a dog? ! !
How can the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect retain its dignity?

"Let me bring her back!"

Jian Douluo was a straightforward person. He walked straight out with a gloomy face.

"Uncle Jian, wait a minute!"

After a brief moment of anger, Ning Fengzhi quickly calmed down.

"There's something fishy about this. I noticed Rongrong's behavior was different before, and now it seems like something was wrong then."

"The problem still lies within the sect!"

He paced back and forth, analyzing calmly.

Then he called a middle-aged man and told him:

"Ning Chen, go and investigate immediately where Ning Rongrong's pet came from and what happened after she got it. You must investigate it thoroughly without leaving out any detail."

"And remember to keep it strictly confidential!"

"Yes!"

After the man left, Ning Fengzhi looked at Bone Douluo again.

"Uncle Gu, you're fast. You still have to go to Rongrong's place. Remember, keep it a secret!"

"Feng Zhi, don't worry!"

Bone Douluo's eyes flashed, revealing a fierce look, hoping that those people would be more sensible.

In just about half an hour, Ning Fengzhi got all the information about the 'Little Prince'.

Even the number of days to take a shower is noted.

"Lin Jiuxuan, the red thread of marriage?"

Combined with the time of Ning Rongrong's onset of illness, he quickly identified an important clue.

But, isn’t this a bit too absurd?
Besides, it was Ning Rongrong who was wrong first.

Jian Douluo's brows were furrowed.

He wanted to find the culprit and make him pay a heavy price no matter what.

But facing the Lin family.
He knew in his heart that he still owed the Lin family a favor.

Ning Fengzhi naturally understood Jian Douluo's dilemma.
But this matter not only concerns his daughter, but also the reputation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"No matter what, we must give our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect a satisfactory explanation for this matter!"

"But, it depends on the situation!"

Ning Fengzhi said this firmly, but he didn't make his words too final.

Jian Douluo naturally understood Ning Fengzhi's meaning.
But facing the declining Lin Mansion,

He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, wondering in his heart, what else can the Lin family rely on to change the will of the sect leader?
He shook his head, sighed, and took Ning Fengzhi to the Lin Mansion.
(End of this chapter)