Wearing Douluo Continent clothing: Imprisoned by Bibi Dong at the start

Chapter 87 Sword Douluo's Killing Intent

The thought of Rongrong, so adorable, standing next to an old man who might be her age or even older, calling her grandpa is unbearable.

Chen Xin couldn't resist the urge to draw his sword and chop that person down!

Startled, Ning Fengzhi quickly grabbed Sword Douluo's waist from behind and held on tightly.

"Uncle Jian, calm down! Maybe this is just a misunderstanding. Even Tang Hao is no match for Mu Changge! Besides, we're here to win him over, not to make enemies! Dean Flander, quickly help me stop Uncle Jian!"

Although Flander didn't dare to say anything, he tried his best to hold onto Chen Xin's sleeve to prevent them from actually fighting.

"So what if you can beat Tang Hao! How dare you mess with my Rongrong! Even if Qian Daoliu comes, I'll still cut him down with my sword! Feng Zhi, get out of my way!"

Just as Ning Fengzhi was stopping Sword Douluo from acting impulsively, Ning Rongrong's panicked voice came from the second floor.

"You big pervert! My dad and Grandpa Jian are here! Hurry up and get dressed!"

"Okay, okay, I know. You worked so hard until dawn and only just got some sleep. Haha~"

More importantly, they also heard a lazy male voice replying, and even yawning at the end!

At that moment, both Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were stunned. Ning Fengzhi's hand gradually loosened, and he lowered his head and fell silent.

"metropolitan?"

Noticing something was wrong with his sect leader, Sword Douluo couldn't help but turn around to look, only to see Ning Fengzhi with bulging veins on his forehead, summoning the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to give himself a full set of buffs.

"You scoundrel, prepare to die!"

Then, Ning Fengzhi, whose whole body was bathed in a seven-colored buff, snatched the Seven Kill Sword from Chen Xin's hand and carried it on his shoulder. He then used the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda as a club in his left hand and kicked the door open with a flying kick.

"Sect Master, calm down! Even Tang Hao is no match for Mu Changge! You're even more of a support-type Soul Master. We're here to win him over, not to make enemies!"

Sword Douluo was startled and quickly withdrew his martial soul into his body. He grabbed Ning Fengzhi by the back of his collar and could not break free no matter how much Ning Fengzhi struggled.

"So what! Anyone who dares to mess with my daughter, even if the Heavenly King himself came, I'd give him a good beating! Uncle Jian, get out of my way!"

……

The first floor was in complete chaos, while in the bedroom on the second floor, Mu Changge stretched out her arms, letting the girls help her get dressed, thoroughly enjoying herself.

In the end, Ning Rongrong looked Mu Changge up and down. Except for his hair being loose, everything else about him was perfect!

Then, Ning Rongrong remembered the purple "hairband" she had found in the Star Dou Great Forest, and her face began to flush.

Then, under the strange gazes of the girls, Ning Rongrong squatted down and took off her light blue underwear, which was still warm, and quickly tied Mu Changge's hair into a high ponytail.

Mu Changge: ...

Should we remind her that it's okay not to tie her hair with underwear?

However, looking into Ning Rongrong's bright, sparkling eyes, Mu Changge still didn't say anything.

Looking at the light blue "hairband" on Mu Changge's head, Ning Rongrong nodded in satisfaction. Why use other women's? Hers is just as good! If the big pervert wants, she can let him use his untouched underwear to tie his hair every day!

Let's go!

The little witch excitedly dragged Mu Changge downstairs, leaving only the cat sisters and the little fox looking at each other in bewilderment.

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Hu Liena, who had followed Mu Changge the longest, and asked, "Master has this kind of hobby?"

Hu Liena's eyes showed only a hint of confusion, clearly indicating that she was unaware of this matter either.

However, the three of them almost simultaneously made up their minds: the master will use mine tomorrow!

As for Xiao Wu and Meng Yiran?

One of them sensed the aura of a Title Douluo and was hiding in a corner, trembling with fear; the other had empty eyes and was completely unable to escape the shadow of losing her grandparents.

……

"Dad, Grandpa Jian! Rongrong misses you so much!"

By the time Rongrong ran down the stairs, Ning Fengzhi was already sitting on the sofa on the first floor, having calmed down, or rather, having lost the strength to struggle.

Chen Xin stood to Ning Fengzhi's side, like a guard.

However, their expressions weren't very pleasant until they saw Rongrong, at which point their sour faces softened a bit.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong's eyebrows had already parted and her appearance hadn't changed much, but her expression had begun to exude a faint charm, coupled with the change in her walking posture, Ning Fengzhi was completely certain that his cabbage had really been taken by someone else.

"Rongrong".

With mixed feelings, Ning Fengzhi called out and got up to catch his precious daughter who was running towards him. However, Ning Rongrong turned a corner and jumped into Sword Douluo's arms. He didn't know whether to hold his hand up or put it down.

"Hmph! My father wrote to Flander to teach me a lesson and make me suffer. I don't want to talk to you."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi coughed violently. He really didn't expect his daughter to find out about this, and for a moment he stood there awkwardly at a loss for what to do.

"Exactly! I said I'd bring Rongrong back, and now look what's happened! Rongrong's been given away to someone else..."

But when Mu Changge came downstairs, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo frowned.

Too young!

Unlike Yu Xiaogang, that useless Great Soul Master, the two of them were a level 79 Soul Saint and a genuine Super Douluo, so they could immediately tell that Mu Changge was indeed as young as he looked.

How could such a freak exist in this world? At such a young age, he possesses the strength to defeat Tang Hao and kill the Titan Giant Ape?

It's more likely that he used the cultivation methods of an evil spirit master!

"What's wrong? It seems Sect Leader Ning has a lot of opinions about me."

Ignoring Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo's gazes, Mu Changge leisurely sat on the opposite sofa, picked up a grape and popped it into her mouth.

"By the way! Grandpa Jian, Dad, Rongrong is now level thirty-two!"

However, Ning Rongrong seemed oblivious to the awkward atmosphere and boasted about her soul power level.

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were both startled and quickly asked Ning Rongrong for confirmation.

"Rongrong, are you serious? You're really level 32?"

"Of course! Rongrong is a genius!"

Ning Rongrong proudly put her hands on her slender waist, her nose almost pointing to the sky, but the praise and amazement she had imagined did not come. Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked at Xiang Mu Changge's face, which was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

Even if Ning Rongrong is slow to realize things, she should have realized something was wrong by now.

"Dad, Grandpa Jian, why are you looking at that pervert like that?"

Ning Rongrong instinctively wanted to return to Mu Changge's side, but Ning Fengzhi grabbed her arm and held her tightly by her side.

Sword Douluo held the Seven Kill Sword in his hand, staring at Mu Changge with murderous intent in his eyes, and the sharp sword intent emanating from his body pressed down on Mu Changge in an overwhelming manner.

Click click click!

As the sword intent swept across, the coffee table between Sword Douluo and Mu Changge was instantly sliced ​​into strips of wood.

"Boy! What did you do to Rongrong?" Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi thought about the same thing: Mu Changge used the method of the evil soul master to improve Ning Rongrong's cultivation. Otherwise, why would she have improved by a full six levels in just a few days?

In general, the higher the level, the stronger the side effects.

Now, Ning Rongrong's foundation has probably been completely destroyed!

Thinking of this, Sword Douluo's killing intent surged forth, wanting to tear the person in front of him to pieces.

boom!

But the next second, Sword Douluo felt the air seem to tremble, and his sword intent was actually suppressed by a powerful and terrifying force!

I'm recommending a book, "I, Tang San," which begins with the protagonist possessing Tang San's body. It's a book by a top author, and the plot is very intense!

(End of this chapter)