Chapter 237 Administrative Elder, Worshiping Lin Qibao

Unconsciously.
Bibi Dong lay down on the seat, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I do not know how long it has been.

I heard Hu Liena's laughter in a trance.

The soft and plump body crashed into the warm embrace, with a familiar heartbeat.

The delicate body floated up, then fell down, and was laid flat.

The curvy and graceful figure is covered with brocade clothes with residual warmth.

The back of the head is soft and the fragrance lingers on the nose.

In my ears was Qian Renxue's teasing laughter.

"Jue, what are you standing there for? You are the Holy Son, and I am responsible for supervising you."

There was also Qian Ren Jue's helpless complaints.

"Then take good care of mom, and when I'm done, we'll go home."

"Nana, bring me what you have sorted out."

"Yes, Nana will help Brother."

"..."

Bibi Dong's long eyelashes trembled.

The light was a little dazzling, and there was a vague figure in sight.

The golden figure has taken off his coat and put on a crown
Sit on the extreme edge of the seat.

She was resting her head on Qian Renxue's legs, while Qian Renxue was leaning on Qian Renjue's shoulders.
Hu Liena stood by and sorted things out with a smile.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes again.

A smile spread across his lips.

If she could, she really wanted to just keep sleeping like this.

"Sis, when you went undercover, didn't you learn how to review documents?"

"Don't talk, sister should also take a nap."

"Ok."

Seeing that Qian Renxue was unreliable, Qian Renjue turned his attention to his junior sister.

"Nana, do you want to learn?"

"Ah? Why would Nana learn that?"

Hu Liena was slightly stunned, and looked up at Qian Renjue, who was wearing the crown, in confusion.

"After you have learned it, help your senior brother. Nana, are you willing?"

Qianrenjue's gentle guidance
"Help my brother?"

Hu Liena met those warm purple eyes, her face flushed and she nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Nana, of course I am willing!"

"Okay! Very good. From now on, I will let you be the executive elder and assist me in handling matters."

"Really? Senior brother, please don't lie to Nana."

"of course it's true!"

Qian Renjue lowered his voice and spoke in a decisive tone.

He doesn't want to sit here and read or write every day.

I have to find someone to share the burden with.

"Thank you, Senior Brother. Nana will study hard."

Hu Liena's face was all smiles.

Completely immersed in the joy of being able to assist Qian Renjue
"Ahem, of course, you are still young, and your main task is still training."

Qian Renjue coughed twice.

If he wanted to be lazy, that would be a matter for the future. He couldn't delay Hu Liena's practice.
"Yeah, Nana understands!"

Hu Liena nodded seriously.

Full of motivation.

Qian Renxue pursed her red lips and tried not to laugh. She had never expected that Jue could be so sinister.
The key is that vixen is enjoying it.

My brother is awesome!

……

Noon time.

Qian Renjue carried Bibi Dong horizontally and walked back to the yard.

On top of the mountain.

Seven streams of light flew away and headed towards Tiandou City.

The meteors chase the moon, magnificent and majestic.

"Ok?"

Qian Renxue raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Tiandou, but could only see a few black shadows.

Qian Renjue stopped.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

Qian Renxue shook her head, feeling somewhat confused.

Why did grandpa take all the secrets of the Spirit Hall with him when he went to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?
Since bribery fails, are you planning on using coercion?
Bibi Dong, who was lying in Qian Renjue's arms, also saw those figures.
There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Mom, we're home."

"Ok?"

Bibi Dong retracted her gaze and pinched Qian Renjue's face playfully.

"Do you still have a sense of responsibility? You haven't even stepped into the house yet." "..."

-

Evening time.

The golden light shines on the top of the tower, colorful.

Six or seven green beans seemed to fall from the sky and fall downwards.

Inside the Qibao Glazed Sect.

The ancient and solemn hall is filled with luxurious furnishings.

A huge and magnificent crystal chandelier.

It illuminates the various wood carvings and antiques displayed in the surrounding corners.

It is antique and luxurious.

Opposite the door is a desk, exuding the rich and classical scent of agarwood.

A magnificent hall.

It doesn't seem empty or crowded.

This is where the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect usually handles sect affairs.

There is quietness and elegance everywhere.

But at this time, there was some noise.

A six-year-old child with short pink hair was lying on the desk.

Pouting and complaining.

"Dad, why don't you play with me?"

"My dear Rongrong, can you please come down first? Don't fall."

Ning Fengzhi reached out to hug him helplessly.

He had a gentle smile on his face and every move was elegant.

"No! Rongrong won't come down."

Ning Rongrong grabbed her skirt and rolled over on the table.

"Unless Dad accompanies Rongrong to play or go shopping."

Swish!
The two afterimages stirred up a breeze.

The two Titled Douluo, Jian and Gu, stood on the left and right of the table.

Afraid that the little princess would roll down.

"Rongrong, take it easy. It's okay if daddy doesn't ask you to come down, right?"

Ning Fengzhi held his hands up in a doting manner.

"whee."

Ning Rongrong stopped rolling and sat cross-legged on the table again.

"Then can Dad go play with me?"

"Not yet. Shouldn't Rongrong be practicing now?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and changed the subject.

"Practicing is so boring. Just sitting there motionless, like a piece of wood."

Ning Rongrong frowned, she couldn't stand it.

She held up her little face and said with a smile:
"Unless daddy takes Rongrong to see the little goldfish again, hehe."

"Ah"

Ning Fengzhi felt a headache when he saw his good daughter who even had to negotiate conditions with him for cultivation.

At such a young age, he was reluctant to emphasize his tone.

"Wait until Rongrong breaks through level 10, and then Dad will take you outside to have a look."

"Ah? How long will that take?"

Ning Rongrong puffed her cheeks and snorted:
"It's fine if Dad doesn't go with Rongrong. Rongrong can go play with Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gutou."

"Let Dad suffocate here alone."

"Haha. Okay, grandpa will take Rongrong for a flight later."

Bone Douluo immediately smiled and nodded.

Just as Jian Douluo was about to speak, his sword-like eyebrows suddenly became sharp.

The aura on his body swept out of the hall
"who?!"

Bone Douluo was startled for a moment, then his expression changed drastically in an instant.

The soul ring under his feet is expanding.

The phantom of a bone dragon hovered in the hall, rare antiques swayed, and a deep black hole formed on the table.
Ning Rongrong must be sent away first.

puff!
Jian Douluo's momentum was like a drop in the ocean.

A golden sword energy stabbed over, and the black vortex on the table collapsed.

"Feng Zhi, hurry up and protect Rong Rong!"

Bone Douluo shouted urgently and immediately stood in front of Ning Rongrong.

The Seven Killing Swords hang under the crystal chandelier.
Exuding a murderous aura.

Ning Fengzhi had already become stiff all over, holding up the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda with a solemn expression.

He didn't know who was coming.

But it is certain that there is more than one person coming, and one of them is not weaker than Uncle Jian.
"Dad, Grandpa Bones, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Rongrong crawled on the table, as if she was not affected at all.

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)