Chapter 65: Ning Rongrong is overthinking!

"My name is Gu Rong!" Gu Rong said with a smile.

Even though Gu Rong was like this, Na'er still hid timidly behind Long Jian.

"Grandpa Bone, how did you know I was here?" Ning Rongrong interrupted with a smile.

"Your admission to Tiandou Royal Academy is such a big thing, they will definitely tell us!" Gu Rong said with a smile.

"Grandpa Bone, you're here just in time! Rongrong has been bullied!" Ning Rongrong pouted, looking very aggrieved.

"Hmm? Who dares to bully our Rongrong?"

Gu Rong stared with his eyes wide open, leaned down and looked at Ning Rongrong, "Tell Grandpa Bone who bullied you!"

"It's the Fourth Prince Avalanche!"

Ning Rongrong said: "That guy doesn't even know me!"

"I have already released my martial spirit, and you are still trying to stop me from coming in!"

"It really pisses me off!"

Ning Rongrong became angrier as she spoke.

What made her even more angry was that the avalanche made her lose face in front of Long Jian and the other two.

"I see."

Gu Rong smiled and said, "I'll leave this matter to Grandpa Bone. Grandpa Bone will definitely teach Xue Beng a profound lesson!"

"It's better to hang him up and beat him!" Ning Rongrong imitated him.

"Ahem!" Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong unhappily.

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.

"Rongrong, I heard that your martial spirit has evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower."

"Can you release it and show it to Grandpa Bones?"

"no problem!"

Ning Rongrong finished speaking.

With a flash of green light, the Wuhun Nine Treasures Glazed Tower appeared in Ning Rongrong's hands.

"It actually evolved!" Gu Rong's eyes sparkled.

"This is not the place to talk. You two, why don't we go somewhere else?" Long Jian said calmly.

"Okay." Ning Fengzhi nodded with a smile.

Long Jian took Zhu Zhuqing and Na'er back to his room.

"Long Jian, I'm going to go wash myself. I'm sweating a lot."

After practicing in the forest under the scorching sun, Zhu Zhuqing's skin under her leather jacket was already covered in sweat.

She gently lifted the wet hair beside her ear, revealing her flawless white cheek.

"Sister Zhuqing, let's go together." Naer hugged Zhu Zhuqing's arm and said with a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing smiled dotingly, "Come on."

Long Jian was half lying down, silent.

This is not avoiding him at all!

Next room.

Ning Fengzhi sat upright on the sofa, holding the jeweled scepter.

"Rongrong, were you practicing any self-created soul skills before?"

"You all saw it!" Ning Rongrong said with a smile, "I originally wanted to give you, Dad, a surprise."

"Yes, I am indeed practicing my own soul skills!" Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"Rongrong, now is a great time for you to cultivate your soul power. It won't be too late to research your own soul skills after you reach the Soul Saint level!" Gu Rong said.

How could it be so easy to practice self-created soul skills?
And it usually takes a lot of time to research and figure it out!
What's more, Ning Rongrong is an auxiliary soul master, what kind of original soul skills can she cultivate?

This is what puzzles Gu Rong the most.

"It's not as serious as Grandpa Bones said!"

"At that time, Zhu Qing learned it in just a few days under Long Jian's hands-on teaching!"

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips.

I am very unhappy about Gu Rong's distrust.

"So, it was Long Jian who was teaching you to create your own soul skills!" Ning Fengzhi asked with a smile: "Rongrong, tell your father the truth."

"Are you and Long Jian really just ordinary friends?"

"Of course... we are just ordinary friends..."

Ning Rongrong thought about how she had just been in the private room and kissed Long Jian.

Her pretty face turned red instantly, her heart beat rapidly, and her little hands clutched the hem of her skirt, looking very shy.

Seeing this situation, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong knew what Ning Rongrong was thinking.

but.

Ning Fengzhi agreed with this.

"Rongrong, you have grown up too."

"It's good to have your own pursuits!" "But you must protect yourself, understand?"

"Dad, Rongrong knows what to do." Ning Rongrong lowered her head even deeper.

"Rongrong, is there any progress on the matter that Dad asked you to ask last time?" Ning Fengzhi asked seriously.

"whats the matter?"

Ning Rongrong looked confused.

Ning Fengzhi sighed softly in his heart.

There is no place for women to stay in college!

"It's about the Qiluo tulips!" Ning Fengzhi sighed.

"You said this..."

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, her eyes somewhat evasive.

"I remembered it before, but somehow I forgot it..."

Ning Fengzhi rolled his eyes.

I'm afraid that when you see Long Jian now, all you can see is him, right?

Can I still keep this daughter?

"Dad, I'll go ask."

"Wait here for a moment!"

Ning Rongrong stood up with a smile and hurried out of the room.

"It seems that Rongrong has fallen in love with Long Jian!" Gu Rong said softly.

"And he's the kind that pays for me." Ning Fengzhi rubbed his brows and said helplessly.

"But that Long Jian seems to be very complicated!" Gu Rong said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Ning Fengzhi was a little surprised.

Last time.

He brought Sword Douluo Chen Xin to meet Long Jian.

Chen Xin said the same thing.

"Feng Zhi, have you investigated the identity and background of this Long Jian?" Gu Rong asked in a deep voice.

"I checked, but found nothing!" Ning Fengzhi shook his head.

"It's really mysterious!" Gu Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, "I don't know if Rongrong's contact with Long Jian will be a blessing or a curse in the future!"

"The other party first gave Qiluo tulips, and then personally taught Rongrong."

Ning Fengzhi showed a confident smile on his face.

"I'm afraid the other party has taken a fancy to Rongrong!"

next door.

"Rongrong, why are you here?" Long Jian asked in confusion, "Are your father and the others gone?"

"Not yet." Ning Rongrong pursed her red lips, her eyes dodged, and she lowered her head and whispered: "Long Jian, I have something to ask you."

Seeing Ning Rongrong like this, Long Jian smiled and said, "Rongrong, what's wrong with you?"

"When did you become so polite?"

"This isn't like you!"

Ning Rongrong's cheeks flushed slightly and she bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth.

"Come in first." Long Jian smiled and made way.

After entering the house, Na'er and Zhu Zhuqing were nowhere to be seen, so Ning Rongrong asked, "Where are Zhuqing and Na'er?"

"They are taking a bath." Long Jian said with a smile.

"bath?!"

Ning Rongrong was a little confused.

His cheeks quickly turned red and waves of heat rose from his head.

"Long Jian, are you guys..."

Ning Rongrong's tone was somewhat incredulous.

"You think too much." Long Jian said helplessly: "Zhu Qing practiced and sweated a lot."

"I see!" Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you three were going together!"

The corner of Long Jian's eye twitched slightly.

"Rongrong, what do you want to ask me?"

"Oh, I almost forgot again!"

Ning Rongrong knocked her head and asked somewhat embarrassedly:

"Long Jian, do you still have that Qiluo tulip?"

(End of this chapter)