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Chapter 647: Mom...Dongqing...I...

Just when Ning Fengzhi was about to open his mouth to defend himself, a voice he expected sounded.

"Dongqing, give it to him."

Ning Rongrong's voice was a little hoarse, and she was sobbing uncontrollably.

"Why?"

Dong Qing looked unhappy. He hated being dominated by others. He could give his things to whomever he wanted. No one could control him, not even Ning Rongrong.

"Give it to him!"

There was a hint of pleading in Ning Rongrong's tone, which was soft and miserable. It sounded so distressing that people couldn't help but want to hold her in their arms and comfort her.

"I give my things to whomever I like, Rongrong, stop talking nonsense, I won't give it to anyone, and now you don't have a share either." Dong Qing waved his hand and said.

"Help me..." Ning Rongrong begged.

"As for that?"

Dong Qing's expression was a little complicated. He really didn't value the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip. To put it bluntly, it was just like that. It only had a chance to evolve its own martial spirit, but it did not evolve its own martial spirit 100%.

With his cautious character, what he hates most in his life is things that have a chance. Even if it is a 90% chance, what is the difference between that and seeking death?

What's more, the chance of the fairy medicinal herb Qiluo Tulip evolving into a martial spirit is only about 30% at most.

Success or failure all depends on destiny.

"Just let me be willful this time, and be willful just once in my life... okay?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were like waves, tears were shining, and her weak face was full of begging. She only hoped that Dongqing would not reject her for the first and last time in her life.

"Rong Rong, are you begging him? Huh, today I would rather waste my life and not get the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip. Dongqing, the holy son of Wuhun Palace, can't even think of not giving me the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip."

Xueyan straightened her chest and looked extremely domineering.

"Forget it, Mom, you should calm down for a while. I am not praising him. Mom, you are really no match for my man Dong Qing." Ning Rongrong almost laughed angrily at her mother Xue Yan.

"What do you mean? Rongrong, do you dare to look down on your mother and think that she can't defeat a mere six-ringed soul emperor?" Xueyan was furious, staring fiercely into Ning Rongrong's eyes with a pair of willow eyebrows.

have to say.

Xueyan really couldn't stand being looked down upon by her daughter, and just when she was about to take action, Ning Rongrong's next words made her fall into deep thought.

"Dong Qing's strongest point is never his soul power level, but his invincible physical body that can dominate the world. His power scares ghosts and gods. Some time ago, I witnessed with my own eyes that he didn't use any soul power and just punched

A thousand-meter chasm was created."

Ning Rongrong briefly explained the situation that day. He and Dong Qing encountered tens of thousands of wolf thieves in the wasteland, and the overall size had reached the legion level.

She felt that she would never forget that punch in her life. There was no fluctuation of soul power, no use of soul skills, and a thousand-meter gap was struck by just physical fists.

That is from this time on.

Ning Rongrong understood that Dong Qing was not an ordinary person, nor was he a serious soul master. His physical strength alone was enough to become one of the strongest in the world.

"Rongrong, are you sure you are not joking with mom?" Xueyan looked unbelieving.

She didn't believe that someone could create a thousand-meter chasm with physical strength alone. You know, this was something that even many titled Douluo couldn't do with their ninth soul skills.

Of course, as a level ninety-seven peak Douluo of the attack system, she could also do this kind of thing by activating her ninth soul skill.

But that must have been the heyday, not the half-disabled state where the soul is damaged and has just awakened.

She is now.

Although he successfully woke up despite having a soul power of level ninety-seven with a damaged soul, his true strength was equivalent to that of an ordinary titled Douluo of around level ninety-three.

the other side.

Ning Rongrong was not in the mood to pay attention to her mother's doubts. She ran straight to Dong Qing and said three words that she would never say at ordinary times.

"please!"

When these three words were spoken, Dongqing frowned.

He was a little irritated, extremely irritated. His woman came to beg him because of a man, even if the other man was her biological father, which made him very uncomfortable.

Don't ask why...it means you are possessive.

But things have come to this.

Dongqing didn't have a good solution. Ning Fengzhi made it clear that he was threatening Ning Rongrong with the kindness of raising him, and Ning Rongrong also wanted to use the fairy medicinal herb Qiluo Tulip to repay his father for the kindness of raising him over the years.

It can be said that if Ning Fengzhi took away the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip today, from then on, although he and Ning Rongrong still had a father-daughter relationship, they would never have the affection between father and daughter.

Not to mention that Ning Rongrong could wait for tens or hundreds of years until the young plants of the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip mature.

This fairy medicinal herb, Qiluo Tulip, was given to Ning Rongrong by Dongqing. The ownership belongs to Dongqing, and he can give it to whoever he wants.

Now it is Ning Fengzhi who uses the father-daughter relationship over the years to blackmail Ning Rongrong and uses his own efforts over the years to blackmail her.

This kind of thing.

You can only do it once, never again.

Ning Rongrong understood this truth very well, so she said that this was the only and last time in her life that she would be willful, because no one could let her beg Dongqing anymore.

That is, from this time on.

She, Ning Rongrong, the only man she needs to care about is Dongqing.

"Rongrong, don't worry, let me think about it..."

Dong Qing really didn't know what to do. Yes, he could just leave and take Ning Rongrong with him, but he would never be able to truly solve everything that happened today.

And the only way at the moment...

Think of this.

Dong Qing looked at Ning Fengzhi, who still had a calm expression and looked as stable as a rock. He seemed to be very sure about everything and was sure that Ning Rongrong would plead for him.

Maybe he feels a little sad that the relationship between father and daughter has been shattered, but how can he give up the opportunity that is so close at hand?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Perhaps Ning Fengzhi once believed that nothing in this world is more important than his daughter Ning Rongrong, but people must bow to reality after all.

When Qiluo Tulip, this fairy herb that had the chance to evolve its martial soul, appeared in front of him, he admitted that something in his heart had changed.

Mountains and rivers will change over a long period of time, so how can people maintain their original intentions over a long period of time?

.........

that's all.

Ten minutes passed, and just when Xueyan, the woman, couldn't help but lose her temper, Dong Qing gently hugged Ning Rongrong, who had been standing beside him blankly, into his arms.

Feeling her slight nervousness and eagerness to hold her hand around his waist, he finally understood in his heart that from now on this woman would only have him to rely on.

Nothing else.

From the moment Ning Fengzhi used the father-daughter relationship of more than ten years to blackmail Ning Rongrong, it meant that Ning Rongrong would always have only one man, Dong Qing, in her heart.

Regarding this.

Ning Rongrong was heartbroken, but there was nothing she could do.

If Dong Qing hadn't taken the initiative to embrace her just now, I'm afraid she wouldn't have known what to do. After all, she had just made him do something he didn't want to do.

Not to mention the hesitation in Ning Rongrong's heart, Dong Qing said in her ear seriously: "Rongrong, I promise you this time, I can give this fairy medicinal herb Qiluo Tulip to your father Ning Fengzhi, but

Rongrong, remember, this is also the last time. If you dare to beg me for other men next time, I really don’t want you anymore."

Finished.

Dong Qing threw the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip to Ning Fengzhi without any hesitation, not caring at all about this fairy herb that had the chance to evolve the martial spirit.

Thanks to Ning Fengzhi’s identity.

Dong Qing finally compromised and reluctantly compromised for Ning Rongrong.

He didn't compromise for any reason, he just didn't want to see her cry.

"Well, Dongqing, don't worry, it's just this time, the only time. But I want to take my mother with me and leave here. Can you take me and my mother with you?"

Ning Rongrong thrust hard into Dong Qing's arms, enjoying the sense of security coming from her man.

"This is simple."

Dong Qing glanced at Xue Yan, who was about to snatch back the fairy herb Qiluo Tulip, and an invisible force of gravity fell on this eccentric woman in an instant.

This time, it was no longer thirty times the gravity, but a hundred times the gravity. The sudden surge in gravity instantly immobilized Xue Yan, a peak Douluo of the ninety-seventh level of the attack system, unable to move.

"Dong Qing, do you want to die if you attack me, right?" Xue Yan cursed loudly.

Dong Qing ignored her, holding Ning Rongrong in his arms, his figure flashed and he was behind Xue Yan in an instant.

Then, he took a free hand from Ning Rongrong's waist and gently stretched it towards the back of her neck.

There is no chopping action, no knocking out.

For safety reasons and to prevent excessive force, they were even asked to switch to Imperial female knights when changing their professions. Under normal circumstances, he would not chop or bombard those around him with his hands.

so.....

Dong Qing lifted the collar at the back of Xueyan's neck, and then he stepped heavily on the ground beneath his feet.

next moment.

"Boom boom boom..."

The ground was cracked in a radius of one thousand meters. Starting from where Dong Qing stepped on his feet, the surrounding ground was cracked like a spider web. The overall look was extremely terrifying.

A terrifying and huge reaction force took him and Ning Rongrong and his daughter into the air quickly, and then left here under the watchful eyes of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Chenxin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong who had been hiding in the dark.

"What a terrifying body. Rongrong didn't lie. Dong Qing does have the power to punch across a thousand-meter chasm. And even if I were to hit him head-on, I would definitely die."

There was some fear in Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's voice. He really couldn't imagine that the human body could be so powerful. The physical strength alone was enough to become the top expert in the world.

"Dong Qing is only the same age as Rongrong, but the question is, how can this holy son of Wuhun Palace be so terrifying? Is it possible that he, like that Xiao Wu, is also the incarnation of a hundred thousand year old soul beast?"

There was a hint of fear in the pupils of Bone Douluo Gu Rong, a kind of fear between life and death. He felt that Dong Qing was not a human being, but was simply the incarnation of a terrifying hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast.

"Forget it, if every hundred thousand year soul beast is as terrifying as Dong Qing, now humans have long been reduced to their livestock, how can we become the overlord of this continent?"

Sword Douluo Chenxin denied Bone Douluo Gu Rong's point of view. He did not believe that Dongqing was transformed from a hundred thousand year old soul beast, because even the legendary divine beast did not have such a physical body.

Dong Qing's powerful physical strength is enough to tear apart everything in the world. Even a million-year-old soul beast will be blasted to pieces by Dong Qing's terrifying physical strength.

........

A few hours later.

Heaven Dou Empire, Sunset Forest, Ice and Fire Eyes.

"Dong Qing...you are looking for death, how dare you insult me ​​like this! Do you think that because of our relationship with Rongrong, I won't dare to touch you?"

Xue Yan is like a lit firecracker, thinking about self-explosion all the time.

Dong Qing quickly waved his hand and said: "Mother-in-law, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say random words. Make it clear in front of Rongrong, why did I insult you..."

"You're holding my collar, so you don't treat me like a human being!" Xueyan's jade fists were clenched tightly, her snow-white neck turned crimson.

If she hadn't witnessed Dong Qing crushing the ground for a thousand meters with her own eyes, and clearly realized that she could not defeat the opponent now, she might have summoned the Blood Swan Martial Spirit at this moment.

"Please, mother-in-law, I only have two hands and I won't carry you. Do you also want me to hold you?" Dong Qing said in a helpless tone.

This woman was Ning Rongrong's biological mother. Even though she said she disliked the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, at the critical moment, this woman still stood by Ning Rongrong's side without hesitation.

so.....

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"Cough cough cough... you still want to hug me, go ahead and dream, go back and hug your mother, and Dongqing, why are you holding my collar? My neck is stuck and it hurts!

"

Xueyan coughed and stared at Dongqing fiercely. She wanted to bite off a piece of meat from this man.

What a pity.

This was the first time in her life that she suffered a loss, and it was because of her son-in-law Dongqing.

Mad.

Mad.

Mad.

She was so angry that she felt like her anger was about to burst out from her throat, and then she burned the cynical Dong Qing in front of her to ashes.

"Mother-in-law, tell me if you feel uncomfortable. If you don't tell me, how will I know that you feel uncomfortable? You are like a mute along the way. Who knows what you are thinking?"

Dong Qing looked helpless, he didn't mean it...that's weird, he did it on purpose. This kind of woman must be treated, otherwise she will never be able to live in peace with her in the future.

"Go to hell, you obviously did it on purpose. Rongrong reminded you again and again that this behavior is indecent, but you even pretended not to hear it!"

"Mother-in-law, please don't slander anyone..."

"Rongrong keeps saying that this is not good and wants you to put me on that scale!"

"What scale, why can't I remember it?"

"Don't pretend, Dongqing, you bastard said it yourself. I really can't tell what kind of artifact the projection is. You have already qualified for the divine examination at a young age."

"What a divine test, mother-in-law, please call me the Evil God King!"

"Oh, you are still evil God King. Show me how evil you are."

After hearing this speech that was basically the same as Ning Rongrong's, Dong Qing finally understood that the brain circuits of mother and daughter were indeed very similar in some places.

As for the scale she was talking about, it was actually the projection of the God-King-level artifact Judgment Scale controlled by Dong Qing, and it was also the flying tool that took them flying.

It's not that Dongqing doesn't like or reject the red flag, it's mainly that he thinks this thing is not simple, and it seems a bit wasteful to use it as a flying tool.

So why does Dongqing need flying tools?

This sounds a little sad, but also sounds a little ridiculous.

That is the current Dong Qing. Even though he temporarily obtained the identity of the evil god king through the good god king [Fire Flame], he also possesses the physical strength of the god king level.

However, due to the restrictions of the laws of heaven and earth, if you are not a titled Douluo, you have no wings, no flying soul skills, you will eventually be unable to fly, and you can only soar through the sky with the help of external objects.

the other side.

Near the spring of Ice and Fire Eyes, Ning Rongrong knelt on the ground, looking at the small fairy herb Qiluo tulip, with stars twinkling in her blue pupils.

"Mom...Dongqing...I..."


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