Ning Rongrong didn't care whether she was surprised or not, she stepped on the ghost shadow, and in the blink of an eye, she had fallen into the arms of Sword Douluo Chenxin.
"Grandpa Jian, I miss you so much."
"My little baby, you are back. Grandpa Jian misses you so much. He misses you so much." Chen Xin was greatly relieved and touched Ning Rongrong's purple-gold hair lovingly.
"Really?" Ning Rongrong winked playfully.
Chen Xin said seriously, "Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, ask Grandpa Bones."
Although he saw Ma Hongjun and others sitting with Gu Rong and guessed that they were the classmates brought back by Ning Rongrong, he ignored them.
Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and she muttered, "But just now Grandpa Bones told me that he thinks a little more about me than you think."
"He farts, it's obviously because I miss you more." Chen Xin immediately retorted, not giving Gu Rong any face, and he didn't care about the presence of Ma Hongjun and others. He had this confidence, and he believed that if Ma Hongjun and others had some brains,
I won't go out and chew my tongue.
"You're the one farting."
Bone Douluo suddenly stood up from the sofa. His terrifying height was nearly two and a half meters tall, much taller than Ma Hongjun and Oscar. With his hoarse voice, he looked even more terrifying.
"Not convinced? Let's go, find a place to fight." Sword Douluo proudly puffed out his chest, his posture was tall and slender, compared to Bone Douluo who looked like a skeleton monster, he looked like an immortal and straight-faced without any fear.
Looking at Gu Rong.
"Okay, okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, you have been fighting for your whole life. Rongrong has just come back, so let's forget it for today."
Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at the two old men in front of him, with a twitching corner of his mouth. These two had been fighting for a lifetime, and they still looked like old children. Maybe this was the so-called true temperament and innocent nature that his daughter just said.
"snort!"
Sword Bone Douluo snorted coldly almost at the same time. No one looked at the other, their eyes fell on Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong blinked and said with a smile, "I have a way to prove which of the two grandfathers miss me more."
The corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched and she quickly changed the subject, "Rongrong, why don't you introduce your classmates to us when you bring them back?"
Ning Rongrong turned her head proudly, "Humph, I originally wanted to surprise you, but you didn't even miss me, so I just ignored you."
Ning Fengzhi quickly smiled and said, "Who said dad doesn't miss you? Dad has prepared a gift for you."
"oh?"
When Ning Rongrong heard that there was a gift, his figure flashed, and several afterimages appeared in the living room. Ning Fengzhi appeared in front of him. Sword Bone Douluo's pupils shrank when he saw it, what a delicate movement.
"Where's the gift? What gift?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise.
Ning Fengzhi had a smile in his eyes and calmly hugged his little baby.
Who would have expected that Ning Rongrong, like a slippery loach, managed to avoid her boss's hands again.
"Huh, you want to take advantage of me without giving me a gift. Bring me a gift first, or I won't hug you." Ning Rongrong turned her head and said arrogantly.
Ma Hongjun, Shui Bing'er and Oscar looked at each other in confusion. Today, they have learned a lot. They used to underestimate the little witch Totanin, but they didn't expect her to be so naughty.
Ning Rongrong's move made Sword and Bone Douluo even more surprised. Ning Fengzhi was moved in her heart and asked, "Rongrong, what level are you at now?"
Ning Rongrong seemed to sigh, and Ma Hongjun and others just wanted to laugh, "I haven't been lazy in the past six months. My soul power has not improved much. I just raised it by five levels."
"So few? Rongrong, you have to work hard. Wait, how much can you say?"
Ning Fengzhi is too familiar with his daughter. Growing up, what Ning Rongrong hated most was practicing. Although his talent was a once-in-a-hundred-year talent from their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he was always forced to practice for a while, and he had to
There are various benefits in exchange.
When Ning Fengzhi realized that Ning Rongrong was talking about level five, his smiling face was filled with disbelief.
Ning Rongrong felt that she had been slighted, "I said level five, it is indeed a little less, but I will work hard."
Ning Fengzhi's voice changed slightly, "Level 5? You were only at level 26 when you left, right? So, it's level 32 now? You won't lie to dad, right?"
Ning Rongrong said, "Bad dad doesn't believe me. Although Rongrong was a bit naughty before, he never lied. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Jun, Sister Bingbing and Emperor Yuan. They can testify for me."
Ma Hongjun and the other three nodded in coordination. No one knew what was going on for Ning Rongrong to improve so quickly.
Ning Fengzhi's face gradually became serious. Sword Dou Luo Chenxin was still a little doubtful and grabbed Ning Rongrong's hand. After a moment, his face was full of surprise, "Fengzhi, yes, this girl's soul power has indeed reached
It’s incredible to have reached Level 32. Is our Rongrong really a genius? Or is Shrek Academy really that powerful?”
With curiosity in her eyes, Ning Rongrong said, "Grandpa Jian, how did you know that I went to Shrek Academy?"
Chen Xin smiled and said, "How could I not know? You are our little baby."
Ning Fengzhi's face had completely turned solemn at this time. He and the two family guests in front of him knew very well the training process of a soul master.
"Rongrong, can you ask your classmates to stay out of the way first? Dad has something to ask you," Ning Fengzhi said.
"Brother Jun, Sister Bingbing?" Ning Rongrong turned around and said.
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly. He could probably guess something from Ning Fengzhi's expression. Together with Shui Bing'er and Oscar, they saluted Ning Fengzhi and Jiangu Douluo and said, "Sect Master Ning, the two crown princes of Jiangu
Hello everyone, I am a disciple of Dean Shrek Flanders, and my name is Ma Hongjun. This is Shui Bing'er, the eldest daughter of Duke Zhenbei, who is also my fiancée. This is my teacher's godson, Emperor Yuan Oscar.
.I can probably guess what you want to ask, and I can give you three answers for Rongrong."
"Rongrong? Is this what you can call our little baby?"
Sword Douluo suddenly released his aura, and a sharp aura suddenly pressed towards Ma Hongjun and Oscar, while Shui Bing'er was alone avoided.
"No Grandpa Jian!" Ning Rongrong's pretty face changed. What's wrong? Why did she suddenly change her face?
"Brother Jun, Emperor Yuan, and Sister Bingbing, they are all my sworn brothers and sisters. Grandpa Jian, I don't allow you to hurt them. I'll take your momentum away." Ning Rongrong pouted with a look on her face.
He glared at Sword Douluo Chenxin dissatisfied.
"Rongrong, you are still young, what if you are instigated by them?" Although Chen Xin said this, he still did not dare to disobey their little baby's wishes and obediently kept his momentum down.
At this time, Ning Fengzhi's expression had turned indifferent, and there was even a smile on his face. He looked kind and amiable and said to Ma Hongjun, Shui Bing'er and Oscar, "It turns out that they are disciples of the Golden Iron Triangle, and Shui
My brother’s daughter. I have a good relationship with your father. How about you call me Uncle Ning and I call you Bingbing?”
Shui Bing'er bowed slightly, "Uncle Ning!"
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "You and Rongrong go aside first. I have something to discuss with your fiancé and this little brother. What do you think?"
Shui Bing'er shook her head lightly and rejected Ning Fengzhi's kindness. She knew what Ma Hongjun wanted to talk to Ning Fengzhi and what he would face. She would never let Ma Hongjun face this kind of moment alone.