Chapter 12
squeak~
The door of the room was gently pushed open, Ning Rongrong walked in furtively, glanced at Jiang Feng who was still practicing cross-legged on the bed, Ning Rongrong turned around and closed the door.

After closing the door, Ning Rongrong just turned around when a huge human face appeared in front of her, which shocked her immediately.

"what!!!"

Jiang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong expressionlessly.

"Have you called enough?"

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Ning Rongrong kicked him angrily.

"Damn Jiang Feng, I'm annoying you to death!"

Jiang Feng didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Ning Rongrong pushed Jiang Feng's face away a little, and said mysteriously: "Jiang Feng, I know a very interesting place, do you want to go?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, a smile flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes, but he still refused solemnly.

"No, I want to practice."

After speaking, Jiang Feng turned around and prepared to go back to bed.

As a result, Ning Rongrong grabbed Jiang Feng's arm and said coquettishly while shaking his arm: "No, let's go, let's go, come with me~"

Jiang Feng was unmoved, and lifted Ning Rongrong up with his backhand. Ning Rongrong subconsciously hugged Jiang Feng's arms tightly, and wrapped his legs around his waist.

"Let's go~ Jiang Feng~ You are the best~"

It would be best for Jiang Feng to return to the bed. Looking at Ning Rongrong with his legs wrapped around his waist, Jiang Feng tilted his head and said with strange eyes: "Don't you think it's not good for you to do so?"

Ning Rongrong also took a look after hearing it, and found that her posture was indeed a bit ambiguous, but she still didn't put her legs down, but said with a proud face: "If you don't promise me, I'll tell my father, you abduct me It's on your bed! Let Grandpa Jian take care of you when the time comes!"

tsk~
Jiang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong with strange eyes.

"Why do you think your father doesn't want to marry you to me? In the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, is there anyone more suitable than me?"

Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Ning Rongrong also thought about it.

Indeed, if Jiang Feng proposed marriage to Ning Fengzhi, Ning Fengzhi would never refuse.

Jiang Feng was originally a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he had a sense of belonging to the sect, his future was still bright, he was still a soul master of the attacking department.

In terms of conditions, he was Ning Rongrong's best husband-in-law candidate. If Ning Fengzhi heard about this, he would probably just agree with a smile and would not punish Jiang Feng at all.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong immediately started spitting.

"I don't care, I don't care, go out to play with me~ Otherwise, I won't let you practice!"

Jiang Feng also pretended to frown: "Okay, okay, let's play with you."

"I don't care?"

Ning Rongrong thought she had heard it wrong, and was stunned for a moment.

"Really?"

"real!"

"Great!"

Ning Rongrong jumped off Jiang Feng's body at once, and then said: "Then let's go, you pack your things."

"Pack up your things?" Jiang Feng pretended to be puzzled.

Ning Rongrong said mysteriously in Jiang Feng's ear: "I overheard that there is a very interesting academy near Barak Kingdom, let's sneak out, hehe."

When Ning Rongrong spoke, the heat from his mouth kept hitting Jiang Feng's earlobe, making him a little unnatural.

People in Douluo Dalu will develop much earlier because of their soul power cultivation.

For example, Jiang Feng, although he was only 12 years old, but because of his Soul Sect's strength, he had already grown to around 1.8 meters. This height was already very scary.

However, this was only the result of early development. Jiang Feng had grown to this height, and he would not grow any more in the future. The two-meter-long giant would definitely be invisible.

The same is true for Ning Rongrong. At the age of 12, her soul power development is quite good because of the great soul master, at least not bad among her peers.

Coupled with the heat in his ears, Jiang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong with strange eyes.

But Ning Rongrong didn't notice this, and thought that Jiang Feng didn't speak because he wanted to leave the sect, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "Really, I heard from Mr. Zhang that he is Dad's microphone, so he won't lie Yes, he must not know that I overheard, hehe."

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Jiang Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

This idiot, he was sold and counted the money.

"Okay, let's go, let's go."

With that said, Jiang Feng got up, and used the wrist guard on his arm to put his daily clothes in.

This was a gift Chen Xin gave Jiang Feng when he broke through the Soul Sect. The space inside was as high as 24 cubic meters, which was much more upscale than Tang San's [-] bridges with one cubic meter per cubic meter in the original book.

This also reflects the benefits of being born in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, with more money and resources.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Ning Rongrong cheered, and then pulled Jiang Feng to 'escape' the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School step by step.

Under Ning Rongrong's 'careful planning', the two escaped 'nearly any danger'.

At the foot of the mountain, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but let out a cheer.

"Finally escaped!"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Jiang Feng couldn't help but touch his forehead.

In his perception, there are at least three soul kings, and more than ten soul sects are behind him, and he doesn't know if there is a soul emperor.

That's it?And escaped, ridiculous.

At this time Ning Rongrong suddenly ran to Jiang Feng's side, and asked in a low voice: "Jiang Feng, is there anyone following us?"

A gleam flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes, and he slowly shook his head: "I didn't feel it."

Ning Rongrong frowned: "It seems that because I came out with you, no one suspects that we escaped, hehe."

As he spoke, Ning Rongrong yelled into the sky: "Douluo Dalu, I, Ning Rongrong, are here!"

Jiang Feng just smiled, then knocked Ning Rongrong on the head.

"Let's go, find a carriage."

After hearing Jiang Feng's words, Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed inexplicably, and he ran behind Jiang Feng in a few steps, then jumped onto Jiang Feng's back, and wrapped his arms around Jiang Feng's neck.

"I don't, if you go to the city, you might be seen by people from the sect. Carry me on your back, and we will walk over."

Jiang Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and patted Ning Rongrong's buttocks with his backhand.

"Come down, it's so far away, you asked me to carry you over there, I think you don't want to play, you want to abuse me, right?"

Being slapped by Jiang Feng, Ning Rongrong only blushed for a moment, but her arms around Jiang Feng became tighter.

"I don't, I don't, I want you to carry me."

Forget it, consider it as cultivation.

Jiang Feng didn't bother to worry about anything, after all his usual exercise also included running.

Thinking about it, Jiang Feng clamped Ning Rongrong's slender legs with both hands, aimed at the direction of Barak Kingdom and started to run wildly.

And not far behind him, the soul masters looking at the figures of the two looked at each other, with a smile flashing in their eyes.

Although Jiang Feng and Ning Rongrong behaved like a pair of enemies in the sect, no one could tell that Jiang Feng was Ning Rongrong's foster husband from Ning Fengzhi.

(End of this chapter)

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