Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"A farce."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and stood up.

He walked to Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong and smiled: "You will have an engagement in the future, so don't be half-hearted."

His smiling look made Qin Jian's body stiffen.

"Jian'er, you are already level 20, when are you going to..."

Sword Douluo saw that Qin Jian didn't know how to answer, so he stepped forward and asked.

He knew that Qin Jian had done so much for Ning Rongrong recently because he was about to separate from Ning Rongrong.

As a teacher, he could only help his direct disciple think of a way to appease Ning Fengzhi...

"Teacher, Poison Douluo should give me what he promised me today. Then I will stay alone with Rongrong for some time..." Qin Jian whispered.

"Brother Jian, what do you want to give me?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but raise her head and asked.

Qin Jian forced a smile: "You will know when the time comes. Come to me after a good meal in the evening."

"Oh…"

Ning Rongrong nodded blankly.

Seeing Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong walking out hand in hand, Ning Fengzhi was a little stunned.

"Uncle Jian, why does Qin Jian seem to be so thoughtful lately? Do you know what's going on?" He couldn't help but ask.

Sword Douluo thought for a while, then said: "Fengzhi, there is something special about Qin Jian, so he may do something that you can't understand..."

"However, what I can guarantee is that he will never do anything to disgrace the sect." He said solemnly.

Ning Fengzhi frowned and said, "What I care about most now is not the sect, but whether he can bring happiness to Rongrong."

Sword Douluo was silent for a moment and said: "He will definitely be able to give Rongrong a blessing. I believe in his character, but the process may be a little bumpy..."

"Uncle Jian..."

Ning Fengzhi hesitated, but still said: "Uncle Jian, Qin Jian is Rongrong's fiancé now, so I want to know what's wrong with him and why the process is so bumpy. If Uncle Jian still trusts me, please tell me I…"

"This is not a requirement as a sect leader, this is just my request as a father." He said solemnly.

Sword Douluo sighed, he knew that Ning Fengzhi could no longer hide it for this reason.

"Sect Master, it's like this..."

"..."

Not to mention how Sword Douluo communicated with Ning Fengzhi about Qin Jian's issue, after a short while, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo finally appeared in front of Qin Jian again.

"Little one, I brought you the tulips you asked for."

After taking the Qiluo Tulip from Dugu Bo's hand, Qin Jian didn't show any excitement on his face.

"What? You finally got what you wanted, aren't you happy at all?" Dugu Bo glanced at him and said.

Qin Jian forced a smile and said: "This is the last gift. When things come to an end, I can no longer be happy."

"I really don't know what you are talking about, little thing. Isn't it the right age to be carefree?"

Dugu Bo crossed his arms and said, "I don't know how many troubles I got into when I was your age. What are you afraid of! Just do whatever you want!"

"Thank you, senior."

Qin Jian solemnly thanked you, and then said: "It can take as little as three years or more than five years. I will definitely bring someone to detoxify you and Dugu Yan."

Dugu Bo nodded, and suddenly threw the strange velvet Babel chrysanthemum that he picked before: "I think this little thing likes you, so I'll pick all these and give them to you."

Qin Jian hurriedly took it.

"Young man, don't worry so much. No matter what happens to you when you are still young, you will always have a chance to start over."

Dugu Bo waved his hand and said, "Goodbye then."

Qin Jian didn't even have time to thank him again, and Dugu Bo's figure had disappeared.

Titled Douluo is so elusive...

Qin Jian shook his head, looked at the Qiluo Tulip on his left hand, and then at the strange velvet Tongtian Chrysanthemum on his right hand: "I didn't expect it to come with it."

He carefully put all the two immortals into the soul guide, and then walked towards the direction of the Qibao Glazed Sect's large mimicry training ground.

When he finally reached the entrance of the training ground, he saw Ning Rongrong's small figure waiting there.

"Brother Jian! Brother Jian!"

She pounced on him very skillfully.

Qin Jian also skillfully wrapped her soft body in his arms.

"Brother Jian, why do we meet here today?" Ning Rongrong asked in his ear.

Qin Jian smiled and said: "Here... I asked the elders to do some restoration. We will spend the night here today."

"Spend the night in the Mimicry Training Ground?"

Ning Rongrong looked up at him and suddenly blushed: "Is it...a date?"

Qin Jian pursed his lips, and then responded in a low voice: "Yeah!"

After the two walked into the training ground hand in hand, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo also appeared outside the entrance.

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen..."

Ning Fengzhi's expression was not pretty: "If Rongrong hadn't been so attached to him, I would have wanted to break them up."

Sword Douluo shook his head and said: "In many cases, external forces are not only unable to break them up, but may also make them become even more unforgettable."

"Fengzhi, just think of this as a difficult test..."

He solemnly said: "There is no such thing as simple happiness in this world. The decision of the future is in their own hands."

"Alright..."

Ning Fengzhi stared deeply at the entrance: "If it is really destined by fate, then there is no need for me to be a villain. If they are not destined by fate, then the lunch box will be a test for Rongrong..."

"I believe this will allow her to truly grow up. After all, I can't protect her forever..."

Inside the mimicry training ground.

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong walked hand in hand.

There are mountains, rivers, forests, deserts, snow-capped mountains, oceans...

"Brother Jian, these are scenes we have experienced before. Except that there is no test of natural disasters, everything else is the same, and the weather is much more comfortable."

Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of nostalgia. It was clear that not long had passed, but there was still a sense of distance.

Because she and Qin Jian had just started to get in touch at that time, but now, they are engaged!

"Brother Jian..."

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but cling to Qin Jian: "The trial that year was obviously very difficult, but when I think of it now, it's all good memories, the kind that I will never forget in my life..."

"Rongrong..."

Qin Jian hugged her tightly, and his heart began to clenched slowly.

This...damn...fate!

"Rongrong, do you still remember the words I asked you to remember?" Qin Jian said softly.

Ning Rongrong raised her head and said without hesitation: "Of course Rongrong remembers it!"

"Brother Jian, tell me, if one day I feel that now is not good enough, there is no need to be sad, and don't be sad, it's just because it's not the end yet..."