Douluo's ghost sword

Lin Feng touched his smooth and jade-like handsome face, looked at the situation on the soul fighting stage, and couldn't help but sigh.

When looking at the standard template protagonist configuration on the stage, Tang San and the Huang Dou team were exchanging affection with each other, I saw their powerful ability to turn enemies into friends.

Although he also wanted to try whether he could have this contagious power, he shook his head as soon as he thought about it. He was not a passionate young man, but he was not in the mood to chat with his defeated generals. It was a complete waste of time!

Although this may make you have more and more enemies, but what should I say?

"A villain must have the aloofness of a villain..."

Looking at the 13-year-old boy on the soul fighting stage, he shook his head and murmured softly. Seeing Tang San's appeal to his opponents, he inexplicably made him subconsciously become the villain.

"What villain were you talking about just now?"

Ning Rongrong pushed open the door of the box, entered it with light steps and a slightly active look, and moved her bright eyes in front of Lin Feng and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just had a sudden convulsion. By the way, don't you little girl go celebrate your victory?"

Lin Feng glanced at Ning Rongrong, then turned his attention to the Soul Fighting Platform and said lightly.

"Hehe, it's just a team battle. Have I won too many times?"

After finishing speaking, Ning Rongrong looked at Lin Feng, carrying two small hands like white lotus roots, and moved his steps to Lin Feng. He was facing Lin Feng, slightly bent over, and his bright eyes were facing Lin Feng, with a certain expression. expect.

Due to the height difference, Lin Feng could easily see the fair and delicate collarbone and the two slight bulges in the gap between the chest of the long skirt.

However, the girl did not notice that she was exposed at all at this time. To be precise, the girl in front of her had no intention of guarding against Lin Feng, a normal man.

After Lin Feng glanced at it inadvertently, he looked away without leaving any trace.

"This spirit fight is indeed thrilling. No wonder you asked me to observe Tang San before. He is indeed a very good genius. He is good in many aspects and extremely extraordinary."

Ning Rongrong said softly, then seemed to be afraid that the man in front of her would misunderstand, and immediately waved her little hands and added,

"But for you, there is still a big distance, so don't worry, hehe!"

Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly, her bright eyes sparkling like a weird and beautiful elf.

"What am I worried about..."

Lin Feng shook his head, looking at the strange appearance of the girl in front of him, and said speechlessly.

The girl chuckled, tilted her head, but did not respond.

"What I appreciate most about Tang San is the relationship between him and Xiao Wu. Every time Xiao Wu is hurt, he will fall into a state of irrational rage. To be honest, I am a little envious of their relationship... …”

The girl spoke slowly, while her beautiful eyes looked closely at Lin Feng, with a glimmer of light in her eyes, as if she was expecting something.However, Lin Feng's performance was destined to disappoint Ning Rongrong.

Lin Feng also looked at Ning Rongrong with his peach blossom eyes that were sometimes as sharp as a sword, and sometimes as deep, gentle and charming as the stars at night.

Although at this time he roughly guessed that there was something in Ning Rongrong's words, and that he must have other intentions for saying such words inexplicably, he still didn't know what this girl wanted to express.

"so what?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong looked at Lin Feng's unresponsive expression, glared at Lin Feng with those beautiful big eyes, stood up straight, folded his arms, and said angrily.

"So! If I'm hurt and in danger, will you save me?"

"Tsk, no! You, the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, have two titled Douluo, so I still need my help."

Hearing this, Lin Feng frowned, stared at Ning Rongrong for a moment, then softly "tsk", also slowly raised his hands and folded his arms, and spoke slowly.

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Ning Rongrong's fair and tender face showed a hint of anger, she stamped her foot and said angrily.

"I mean, assuming you were the only one present at that time, and the enemy who hurt me was very powerful, would you save me and let the enemy who hurt me pay the damage?"

"Won't!"

Lin Feng said firmly.

"why?"

"Because this thing doesn't exist at all. If you, a little girl, don't practice hard for a day, how can you have so many assumptions..."

Lin Feng looked at the girl in front of him, frowned, and said in a deep voice with a serious look on his face.

"No, you are perfunctory with me, no! No! You must give me an answer, otherwise it won't work!"

In the past, Ning Rongrong would not have been bothered by Lin Feng's appearance and dull voice, but today she was obviously determined to get an answer from Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled helplessly as he saw Ning Rongrong's hands tightly wrapped around his right arm like pliers, making it impossible for him to break free.

I really brought this upon myself. I had known that I would not teach Ning Rongrong the "gun fighting skills", but now I have learned to use the skills in the gun fighting skills to deal with myself.

"Let go!"

Although he smiled bitterly in his heart, Lin Feng didn't show it at all on the outside. He looked solemn and said in a cold tone.

"Don't let go!"

Ning Rongrong raised her snow-white chin, with a hint of stubbornness in her bright eyes, and responded to Lin Feng with the same tone.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that he had not done enough. The arms around Lin Feng tightened again, fearing that Lin Feng would break away and his whole body would be pressed against Lin Feng's arms.

Feeling the soft touch of the slight bulge on the arm held by Ning Rongrong, Lin Feng, who was well aware of the principle of men and women not being intimate, could not help but feel a little shaken at this moment.

Immediately, he looked at Ning Rongrong, whose entire body was pressed against his arm, and sighed.

Although he was able to break free from the entanglement of Ning Rongrong's arms, because Ning Rongrong had practiced gun fighting, if he forced his way out, he might hurt her.

"It seems that if I don't give this little girl an explanation today, I won't be able to walk normally again."

Lin Feng thought helplessly in his heart, then coughed slightly and said.

"Okay, I'm really scared of you, little girl..."

"Don't lie to me, tell me quickly."

At this time, Ning Rongrong pouted her lips, looking at Lin Feng's wary face, but a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she urged dissatisfiedly.

"I think I should do my best to protect you and save you as much as possible, even if it costs a lot. But if it cannot be done, I will not die..."

Lin Feng let out a breath, and after thinking carefully, he gave Ning Rongrong this answer.