"Douluo" eats my exquisite pagoda

Oscar and Tang Jing thought so, but neither of them approached to ask.

How can you expose someone's scars in front of someone else's face?

But on the way back to the academy, Tang Jing, prompted by Oscar's eyes, took out his cell phone and privately messaged Xiao Wu.

[Private chat—a little tower—a little rabbit]

[A small tower: Xiao Wu, why is Zhu Zhuqing angry? 】

[A Little Tower: I heard Xiao Ao say that she and Boss Dai teamed up to play two versus two? 】

Although he always sent messages through Linglong Pagoda and rarely typed on his mobile phone, Tang Jing's typing speed was not inferior to that of his previous life when he was chatting with Confucian scholars on the Internet.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Wu felt the phone in her pocket vibrate twice.

Xiao Wu calmly glanced at Tang San, who was walking side by side with her, and calmly slowed down a step behind. With her right hand, she quietly grabbed the hem of Tang San's clothes, and with her left hand, she quickly took out her mobile phone and unlocked it with her fingerprint.

Hey, is Xiaojing such a gossip? Xiao Wu glanced back subconsciously after reading the message. Good guy, Tang Jing was staring at his phone and walking in a straight line. The funniest thing was that there were two heads next to each other, one on the left and one on the right.

Tang Jing's face was crushed by Ma Hongjun and Oscar!

The hand holding the corner of Tang San's clothes trembled, Xiao Wu suppressed a smile and replied with one hand.

[A little rabbit: Let’s play two versus two together]

[A little rabbit: And by coincidence, we bumped into my mistress and I]

Is the game really lost? No, I feel like Zhu Zhuqing is not that kind of person.

Reaching out to push the two heads on his shoulders, Tang Jing's thumbs were beating rapidly on the phone.

[A small tower: and then, and then]

[A small tower: It doesn’t make sense]

[A small tower: team up to play a game and still have a quarrel]

"Don't be so stingy, we are partners." A certain fat man took advantage of his thick skin and put his head on Tang Jing's shoulder again.

Tang Jing shook his shoulders. Not only did Ma Hongjun not shake off his left shoulder, but there was another Oscar on his right shoulder. If it was the same weight, he would just endure it. It happened that one of them was fat and the other was thin, so Tang Jing had his shoulders adjusted, which was very uncomfortable.

Tang Jing rotated 360 degrees on the spot to throw away the two pendants. Tang Jing was just thinking about whether to give these two guys a sexy women's outfit each to wake up. The phone in his hand vibrated, and a news notification came from the Linglong Pagoda.

[A little rabbit: you might not believe it if you tell me]

[A little rabbit: There are a pair of beautiful twins who came specially to cheer Dai Boss]

【A little rabbit:→_→】

[A little rabbit: Guess what they are shouting]

Hiss~ Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who were gossiping, took a breath together, it seemed they knew something.

Before Tang Jing could say anything, he felt a light touch on his hand, and the phone was already in the hands of his good partner.

"Little Fatty, you guy..."

Seeing the white tiger who seemed to have noticed something and turned back to look at him and the others, Tang Jing followed the footsteps of the little dancing rabbit who put away his phone for a second, and abruptly changed the words that came to his lips.

"looking at what?"

Who is Xiaopang? Ever since he caught everyone at the crime scene a year ago, he has been spending time in the Douluo Forum day and night. His level on the forum has already reached the Soul Master level. When he heard Tang Jing's strange turn, his mind went crazy. When the bell rings, the melons I have eaten over the years appear.

The witty and smart Xiaopang Ma calmly raised his eyes and glanced slightly, and immediately answered loudly before Oscar: "How do you help Oscar's consultant chat with girls?"

"I'll take a look, too." Under the watchful eyes, Tang Jing took two steps to snatch back his cell phone, whispering in his heart that Ma Hongjun would just lie and not make a draft, and tell such a lie that could be seen through at a glance.

Tang Jing’s mobile phone is the Santa 6pro Max that is being pre-promoted and has not yet been released, Oscar’s mobile phone is the Santa 5pro Max, and Ma Hongjun’s own mobile phone is the Santa 4pro.

Tang Jing asked them what they were doing, and Ma Hongjun actually took the Shengta 6proMax and said that he was helping Oscar's adviser on how to chat with girls. Didn't he think that Dai Mubai's eyes were blind?

Tang Jing gave Ma Hongjun a look that said, "You are really good at this." Ma Hongjun pretended not to understand. He hooked his arms around Tang Jing's neck and came closer to him as if they were brothers. It seemed that gossip made him forget about the man named Three Years. Periodic tight spell.

Maybe it was because his eyesight was really bad, but Dai Mubai didn't seem to notice that what Ma Hongjun just held was the Holy Tower 6proMax, and he continued to lead the way back to the academy sadly as if he believed it.

Perhaps because they were more exhausted after the battle, the group's return speed dropped a lot, and by the time they returned to the academy, it was already the moon hanging on the branches.

Fortunately, the moonlight is very good tonight. Although the infrastructure of the Holy Tower has not yet taken care of Shrek Academy, the six of them can still clearly see a person sitting at the entrance of the academy, waiting for them.

It wasn't Zhu Zhuqing who left earlier, but Ning Rongrong who heard that Dean Flanders persuaded him to leave.

Tang Jing had to admit that Ning Rongrong was worthy of being the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Sitting on the big stone in front of Shrek Academy, swaying her legs and bathing in the moonlight, she looked like a fairy. .

It's not without reason that Oscar fell in love with her at first sight. Unfortunately, the chief disciple of the third branch of our Holy Tower is better.

Tang Jing saw Oscar who was indifferent to the little fairy Ning Rongrong at the moment, and silently gave Oscar a few points in his heart. An introduction is an introduction, but Tang Jing still planned to be a double agent to ensure that he would not form a pair of be cp.

Seeing Tang Jing and his entourage return, Ning Rongrong lightly jumped down from the big rock and approached Dai Mubai with a sweet and gentle smile: "Where is the dean? What are you doing like this? Zhu Qing was very angry just now. Let’s go back to the dormitory.”

You must be doing it on purpose. Dai Mubai has such a stinky face but still has to show his face. Shouldn't he be said to be the eldest daughter of a wealthy family?

Dai Mubai snorted coldly and didn't want to pay attention to her, but Tang San answered Ning Rongrong's question in a good-tempered way: "The dean went to the household registration department in the Holy Tower to apply for the residence permit for the new students. Let's go to the Soto Soul Fighting Arena to fight. Soul."

In fact, the main purpose was to apply for residence permits for Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing. Before Tang San and Xiao Wu came to Balak Kingdom, Tang Jing had already given the green light to apply for the residence permits through the back door.

If it weren't for Tang Hao's father's mood, Tang Jing could have directly registered household registration for both of them.

"Oh, is that so?" Ning Rongrong blinked her big eyes upon hearing this, cute and innocent, "Then why does Zhuqing..."

Dai Mubai felt the malice coming from Ning Rongrong and replied coldly, "It has nothing to do with you. You should take care of yourself first. Do you choose to stay or leave."

Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong were tit for tat, Tang Jing and his group were holding the edge of their mobile phones to eat, and Ma Xiaopang even started a new group chat with five people.

[A strong crowd watching the cat-cat love battle]

[Phoenix soaring in the sky: Who changed this name?]

As soon as a string of group joining messages flashed, the group name was changed. Ma Hongjun expressed disapproval of the new name and scanned the melon-eating group with a scrutinizing gaze.

[A small tower: me]

[A small tower: What’s wrong? 】

Tang Jing put his hands in his pockets, looked back hard, and used the exquisite pagoda in his mind to reply.

[Phoenix flying in the sky: Very good, very good]

[Phoenix flying in the sky: Oh, look, it’s just getting up. It’s just getting up.]

Ma Hongjun was naturally talking about Ning Rongrong.

Faced with Dai Mubai's stabbing attack, Ning Rongrong retaliated directly by exposing his wounds.

"Of course I'm staying. How could I, Ning Rongrong, just leave? I haven't had enough of such a fun place." Ning Rongrong replied without hesitation, "What's your expression? Hahahahaha Haha, I knew it must have been a failure at Zhuqing's place. Fortunately, there are still rumors in the Douluo forum that you are a love saint level master, but that's all."

[A Little Grass: Has this kind of thing been spread on the Douluo Forum? 】

[Oscar’s Secret Grilled Sausage: It has long been popular in the Barak local area]

[A little rabbit: Bah, scumbag]

[Oscar’s secret grilled sausage: I’m not, I don’t have it, don’t talk nonsense]

[Oscar’s Secret Grilled Sausage: Little Fatty and Boss Dai are scumbags, but I’m innocent]

[Oscar’s Secret Grilled Sausage: I’ve never even held a girl’s hand]

[Phoenix flying in the sky: Xiao Ao, please stop talking nonsense! Me neither! Tang Jing, you have to believe me! 】

[A little grass:! ! ! Xiao Jing? 】

Faced with Tang San's shocked gaze, Tang Jing chose to educate Ma Hongjun about the problem of being a gatekeeper first, between explaining immediately or dealing with Ma Hongjun first.

Tang Jing couldn't even hear Ma Hongjun's unintentional comments about persecuting him, and Dai Mubai, who had just been capsized while trying to flirt with a girl in the Soto Soul Fighting Arena, couldn't even hear Ning Rongrong's malicious ridicule.

Dai Mubai's face was cold, and his heavy eyes were as cold as the cold wind: "Ning Rongrong, don't challenge my patience. Others will be afraid of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect behind you, but I, Dai Mubai, will not."

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Ning Rongrong patted her chest grandiosely and smiled, "You can hit me if you can."

"You guy..." Dai Mubai couldn't suppress his anger no matter what, and the strong soul power shock directly knocked Ning Rongrong away.