The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

After dinner, Mo Wen asked Qing Yi to sleep on the big bed. He went to the mimicry training place on the fourth floor, sat cross-legged on the floor stall, looked at the swords hanging around and the sword-making platform, and slowly closed the door. The eyes entered a meditative state.

And Ning Rongrong, who had spilled the beans, couldn't swallow it no matter how hard she was. From childhood to adulthood, no one around her refused to let her go. Mo Wen, the bastard, didn't even say hello when he saw her. Plus, he couldn't satisfy her curiosity. I can't bear it anymore.

Looking at the darkening sky, Ning Rongrong suddenly remembered a treasure. She ran to her luxurious dressing table and opened the drawer. She didn't care about the expensive jewelry. She opened it casually and took it out from the innermost part. A slingshot.

The slingshot is emerald green in color and is made from the branches of a thousand-year-old jade tree. The rubber band is also made from thousand-year-old beef tendon.

It was a gadget given to her by Sword Douluo when she was four years old. She only played with it for a few months and then put it in a drawer to eat dust. Now it has finally been put to use.

Picking up a few glass beads, Ning Rongrong called the maid, moved up a ladder, and started her battle plan.

"Yes, it's this tree. You hold it up below. If I fall, I'll get some good fruit from you." Ning Rongrong warned the little maid while tiptoeing up to a tree more than ten meters high. Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment. A little scared.

Not even daring to lower his head, he bravely climbed up to the top. This position was 20 meters away from Mo Wen who was sitting in the house. With its strong elasticity, he could bounce the special glass beads to Mo Wen.

One foot was pedaling on the tree trunk on the side, with her back firmly pressed against the main trunk, and the other foot was pedaling on the tree trunk on the other side. Ning Rongrong maintained a delicate balance, her skirt slid to the top of her thigh, and her small The cuteness is revealed.

The reason why the special glass bead is said to be special is because it is a hollow glass ball filled with a mixture of chili pepper and pepper powder. As long as it is dropped on the ground, it will create an intimidating area.

It was Ning Rongrong who usually tortured those guys that he found annoying. Each one cost ten gold soul coins and required extremely high craftsmanship.

Today's use on the new guy is considered to be the best use of it. Nodding, Ning Rongrong raised the bow in her left hand, held the glass bead in her right hand, took aim with one eye, and prepared to launch.

But what she didn't know was that all of this was perceived by Mo Wen, who was practicing. From going under the tree to climbing the ladder, everything was done under his perception.

Opening his eyes just a slit, the golden light restrained, Mo Wen held the Mo Mei in his hand and observed Miss Ning Rongrong whose posture was not elegant, trying to see what was wrong with her.

The scenery under the skirt was unobstructed, but it was a pity that after going through Qing Yi's trial, he was really not interested in children. Looking at the bear pattern, he even wanted to laugh. Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong still had such a childlike innocence.

"Whoosh." The glass beads were launched and flew in from the window accurately.

Instantly raising the long sword, the unique black eyebrow with a scabbard in the mainland was entwined with ink-colored sword energy. Using four or two strokes of a thousand pounds, he slapped the glazed bead and bounced it back on its original path.

I only heard a "pop, ah~" sound.

Mo Wen, who had been prepared for a long time, flew out of the window and used the six illusions of phoenix dance recorded in the holy martial arts. In an instant, he was under the tree, raised his arms, and caught the screaming Ning Rongrong. Sure enough, the skirt hasn't been pulled down yet.

With tears covering her face and sneezing uncontrollably, Ning Rongrong was so frightened that she didn't even dare to open her eyes. She felt that she was being caught, so she opened her eyes with difficulty while sneezing, and saw what was happening in front of her. Mo Wen, who looked at her jokingly, felt angry for a moment.

The heart of the little maid standing nearby almost jumped out of her chest. She saw Ning Rongrong falling from the tree, but a soul warrior could not do anything. She only felt that she was going to die. The sect master would definitely kill her with a stick. In one second, Mo Wen's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he sat down on the ground, and then he heard.

"Haqiu, Haqiu, you bastard, what have you done? Haqiu, I won't let you go. Ah~! Bastard, you put me down..., Haqiu."

As she was scolding Mo Wen, Ning Rongrong felt a little cold down there. When she saw that her skirt was around her waist, she could clearly see her lower body. She let out a loud cry and kept slapping Mo Wen, who was holding her, with her little hands.

Mo Wen, who was determined to correct Ning Rongrong's temper, obeyed Ning Rongrong's wishes, relaxed his arms and let go of her.

"Haqiu, touch! Ah~!" Ning Rongrong's cute butt fell to the ground. Ning Rongrong screamed again, feeling that her butt had lost consciousness. She looked at Mo Wen with tears in her eyes and asked.

"Are you a man? And you, hurry up and get me a basin of water! Ha Qiu, Ha Qiu..."

"Aren't you the eldest lady, please let me let you go." Mo Wen smiled happily while squinting his eyes. Mo Wen smelled the smell of pepper. What is this called? This is called stealing the chicken but losing the rice. If you don't find out the ability of a good opponent, you risk it. Ran provocation.

"You...Ha Qiu..." Ning Rongrong got up from the ground, pulled up her skirt, and decided to ignore this bastard for now.

In less than 2 minutes, the maid came out of Mo Wen's residence with a basin in her hands, spilling a lot of water on the bumpy road.

"Ha Qiu..." Seeing the water coming, Ning Rongrong quickly washed her face and got out the powder in her nasal cavity. Except for a slight burning sensation, she finally stopped sneezing. She picked up the towel on the little maid's arm and wiped it. After doing so, continue to confront Mo Wen.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know, Ning Rongrong, right? Do you want to say that your father is the sect leader and the Qibao Glazed Sect belongs to your family." Children are children after all, and they will do such things if they are spoiled. Mo Wen directly replaced him. She spoke up.

"Then why don't you apologize to me right away, or I'll ask Grandpa Bone to break your legs and throw you out of the gate." Ning Rongrong pinched her waist and felt like she was an expert. This method had been tried and tested repeatedly.

"Are you sure? Your father spent tens of millions of gold soul coins to invite me here." Continuing to induce Ning Rongrong to speak, Mo Wen had already seen Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong pulling under the big tree not far away. Okay, it's strange that these two people couldn't hear such a loud noise.

I saw Gu Rong's face full of anger, wanting to come up and teach Mo Wen a lesson. One of the two people smiled with evil intentions, and the other had red eyes, and his voice was crying. If it hadn't been for Mo Wen's residence, Gu Rong would have Just peel off his skin.

"Uncle Gu, calm down. This is a matter between their teachers and students. I still trust this kid Mo Wen. Rongrong must have been cured because of his little tricks. Don't get excited." Ning Fengzhi hugged the tall man's waist and said He whispered comfort, feeling that it was too difficult for him.

"This little money is nothing. Our family has plenty of money. Now, take that little money and get out of here!" Looking at Mo Wen arrogantly, Ning Rongrong's face was full of disgust. She fought with me in my house. Who do you think you are.

"Oh?" Looking down at the little girl who was not even close to his chest, Mo Wen still kept smiling, "Why should I listen to you?"

"Because my father is the sect leader and I am the next heir, this Qibao Glazed Sect will be mine from now on." She raised her head and looked at Mo Wen. Ning Rongrong was not hypocritical at all. She was quarreling with outsiders in her own home. How could she? Can be afraid.

"But you are not the sect master after all. I was invited by the sect master. You are not qualified to order me, little girl, no little girl, little bear?" After saying the last word, Mo Wen immediately straightened up, and sure enough, one second after another The slap slipped over.

"Ah, you pervert!" After hearing the last word, Ning Rongrong's face turned red, like a cooked prawn. She aimed her little hand at Mo Wen's handsome face that made her unhappy, and slapped him directly. .

Seeing that the situation had reached this point, Ning Fengzhi hurried over and shouted, "What nonsense! Rongrong, don't apologize to Mr. Mo Wen yet."

"Dad, I don't want it." Seeing her father appear, she thought he was supporting her, but the one who was scolded actually turned on her, her mouth pursed, and Ning Rongrong turned her head stubbornly.

"Sect Master." Mo Wen saluted and said hello. He faced Gu Rong's eye attack calmly and showed no fear at all.

"Rong Rong, Mo Wen will be your teacher from now on. How could you attack the teacher? It's so outrageous!" Ning Fengzhi had never blushed at his daughter, but now that he was determined to correct his daughter's temper, Ning Fengzhi naturally had to take heavy medicine.

"I don't agree! Bad dad, I hate you, wuwuwu..." Wiping her tears, Ning Rongrong ran back to her room. The little maid hurriedly followed her, not daring to leave at all.