Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

Unfortunately, Jan Sen did not give a detailed answer to this matter.

It was rare for some members of the Shrek Nine Monsters to gather together in one place, and they would not stir up bad memories of their brothers in pursuit of the truth, so the matter was passed over in a vague way.

At any rate, all they see now are their brothers who are intact, and let the past be forgotten.

Six of the nine monsters gathered together, and two more were enjoying their daily date outside. The last one

——Tang Xiaosan.

I don’t know where I am now.

His whereabouts can be called one of the mysteries among the Shrek Nine Monsters, and can even compete with the previous mystery of Boss Dai's true identity.

You can know it directly from the person involved, but it involves a lot of things, so it is difficult to ask explicit questions.

but……

Everyone in the Shrek Nine Monsters believed that Tang San would handle these matters well.

Because he is the brains of their team and the eternal vice-captain.

Ma Hongjun saw everyone gathered at the door and was entertained by the part-time students for a long time. He later realized that he had a huge idol burden.

He quickly led people into the academy and found another quiet place to reminisce about the past.

At the same time, two young lovers were dating outside.

Oscar placed Rongrong on a wooden resting chair shaded by trees. He went to the front store and used his boyfriend power to queue up to buy cold drinks.

Ning Rongrong followed him and allowed him to use the power of her boyfriend who had been absent for five years.

Sitting on a bench covered with a clean handkerchief, she put her hands on her thighs, holding her chin and looking at the queue in front of her, smiling stupidly, her boyfriend.

"Rongrong?"

A clear voice sounded out of thin air, as if someone happened to be passing by and was attracted by an acquaintance. The emotions of surprise and surprise were mixed together.

Ning Rongrong, who was suddenly called by his name, subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Ning Rongrong: "...? Who are you?"

In the direction from which the sound came, there was not much traffic.

The only one who stood still and looked at her with a surprised smile was...

A young man who is over 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a very well-proportioned body. *

The young man's movements were so elegant and calm, exuding a temperament unique to nobility.

Even when he was walking, sitting or sleeping, the aristocratic charm that seemed to be engraved into his bones was like breathing and integrated with him, flawless, like a born aristocrat.

Ning Rongrong looked at this young man. Even though he was used to seeing hundreds of people with different temperaments and excellent looks in the upper class, he couldn't help but be stunned by his appearance and the charm that matched him. moment.

After a long while, he looked at the person coming up and down, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I don't seem to know you, sir."

If it was the blind date her father had arranged for her, that would be unlikely.

After all, rather than looks, her father will value whether the opponent's strength can protect her well.

This person’s appearance and temperament…

He looks more like a noble young master who is well protected by his family.

Moreover, in the years after Oscar left, she basically read the information of those who met the requirements, then found fault with them in every possible way, and rejected them all.

There are no photos of the person in front of me at all in those documents.

So Ning Rongrong felt that she should not know this person, but why?

Why did she feel that the person in front of her gave her some kind of inexplicably familiar aura?

The long dark blue hair, as mysterious as the deep sea, fell casually on the young man's back. The scattered forehead hair was only tied up by the hair buttons at the back of the head, so that they did not block his sight.

Wearing a simple but not rude blue light suit all over the body, low-key but luxurious gold edges painted on the sleeves and collar of the light suit, and some dark patterns that are unique to hand-made customization revealed in the clothing...

More like those arrogant young masters who couldn't stand the strict supervision at home and ran away from home.

It's just that there is a very familiar belt around the waist, with shiny white jade falling on it, exuding the unique soul power fluctuations of the soul guide.

"This belt is not..."

Ning Rongrong looked at the belt and seemed to blurt out something in her mind.

"...Isn't this Third Brother's Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night?!"

"You stay away from her—!"

Two voices with different tones and meanings sounded one after the other.

Rongrong was somewhat curious and wary of noticing something was wrong.

Oscar simply threw the cold drink he bought in his hand at the person opposite Rongrong. He ducked in front of Rongrong and blocked the person who wanted to do anything to Rongrong.

The blue-haired young man helplessly stretched out his hand to block the two cups of cold drinks that were coming at him. He controlled the crane and captured the dragon with ease and took them without missing a drop.

Looking at Oscar, there was a bit of resentment and speechlessness in his eyes.

"It's only been five years, but you don't recognize me anymore? Xiao Ao, you forgot that I had a night chat with you about how to chase..."

Oscar, who was originally listening impatiently to the pretty face opposite him, suddenly heard a certain instinct that the secret was about to be revealed.

His once-in-a-lifetime teleportation was delivered here in an instant.

The movements of his body were far beyond his consciousness, and he took the lead in using one hand to cover what the pretty face opposite him wanted to say.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Oscar blushed and shouted, trying to use his own voice to cover up the damn familiar voice that was about to reveal the secret.

"That's enough, that's enough! I might know who you are!"

Ning Rongrong still didn't know the reason. She tilted her head and looked at Oscar's rare move to get close to such a stranger, "Xiao Ao? Do you know him?"

Oscar looked at how cute he was kissing his girlfriend.

Countless pink and spinning little flowers rose up behind her.

Then the next second, those pink bubbles that said "My Rongrong is so cute" and "My little girlfriend is so cute" were instantly shattered by the pretty boy who was still covering his mouth and hesitating about what to say.

Oscar glared fiercely at the young man who was half a head taller than him, while comforting Rongrong and said: "Ah, Rongrong, I have some questions to ask this person, please wait for us! Don't drink too much, I'll have some more for you later." A surprise for you!" While dragging the blue-haired young man to a remote alley where Rongrong could be seen sitting down.

After confirming that there were not many people around, Oscar let go of the pretty boy who had been dragged over by him without resisting.

He crossed his arms, stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of him, and asked:

"Are you a mistress?!"

After the blue-haired young man was released, he nodded and straightened his clothes that had just been torn apart.

"I don't believe it. What evidence do you have to prove that you are a mistress?"

Although Tang San had thought that everyone would not be able to recognize him after he awakened for the second time because of the Blue Silver Emperor, he was still a little hurt when he saw that his friend who had once been handed over to his life and death could not recognize him...