Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Zhu Zhuqing froze.

Then she said coldly with a choked voice: "Let me go!"

But the blade was unmoved.

He even buried his face between Zhu Zhuqing's profile and pink neck.

He said softly: "I have never forgotten the promise I made with you."

"You're lying." Zhu Zhuqing wanted to pry Dao Feng's hand away.

Dao Feng's hand was as firm as an iron clamp, and it didn't loosen at all because of her actions.

His breath hit Zhu Zhuqing's face, making Zhu Zhuqing's strength of struggle a little weaker.

"Zhuqing, I didn't lie to you. I didn't think carefully just now. I wanted to tease Rongrong, but I ignored your feelings. If you don't believe me, I can swear."

Dao Feng's face was pressed against Zhu Zhuqing's, and his tone was very gentle.

Zhu Zhuqing trembled.

Seeing that Dao Feng hugged Ning Rongrong in such an ambiguous position was already very uncomfortable, but she endured the pitiful appearance of Chou Zhuqing!

But the bastard Dao Feng, his attitude of turning his face and denying him immediately after eating and wiping himself up almost made her go crazy on the spot.

But looking at Dao Feng's "pleading" look at herself, she endured it!

There will be absolutely no next time for this kind of thing!

Dao Feng saw that Zhu Zhuqing gradually stopped crying, and his hands no longer resisted him, but he opened his mouth again without saying a word.

"If you are still angry, Zhuqing..."

Zhu Zhuqing listened, but let go of his hand.

Is he angry?Why does he have the face to be angry? !

Thinking too much for a while, the grievance that has just been appeased in my heart is about to resurface.

At this time, a black sharp blade appeared in front of her.

Dao Feng stood in front of him, handing the black iron to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused, so he was at a loss for a while.

Seeing her haggard face due to tears and red eyes from crying, Dao Feng sighed softly in his heart.

Kitty is very strong, but she is also very sensitive.

Dao Feng said: "If you are still angry with me, Zhuqing, you can use this sword to stab me a few times to vent your anger, as long as you don't stab the vital parts, you can save my life."

Ning Rongrong was a little anxious, what nonsense is this idiot talking about? !

What if Stinky Bamboo Halal really went crazy? !

Zhu Zhuqing stared blankly at Dao Feng.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing didn't receive the sword, Dao Feng gently grabbed that small hand that was as smooth as jade, and stuffed the sword into her hand.

Then he took a step back and closed his eyes.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing slowly raise the sword, Ning Rongrong was startled, is Smelly Zhuqing really going to stab this philandering radish who deserves a thousand knives a few times? !

She was going to stop her.

Just as he was about to start, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Rongrong, don't worry, Zhuqing won't really kill me."

Ning Rongrong suspected that he was hallucinating, but the voice added another sentence.

"This is a spiritual sound transmission, not an auditory hallucination~"

Ning Rongrong curled her lips, looking at Dao Feng's appearance of an iron-blooded tough guy who was going to die in a plain manner, and felt contemptuous in his heart.

what the hell!It turned out that the kind and clumsy Chou Zhuqing was too sure to let him go!

But when she looked from the side, she saw that Zhu Zhuqing's eyes gradually became firmer, and the hand holding the sword became firmer.

Sword up.

Pointed at the heart of the blade.

Ning Rongrong felt that this philandering radish might be doomed!

Stinky Zhuqing doesn't show mercy!

How to do? !

Her little brain was racing.

do not care!

She was just about to take a step, but the voice in her head sounded again.

"Rongrong, keep your heart in your stomach, Zhuqing is a very kind girl like you, she can't do anything."

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was holding the sword against Dao Feng's chest, and hesitated in his heart.