Douluo: Marriage to Ning Rongrong, Reward for Covering the Sky

Just when I was going to check it out, I saw footsteps coming from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji, who was playing Hache, walked in.

With a face full of disgust, he glanced at Tang San and said reluctantly:

"Isn't this desperate Saburo, breaking through Soul Venerable? I heard that you are going to fight again?"

"Why, others, Ye Xingchen, didn't take you seriously, and are now hiding in the house eating hot pot!"

eat hot pot?

Tang San's expression changed drastically when he heard Zhao Wuji say this.

I thought I was here waiting for a duel, but this guy actually ate hot pot!

Treat me like air?

Unable to bear this ignorance any longer, Tang San snorted softly, patted the table, and immediately got up and ran away.

Zhao Wuji, with his arms folded and a boring expression on his face, shook his head.

Glancing at the master beside him, he couldn't help joking:

"Master, I heard that you were beaten by Ye Xingchen? How do you feel?"

"I really don't know what you're thinking, Ye Xingchen is so powerful, and you let your disciple go to death, it's really interesting!"

Master: "You..."

Zhao Wuji: "What are you, hurry up and collect Tang San's corpse, he really isn't worthy of fighting with Ye Xingchen!"

After putting down such a sentence, Zhao Wuji immediately shook his hand and walked out.

With his arrogant and domineering appearance, the master looked at it for a while.

The two fists squeezed with a rattling sound, but they never made a move!

"Zhao Wuji is right, Xiaogang, let's go and have a look, it's a little late, I'm afraid something will happen!"

"Tang San is too young after all, he can't be allowed to die so early, otherwise we can't explain to that Shrek Academy!"

Dean Flender, who couldn't say enough, glanced at the master, put down such a sentence, and then walked out.

"I know that too, but this bastard doesn't listen to me!"

The miserable master touched his head and looked at the backs of the two who were leaving. He hurriedly followed!

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At the same time, in Ye Xingchen's room, everyone around here was enjoying themselves.

Under the influence of the hot pot, everyone's face was flushed.

Especially Oscar, eating the mutton soup in the bowl left him with a lot of aftertastes.

Compared with the big sausage in his hand, he was immediately bored.

"Oscar, now you know what delicacy is, compared to your big sausage, it's simply incomparable!"

Ma Hongjun, who was sweating on his shoulders, smiled, glanced at Oscar and couldn't help but tease:

"One thing to say, Brother Ye is amazing, and he can make this kind of food!"

Ye Xingchen, who was on the side, smiled slightly, and when he saw a few guys who were conquered by hot pot, he didn't know what to say.

After all, it is an old tradition to eat hot pot in cold weather.

"Haha, this is so delicious. I've eaten so many delicacies, and none of them can compare to hot pot!"

"I'm really in vain, if it wasn't for Big Brother Ye, I wouldn't know there would be such a delicious food!"

Dai Mubai, who deeply agreed, took a sip of the thick soup. The delicious taste made him feel refreshed for a while.

He couldn't help but sigh, making Zhu Zhuqing beside him look speechless.

After all, this hot pot is just food, because a food is worthless, this is too much!

"You can eat more if it's delicious. I'm tired of eating this stuff, and my husband will eat a lot!"

"Come here when you are free in the future, and make sure you eat fat for nothing!"

The proud Ning Rongrong smiled slightly and glanced at the people who were gulps. She couldn't help bragging.

This made Xiao Wu, who was sitting on the side, secretly envious, thinking that if there is a chance in the future, she must let this man feed her hot pot.

"For our friendship, come, let's have a drink!"

The very happy Oscar touched his head, then got up to liven up the atmosphere and said:

"It's not too comfortable to eat hot pot in this cold day!"

Everyone nodded and was about to raise their glasses to meet each other.

The door suddenly opened, and then an angry Tang San walked in.

He glanced at everyone, especially Ye Xingchen, and shouted angrily:

"Ye Xingchen, what do you think of me?"

"I'm waiting for your duel, and you're actually eating hot pot here?"

The disapproving Ye Xingchen was stunned for a while, looking at Tang San who was destroying the atmosphere, he was about to say something.

But seeing Dai Mubai standing beside him, he responded calmly:

"Why not? Tang San!"

"When Big Brother Ye finishes drinking this glass of hot wine, he will naturally duel with you. Seeing that you are so eager to die, I will be embarrassed for you!"

court death?

Tang San, whose face was flushed red, was stunned when he heard Dai Mubai say this.

He couldn't help shouting angrily, pointing at Dai Mubai's nose and saying:

"What are you talking about? Dai Mubai, I usually give you face, so I don't care about you!"

"Otherwise, you really think that you are very strong. If you deal with a guy like you, you will be killed in minutes!"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai immediately became unhappy.

Seeing this boy Tang San, it means that the breakthrough soul veneration has inflated!

When he was about to say something, he saw Ye Xingchen put down the hot wine in his hand and said:

"You wait for me, and when I go out to solve it, come back to drink with you!"

"Merely Tang San, why do you need time for a glass of wine?"

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Leaving such a sentence, Ye Xingchen immediately looked at Tang San.

With an indifferent expression, he shook his head slightly, and then walked out of the house.

"Husband, hurry up, I just got a hairy belly, wait for you to come back to eat..."

Tang San, who was stunned on the spot, heard Ning Rongrong say this, and he felt even more anger welling up in his heart.

Seeing such an arrogant crowd, he immediately rushed out.

"Rongrong, the hairy belly will heal in a few seconds, you're hitting Tang San too, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing on the side saw Tang San go out, and immediately asked with a smile:

"This makes him a man, where to put his face!"

Ning Rongrong, who disagreed, smiled, took a look at the hairy belly in his hand, and joked:

"This is called psychological tactics. My husband taught me that if you want to defeat the enemy, you must start with his psychological defense!"

"The Libra that fights like this will tilt towards itself from the very beginning!"

Zhu Zhuqing sighed slightly, glanced at the few people who were watching the play at the window, and she followed.

Outside the house, Ye Xingchen, dressed in white, stood in the courtyard, as dazzling as a descendant from the world.

Zhao Wuji, who came to watch the battle, was stunned inwardly. Seeing this style, he was even more certain that this son's future was limitless.

On the other hand, looking at Tang San who gritted his teeth, pointed his cheeks, and was furious, this was quite different!

"Master, should we make a bet, Ye Xingchen wins, you give me ten thousand gold coins!"

"If Tang San wins, I'll give you [-] gold coins, how about it, you won't lose it!"

Does the package earn or lose?

The dark-faced master looked at Zhao Wuji who was deliberately speaking loudly, and he felt a little speechless.

I thought to myself that this is a clear winner and loser, this kid still wants to set himself up, does he really think he is stupid?

He shook his head, pointed at Ye Xingchen and said:

"I also bet Ye Xingchen to win, you go and beat Tang San to win!"

what?

Tang San, who was standing beside him, heard this and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

His master thinks he will lose, is this a joke?

Tang San, who couldn't hold his breath, shouted angrily, saying:

"You're still not my master, why are you pressing me to lose?"

The inexhaustible master sighed slightly after he saw Ye Xingchen in white.

I can't help but feel that this person will win, that kind of powerful momentum is too strong!

This is not something Tang San can compare at all, if it goes on like this, anyone can see the outcome!

"Mo Mo Ha Ha, are you still fighting?"

Ye Xingchen, who had been waiting for a long time, shook his head slightly, glanced at Tang San, and couldn't help asking:

"If you want to fight or not, like a woman, what's the use of a guy like you?"