Douluo Strongest Son-in-law

"Oscar, help me beat him!!"

Ning Rongrong shouted to Oscar almost as an order, that attitude of being a lady of everyone made people feel an inexplicable disgust.

"Oh, I'll just forget it."

Oscar gave a bleak smile, his eyes full of self-deprecation.

It was like giving a lot of hope to a person, and then causing extreme disappointment.

"Why? Don't you like me? If you like me, you should sacrifice your life to satisfy me!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of surprise, why didn't Oscar like her? Shouldn't loving someone be about helping the other person without hesitation?

"I admit that I liked you after I first saw you and even two minutes ago, but now you've cooled my heart."

Oscar smiled bleakly.

"why?!"

Ning Rongrong felt a feeling of extreme disgust towards her from Oscar's body, but it was obvious that half an hour ago, the other party looked at her with eyes full of fascination?

Could it be that his face was smeared by Dai Mubai?

"No reason, you are the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and I, Oscar, are just a commoner, I am not worthy of you, the dean is right, you are not suitable for Shrek Academy, you should return to your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Go be a little princess."

Oscar sneered, and then left in extreme disappointment.

"you!!"

Ning Rongrong gritted his teeth and stomped his feet angrily.

"Even Oscar, who has always loved you and cared for you, has left. You really failed as a human being."

Dai Mubai scattered the white tigers and said mockingly.

The Ning Rongrong in front of him was nothing more than an auxiliary spirit master, not worth mentioning at all to him.

"You are talking nonsense!!"

Hearing Dai Mubai's sarcastic expression, Ning Rongrong almost exploded with anger.

"Tang San, come here and use your strange things to help me kill him. As long as you kill him, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will give you all kinds of resources to support you. At that time, you can even advance to the Soul Saint level!"

Ning Rongrong almost yelled at Tang San.

Ning Rongrong believed that any soul master would be moved when he heard about this condition.

However, Ning Rongrong didn't see the heartwarming expression on Tang San's face, but saw Qin Feng's disdain on the other's face.

"Ning Rongrong, you really don't fit here, so pack up your things and go back."

Tang San smiled frivolously, then pulled Xiao Wu away.

Indeed, if other Spirit Masters heard about this condition, they would probably have taken action long ago.

After all, it was the support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and it was the foundation of the Soul Saint.

But Tang San wasn't interested in this, because he felt that one day he knew that he would stand on the top of the continent!

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is strong, it is not insurmountable, it is only a matter of time.

Moreover, if the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is really handed over to Ning Rongrong, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will become a waste Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"This, why is this?"

Ning Rongrong watched a person leave, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is one of the most powerful sects. How many people are trying to get in, but they have no chance. Why are everyone so disdainful?

"To be honest, you really don't fit here."

Dai Mubai put his hands in his trouser pockets and left ruthlessly.

"Ah! Why is this?!"

Ning Rongrong's expression collapsed, and she shouted almost frantically.

In the dark night, she squatted on the ground, tears streaming down her eyes.

Her usual sense of superiority disappeared here, and she became the weakest and loneliest person here.

...

male bed.

"That girl Ning Rongrong seems to be crying a lot, Oscar, don't you really want to go down and have a look?"

Qin Feng asked Oscar.

"Brother Feng, it's impossible for me and her, long pain is worse than short pain."

Oscar said with a sad look on his face.

"Oscar, why don't you go down and have a look,

She had been crying for almost an hour, still squatting there in the cold wind, it would be bad if she caught a cold. "

Qin Feng's voice seemed to be a little different, and he continued to speak to Oscar.

"Brother Feng, don't persuade me, she is the princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, I'm just a small person, let him go."

Oscar sighed again.

"Then Nima, just go over there, why don't you go to bed at night and squeeze a piece with me on the bed!!"

Qin Feng roared furiously, lifted the quilt in an instant, and kicked Oscar out of bed.

It's fine if he sleeps normally, so this guy came here and glanced at the window every once in a while, mumbling why Rongrong didn't leave!

Qin Feng has consumed too much soul power in the Soul Arena today, and he is exhausted to death. The other party is still here to quarrel with him to sleep. Isn't this just a trick!

"Boom!"

The wooden board made a loud noise, and Oscar screamed.

"What, what's wrong??"

Tang San tightly wrapped the quilt, looking at Qin Feng and Oscar with surprise.

"Brother Feng, they are both fallen from the end of the world, why is it too urgent to fry each other."

Oscar rubbed his buttocks while looking sad.

"Bum, who the hell is in the world at the same time as you!"

If he was chasing Ning Rongrong instead, would he be dumped? ?

It is estimated that the Rose Hotel has already planted flowers together, and it will be as embarrassing as Oscar.

What a shame! !

"Brother Feng, Boss Dai has Zhu Zhuqing, Fatty has Cuihua, and the third has Xiao Wu. You see, we are the only men left, or we'll..."

Oscar frowned.

"I wipe?"

Qin Feng was shocked when he saw this philosophical smile.

"what!!!"

At twelve o'clock in the morning at Shrek Academy, in the male dormitory on the third floor, some object was thrown out.

"Bang! Ah-"

Thirty seconds later, a flower pot with flowers fell, and there was another scream.

"Brother Feng, isn't the wind a bit strong? Oscar won't..."

The window glass was gone, and the cold wind blew in.

"Indeed, the broken glass doesn't look good. I'll take a piece of cloth to mend it."

With a heavy kick, the entire window was kicked down by Qin Feng.

"what--"

The next breath was followed by a miserable cry.

Tang San leaned over to the bed and gulped a mouthful of saliva.

It's a good thing to provoke Brother Feng, he is famous for being a straight man of steel.

"Okay, go to sleep, I'm really sleepy today."

Qin Feng put the quilt over his body beautifully at this time.

"Brother Feng..."

Time passed minute by minute, and Tang San's mind kept revolving the scene of Qin Feng throwing Oscar downstairs.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Feng asked in a daze. .

"Why don't we go down and see Oscar? He's a food-type soul master, shouldn't he be able to handle it? In case..."

Tang San didn't know why, but he felt an inexplicable sense of fear when speaking in front of Brother Feng.