Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

"En," Zhu Zhuqing replied softly, bowing his head slightly, not wanting others to see the expression on her face, her eyes were a little wet.

Tang San recited Ye Zhiqiu's words just now in his heart, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

You don't want to cause me trouble, how can I be willing to make you wronged?

learned. learned.

Another wise saying. Produced by Qiu Ge, it must be a fine product! I will also find an opportunity to apply this sentence to Xiao Wu.

A group of people walked all the way, passing through many pavilions and pavilions, and finally stopped under a nine-story tower-shaped building that looked much larger than the others.

If you look closely at this tower-shaped building, you will find that it is exactly the same as Ning Rongrong's Spirit Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. The two-story building, and this tower-shaped building built of wood and stone, is a complete nine-story building.

This pagoda also represents the long-cherished wish of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"This is the director's tower. During the day, my father is basically here on the first floor to handle the affairs of the sect. The upper eight floors are used for viewing the scenery, drinking tea and reading books. The ninth floor can directly overlook the panoramic view of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the scenery is particularly beautiful. "Ning Rongrong introduced a few words to everyone with a smile, and then dragged Ye Zhiqiu to the wide front door.

Entering, the space inside is very wide. Except for the simple light-colored carpet on the central road, there are antique wooden floors on both sides, on which are placed a lot of decorative landscape bamboo and pine, separated by screens. The atmospheric yet elegant decoration is obviously from everyone.

A person's character can often be seen from the decoration of a person's room. The plants, trees, tables and chairs in this room are very in line with the elegant and easy-going personality of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master Ning Fengzhi.

At the end of the central carpet is a large reddish-brown wooden chair. A person is sitting on it. Looking at his face, he is probably about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old. He has beautiful eyes and a faint kind smile on his face. I have to say, Ning. Fengzhi is really well maintained, in fact he is nearly 40 years old.

On both sides of Ning Fengzhi, stood two middle-aged men who were staring at each other.

One is Sword Douluo, whom Ye Zhiqiu had seen before. He hadn't seen him for many years. Sword Douluo was still the same. The only thing that had changed was that he seemed to shave off the moustache under his chin. He Fa Tong Yan's sense of sight.

The one who was staring at Sword Douluo was a middle-aged man with a stern face and wearing black soft armor. He had long black hair, and the hair on the temples fell straight down, covering a small half of his cheeks. The sharp look in his eyes made the surrounding air a little colder. This is another Super Douluo from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, another titled Bone, Level 95 Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, what are you doing?" Ning Rongrong stepped forward to the two of them with some doubts.

The two Super Douluos, who were arguing with each other, as if they were going to stare at each other with their own eyes, saw Ning Rongrong next to them, and their faces changed instantly.

Sword Douluo patted Ning Rongrong's little head dotingly and smiled kindly, "Come on, Rongrong, tell this old bone that you prefer Grandpa Jian."

"Fart, you slut who can only play swords." Bone Douluo squeezed Sword Douluo away, put his big hand on Ning Rongrong's head and rubbed it, then said with a smile, "Rongrong obviously prefers my bone. Grandpa, you can only be at the back."

"Are you old bones trying to fight?"

"Fight, fight, when I'm afraid of you?"

...

The two faced each other and glared angrily.

Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others were stunned for a while, and they were shocked on the spot. It turns out that Rongrong has such a high status in the family?

Xiao Wu in the crowd secretly hid behind Tang San, sticking out her head slightly to watch this interesting scene.

"Cough, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, there is a guest here, don't let the younger generation see the joke." Ning Fengzhi shook his head with a wry smile, and said to the two of them.

"Humph~"

"Humph~"

The two Titled Douluos were like children, with their arms folded over their chests and their heads twisted.

Tang San and the others were completely petrified this time, and Ye Zhiqiu also saw the corners of his mouth twitch. It seemed that the last time he saw Sword Douluo, he wasn't so childish.

Seeing this scene, Ning Rongrong seemed not to be surprised. She rolled her big eyes and said with a bright smile, "Both grandpas like Rongrong, and so does my father. But people prefer Zhiqiu."

While speaking, Ning Rongrong ran to Ye Zhiqiu's side and hugged his arm, a sly smile appeared in his big eyes.

"Huh?" Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo glared at Ye Zhiqiu at the same time. When they saw Ye Zhiqiu's right hand was being held by the little princess they loved most, and his left was holding a little beauty, they almost exploded.

"Kid Qiu, it's a pity that I still have a lot of good things to say to you at Fengzhi. It's not enough for you to have Rongrong, and you are still playing with flowers?" Sword Douluo glared angrily, looking at Ye Zhiqiu.

Although the Bone Douluo didn't speak, there was a suffocating aura that was visible to the naked eye.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ye Zhiqiu with great interest, he didn't say anything and didn't stop him, he just watched with a faint smile.

Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others were in a cold sweat, something really happened, this scene didn't seem to be as easy to watch as I thought.

The pressure of the two Titled Douluos overwhelmed them. They stood behind Ye Zhiqiu. Although they didn't have to resist all the pressure, just a little aftermath made people a little bit unbearable.

Standing next to Ye Zhiqiu, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale, his body trembled a little, and the spirit of the ghost cat was forced out. Although Ning Rongrong was deliberately avoided by the two Titled Douluos, the mere coercion passing by her side made her feel quite uncomfortable.

Ye Zhiqiu frowned, pulled the two girls behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his martial spirit opened.

The four spirit rings of purple, black, red and red began to fall. For each spirit ring that fell, the pressure on Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others behind him decreased by one point.

When the fourth 600,000-year spirit ring fell, the pressure of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo was completely dispelled.

The originally depressing atmosphere around him returned to normal in an instant.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

However, Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, with some unexpected surprises.

Ye Zhiqiu took back the martial spirit when he saw it, smiled faintly, looked at the three of them and bowed slightly: "Ye Zhiqiu has seen Uncle Ning, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu. Can we talk nicely, and don't fix Ma Wei as soon as we come. Yes, if it wasn't for my good mood, maybe I would have been scared by you guys and carried Rongrong to run away."