Douluo: Bingfeng rebuilt, I really didn't seduce them

Chapter 91: Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, meeting the parents?

Unable to resist Ning Rongrong's request, Mu Jing hesitated for a moment and finally nodded and agreed to her request.

It's just sending her home, it shouldn't cause any trouble, right?

"Xiao Jing is the best!" Ning Rongrong took his hand and showed a very beautiful smile.

Mu Jing looked at her joyfully and smiled.

I can't feel it, but time flies by so fast. When I first met Rongrong, she was still a little girl who had to look up at him when she spoke to him, but now she can look him in the eye. Maybe one day she will surpass me.

Thinking of this, he tilted his head slightly, revealing a slightly helpless expression.

Forget it. If this little brat is taller than me, who knows what he might do...

Today, Grandpa Gu rarely came to pick up Ning Rongrong, but the latter was not surprised at all. She took Xiaojing's hand and hummed a ballad.

Mu Jing didn't think much about it, and immediately possessed the martial spirit, ready to flap her ice wings to lead her back.

"Xiao Jing, slow down. We finally have a chance to be alone together..." Ning Rongrong pouted unhappily as he held her in his arms.

"Okay, Rongrong." Mu Jing gently poked her little head, "It's getting late. If you don't go back to sleep, you won't grow taller."

"Humph, I'm already very tall!"

Ning Rongrong moved in his arms, then raised her hand to compare her height with him, revealing a teasing smile, "Xiao Jing is the one. If you don't sleep well, what will you do if I overtake you?"

Hearing this, Mu Jing's originally calm mood suddenly became disturbed, and he suddenly wanted to refute her desire, but in the next moment he couldn't help laughing.

Why compete with a child?

Besides, I can achieve visual "growth" by using my soul skills, but I don't take height seriously at all. I don't spend every day thinking about how to grow taller at the best age!
By the way, I have never seriously meditated in these years. I also go to bed on time every day...

However, what Mu Jing didn't know was that, having reached the 'mature stage' of his reconstruction, his physical development was basically the same as that of an adult, and it would be unlikely for him to grow taller.

Along the way, Ning Rongrong was like a chirping little sparrow, snuggling in his arms and sharing the interesting things she had encountered. Mu Jing did not interrupt her, but silently acted as a listener, and even the frequency of the flapping of her ice wings slowed down a lot.

Fortunately, Ning Rongrong didn't care whether he responded or not. She laughed and continued the topic by herself. Mu Jing was also infected by her cheerfulness and went to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect with a smile on her face.

When the disciples on night patrol saw him and the eldest lady, they quickly put away the soul-guided muskets in their hands and leaned slightly towards them to show their respect.

When Mu Jing landed at the gate of the castle, Ning Fengzhi, who heard the noise, hurried out to greet her, accompanied by the two Douluo Jian and Bone.

Since their little princess was outside, it would be a lie for the three of them to say they were not worried. When they saw Rongrong running towards them, Chen Xin immediately bent down with a loving face.

Then, he kicked Gu Rong beside him away and watched Old Bone holding Rongrong with a smile on his face.

"Rongrong, Grandpa Gu is very pleased that you miss him so much..."

"Old Bones! Do you want a beating?"

Just when Chen Xin was furious, Gu Rong looked very serious and made a gesture to him to keep quiet, "Shh, you will scare Rongrong..."

"I..." Seeing that Lao Gutou was holding the 'hostage' in his arms, Chen Xin didn't know what to say. He turned around and began to look at Mu Jing in front of him, and moved closer to him in a very aggressive manner.

"Hmph, you little brat, you're the one who kidnapped my little Rongrong, right?" As he spoke, soul power surged throughout Chen Xin's body, the sleeves of his robe whistled as he was blown, and a pressure that surpassed the Soul Emperor level was released towards him.

"What are you doing in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? I'm telling you, without my approval, you can't even think of taking a single step through this gate!"

Feeling this pressure, Mu Jing seemed to be fine. She looked up and smiled softly as she met his eyes.

"Grandpa Jian, you look a lot younger than the last time we met!"

"Don't change the subject..."

Chen Xin said coldly, but in his heart, he still felt somewhat comfortable with this flattery.

To be honest, what he cares about most now is that this young man who always has a calm smile on his face gives him an unfathomable feeling.

Under the pressure of soul power of the same level as his own, not only did he release his martial soul to resist, but even his body did not waver at all!

This situation shows that this kid can easily crush soul masters of the same level with his physical fitness alone!
It can be said that he completely treated his own pressure as the wind blowing...

Ning Fengzhi, who was standing by, naturally noticed that Uncle Jian was testing Mu Jing, but after a brief hesitation, he still did not step forward to stop him.

Although he had heard that Mu Jing had made great progress over the years, breaking through to the Soul Emperor level and breaking many of the Spirit Hall's youngest records...

But since it concerns Rongrong's lifelong event, he still wants to see Mu Jing's strength with his own eyes.

"Grandpa Jian, please don't bully Xiao Jing!"

Ning Rongrong panicked immediately when she saw the strange atmosphere. She looked at her father for help, "Dad, please ask Grandpa Jian to stop. Xiaojing finally sent me back to the clan..."

"Rongrong, be good. Grandpa Jian is doing this for your own good." Ning Fengzhi touched her head lovingly, but there was a hint of unquestionableness in his tone.

"Little princess, your Grandpa Jian has such a stubborn temper, he can't change it..." At this time, Gu Rong came up to comfort her helplessly, but he was very happy in his heart.

You old bitch, you just try it, I love Rongrong more than you!
"Unlike your Grandpa Gu, who has decided from the bottom of his heart that Xiao Mujing will be his grandson-in-law, I would not be happy if Rongrong wanted to change him!"

"Pfft, Grandpa Gu, you are really..."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was suddenly amused, but soon returned to her pitiful look and gently pulled his sleeve.

"Grandpa Gu, go and persuade Grandpa Jian. What if Xiao Jing is wronged?"

"Rongrong, now is not the time."

Gu Rong shook his head slightly, and looked at the old man and the young man in front of him with a smile, "Don't you want to know how big the gap is between you and little Mu Jing?"

"Hmm..." After hearing this, although Ning Rongrong wanted to say something, she closed her mouth out of curiosity.

This question was indeed very tempting to Ning Rongrong.

As the heir of the continent's number one auxiliary martial spirit, she also has her own pride. She believes that with her percentage increase, she will definitely be able to stand behind Mu Jing in the future.

However, Xiao Jing's pace was indeed too fast, so she could only catch up with him by secretly practicing in the dead of night.

(End of this chapter)