Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 117 Be Shang An’s pet?

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 117 Be Shang An’s pet?

"I can help you ask Shang An about this."

Ye Lingling hesitated and said.

These footwork and boxing techniques were all taught by Shang An. Although he said that these are just basic things, Ye Lingling and the others can understand the preciousness of these things from their increasing physical fitness. Without Shang An's permission, they are

It will not be spread externally.

"Well, thank you, Sister Lingling."

Ning Rongrong smiled and nodded and did not dwell on the matter anymore.

Next, Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling Xiaowu chatted about the daily life between girls, and Ning Rongrong, the little witch, quickly integrated into the team.

"Let me see who's coming."

A crisp and hearty voice came from outside the courtyard, and then a slender figure wearing a mask stepped into the mansion.

"Shang'an, you are back."

The women who were training all stopped and smiled and said hello to Shang An.

"It's you, Shang An." Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, because Shang An was either studying in the small world or practicing, so even though Ning Rongrong occasionally came to this mansion, he also knew that Shang An and Ye

Lingling and the others were related, but they really didn't know that Shang An also lived here. They just thought this was where Ye Lingling and the others lived.

"It's Rongrong, long time no see." A smile appeared on Shang An's lips under his mask.

"This is your home?" Ning Rongrong asked Shang An in surprise. This guy wearing a mask actually lived with five delicate beauties.

"Yes, Rongrong, what are you here for?" Shang An asked knowingly.

"I was called by Sister Lingling to join the team." Ning Rongrong curled her lips and said. For some reason, she felt like she had fallen into a wolf's den.

"Oh, really? Then Rongrong, you are welcome to join." Shang An looked surprised.

"Are you from this team too?" Ning Rongrong raised his eyebrows and asked.

Shang An shook his head and said calmly: "I am the team's instructor and leader."

"What? Teacher in charge, you?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Shang An in disbelief. Although she had never seen Shang An, she could feel that this weirdo with excellent temperament was definitely not over twenty years old.

How strong can a soul sect be if they are less than twenty years old? And they can still be a teacher to guide them.

Isn't this even more unreliable than that shit Lake?

She looked at Ye Lingling aside again, wanting to confirm if Shang An was joking.

"Why, don't I look like a teacher?" Shang An saw Ning Rongrong's reaction, spread his hands and said.

"It's not like that, not at all." Ning Rongrong looked at Shang An and shook his head affirmatively. Although he had a very good temperament, how could he be such a young teacher?

"Rongrong, in fact, Shang An is very powerful, and his theoretical knowledge of martial arts is also the best in the world." Ye Lingling on the side said, pulling Ning Rongrong's hand.

She knew Shang An's strength, and she often received Shang An's teachings in the mansion. It could be said that the teachers at Tiandou Royal Academy were nothing compared to Shang An.

"That's right." Xiao Wu nodded, "Shang An is very strong."

Although she doesn't like listening to Shang An's lectures and doesn't know what other teachers are like, Shang An is definitely the best.

"Really?" Ning Rongrong still doesn't believe it. How strong can he be at such a young age? The most powerful one is the Soul King. How much theoretical knowledge can he learn and become the best in the world? How is it possible?

Shang An smiled softly and did not explain much. The seven soul rings behind him, two purple and five black, lit up, and the pressure of the Soul Saint emitted, and a breath of cold air was immediately sucked into his stomach.

"Hun, Soul Saint." Ning Rongrong opened her mouth wide, "This, how is this possible!"

For the first time, she doubted her eyes, how could there be such a young soul saint? Even Haotian Douluo, who was once known as the continent's number one genius, was only a talented soul king at the age of twenty! Let alone Liang Zi

Wuhei's soul ring is configured, can this be owned by a human being? It is simply unheard of.

"It's a lie." Ning Rongrong couldn't believe that there were such outstanding people in the world, but the substantive aura told her that all of this was true.

"Shang'an, how old are you now?"

Ning Rongrong stared at Shang An unblinkingly, as if she wanted to see through his mask.

"Well, I just turned thirteen."

Shang An thought for a while and said.

"Thirteen?!" Ning Rongrong's tone suddenly raised a tone, it was fake, how could it be possible?

It took a long time for Ning Rongrong to recover.

"Shang'an, you are a monster."

How could there be a thirteen-year-old soul saint? She wanted to question it, but Shang An's tone made her believe it involuntarily. After all, Shang An had no need to lie to her, and he instinctively believed Shang An's words.

If someone had told her before that someone became a Soul Saint at the age of thirteen, she would have taken it as a joke, but when this joke actually appeared in front of her, it was so unbelievable.

Ning Rongrong stepped forward, squeezed Shang An's arm hard, and tried to lift Shang An's shirt, which scared Shang An and quickly took a step back.

Ye Lingling hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the little pervert back, "Rongrong, what are you doing!"

Only then did Ning Rongrong realize that his behavior was a little inappropriate, and said with a red face: "I just want to see what Shang An does and why the gap between people can be so big."

She is the number one genius of the Qibao Glazed Sect, with nine-level innate soul power, and she is also thirteen years old, but she is a soul master, and Shang An is already a soul saint. Are they really the same species? Or is she really the same species?

It's just a piece of trash.

Ning Rongrong was shaken by his talent.

"Don't think too much, you can't look at Shang An with normal people's eyes."

Ye Langling patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder. She was afraid that her little sister would be hit. She couldn't compete with anyone but Shang An. Shang An's talent was enough to make the so-called geniuses despair.

But the little witch was not so fragile. She quickly recovered from the shock and looked at Shang An with a passionate face.

"Shang An, how do you practice so fast? Can you teach me?"

She imagined that she would be able to obtain the True Inheritance of Shang An and become a Soul Saint, return to the Qibao Glazed Sect, and defeat her father Ning Fengzhi. Grandpa Jian Gu's shocked expression actually made her feel a little happy inexplicably.

"My cultivation method is not passed on to outsiders."

Shang An picked up a chair and a cup of tea and sat in front of the training ground to watch the beauties training. It was really unique.

"Teaching within and not outside? What do you mean?" Ning Rongrong quickly stepped forward and asked.

Shang An smiled but did not answer. Xiao Wu stepped forward, leaned into Ning Rongrong's ear, and whispered.

"If you become Shang An's pet, he will pass it on to you."

"Ahem."

Shang An almost coughed up the tea in his mouth. This Xiao Wu was too talkative. He was talking about tigers and wolves. Is he that kind of person?

"Pet?" Ning Rongrong exclaimed, looking at Shang An, her eyes changed instantly. Such a temperamental person was actually a, "Pervert!"

"Xiao Wu said nonsense." Ye Lingling immediately stepped forward and pulled Xiao Wu back. She wanted to protect Shang An's reputation, "Actually, Shang An is a very good person. He meant that this method would only be passed on to his family.

"

"A little bit." Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, she did it on purpose.

"Huh." Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief. If Shang An was really a pervert, she would have to consider finding an opportunity to escape.

But in terms of family members, apart from blood relations, there seems to be only... Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's face turned red, and then she shook her head. She already had the shadow of a person in her heart. Although the two of them were still just friends, she herself

You shouldn't change your mind like this.

After they stopped talking about this topic, Ning Rongrong started chatting with Ye Lingling again.

Suddenly, she turned to look at Shang An and asked curiously:

"Shang'an, why do you wear a mask in your mansion?"

"Because you're here." Shang An said without hesitation. He put on the mask just because Ning Rongrong was here. That's the reason.

"What do you mean, why am I in your way?" Ning Rongrong was choked by Shang An and was a little angry. What do you mean, she has to wear a mask because she is here! Doesn't this treat her as an outsider? Although she seems to be

He is really an outsider.

Shang An glanced at her lightly and continued drinking tea.

"Humph, I don't care to look at it." Ning Rongrong crossed her arms and jumped. But her heart felt like a cat scratching her, itching, she couldn't help but want to see Shang An's face hidden under the mask.

Face.

In fact, she became curious about Shang An's true appearance from that meeting in front of Shrek Academy.

Why do you have to wear a mask? Is it too ugly? Yes, it must be like this! Although his mouth is beautiful and his temperament is very good, his face is actually very ugly, otherwise why wouldn't he dare to show her face? Ning Rongrong thought in her heart

As I was thinking wildly, I became more and more curious about Shang An's face under the mask.

"Lingling, what does Shang An look like? Does he have a malignant face? He is so ugly that he wears a mask?"

Hearing this, Ye Lingling looked at Shang An and chuckled. He did not expect that even someone as handsome as a god would one day be considered ugly.

"Rongrong, if you want to know, just ask him yourself."

Ning Rongrong had no choice but to look at Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu stared at her with cute big eyes and refused to say anything.

After a while, Ning Rongrong finally couldn't help but approach Shang An.

"Show me. You already know what I look like, but I don't know what you look like. It's not fair."

Shang An raised the corners of his lips, "Are you sure you will be responsible if you look at my face?"

"Tsk, be responsible if you are responsible. Don't worry, I won't think you are ugly."

Ning Rongrong patted her chest and said somewhat fiercely.

"Oh well."

Seeing what Ning Rongrong said, Shang An naturally chose to reach out and take off his mask.

(End of chapter)