Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

A carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of Qibao Glazed Sect.

On the carriage, Xue Beng helplessly held his forehead.

"Finally, I came to this sinful place again."

Seeing the avalanche of treasures, Qian Renxue felt funny. Before she could say anything, Gu Rong's bold voice sounded outside the carriage.

"Haha, Your Highness the Fourth Highness is joking. Our Qibao Glazed Sect has always abided by the law. Where could there be any crime?"

Hearing the sound, Qian Renxue glared at Xue Beng angrily, as if to say, look what you said, the owner heard it.

Xue Beng shrugged, not caring.

The two got off the carriage.

As soon as he got out of the carriage, Xue Beng saw Ning Fengzhi's gentle smile and Gu Rong's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Qian Renxue saluted politely.

"I've met the teacher, Senior Gu."

Xue Beng followed suit and bowed.

Ning Fengzhi said gently: "Your Highnesses are very polite."

Gu Rong looked at Xue Beng jokingly.

"Haha, Your Highness Fourth Highness, you should tell me why our Qibao Glazed Sect has sinned."

Xue Beng curled his lips.

"Big family."

Qian Renxue quickly apologized for Xue Beng.

"I'm sorry, teacher, Senior Gu, but my fourth brother speaks without restraint. Please don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head gracefully and said it didn't matter. With their eyesight, they could naturally see that Xue Beng said this without any malice at all.

Gu Rong laughed.

"Your Highness is so polite. How could I blame His Highness the Fourth? I think he is very interesting."

As he said that, he winked at Xue Beng.

"Looking at the appearance of the Fourth Highness, you probably don't want to go in and wait in boredom."

As he spoke, he gestured to the banquet hall behind him.

Xue Beng naturally didn't want to. With this skill, it would be better for him to go to the spirit fighting arena to play games or practice training than to waste time at this boring banquet.

So he nodded.

Seeing Xue Beng nodding, Gu Rong immediately smiled and said, "Why don't Your Highness go play with Rongrong first..."

"I'm hungry. Let's go eat first."

Xue Beng walked into the hall without saying a word.

"Hey! Your Highness, Fourth Highness, please think about it again. If there is anything interesting in it, go and tell Rongrong the story. If it doesn't work, tell it to me. I can tell it to you."

Gu Rong quickly chased after him.

Ning Fengzhi saw this scene and said helplessly: "That little princess of mine has been thinking about it ever since she heard the story told by His Highness the Fourth Highness. She even bothered Uncle Gu and Uncle Jian to tell her the story. It was also difficult for those two people.

Already."

Qian Renxue smiled gently.

"Rong Rong has an innocent and innocent personality. Naturally, he is favored by the two seniors, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo. However, my fourth brother is a bit confused about the style."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and said that his family knew about his family affairs. As a father, how could he not understand Rongrong's character?

Then he thought of something and said seriously: "Qinghe, I received news that yesterday there seemed to be a person with the same Dapeng bird spirit participating in the competition in the spirit fighting arena. I don't know..."

Qian Renxue nodded to Ning Fengzhi.

"Teacher, I know, don't worry."

After speaking, he gave Ning Fengzhi a look that could only be understood.

Ning Fengzhi suddenly understood and nodded.

"It seems I'm making a fuss out of a molehill. Come on, Qinghe, let's go in quickly."

Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi walked into the Qibao Glazed Sect with smiles.

At this time, Gu Rong was still chasing Xue Beng.

"Your Highness, Fourth Highness, go and tell Rongrong a story. Otherwise, you can tell me where you got those picture books."

Xue Beng couldn't stand Gu Rong's nagging and the strange looks from the people around him, so he turned to look at Gu Rong helplessly.

"Senior Gu, you are a Douluo after all. Why are you chasing after a little brat like me? You will make people laugh."

Gu Rong waved his hand indifferently. At his level, he could basically do whatever he wanted.

"Hmph, if you find me annoying, just tell me a story."

Xue Beng looked at Gu Rong like an old naughty boy and was very troubled.

"Why does it have to be a story?"

"It's not because Rongrong wants to hear that whoever tells her more stories between me and that guy Chen Xin will be ranked first in her heart."

When Gu Rong said this, his expression immediately became serious.

"How could I allow that the grandpa who is number one in Rong Rong's heart is not me? And if that guy Chen Xin is the number one, I'll be unhappy just thinking about it."

Is this a topic that needs to be talked about so seriously?

Xue Beng's mouth twitched slightly, and then his eyes rolled.

"Then why didn't Sword Douluo come to me? Did he go looking for some secret weapon? If Senior Ancient were wasting his time with me, he might lose."

"Oh, you mean you want me to lose?"

Gu Rong suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Xue Beng, and his whole body exuded a faint black energy.

Hey, are you going to be so exaggerated? I already told you that this is not something worth taking so seriously!!!!

Xue Beng just wanted to cry without tears.

Forget it, just tell him a short story and send him away.

Sighed.

"Then let me tell you ancient senior..."

"etc!"

A majestic voice sounded, and the next moment, a man with white hair, a robe, and an impressive appearance appeared.

This is the other true master, Sword Douluo Chenxin.

After Chen Xin arrived at the scene, he first glanced at Xue Beng, a hint of kindness flashed in his usually indifferent eyes, and then...

"Come on, Rongrong, look, didn't grandpa bring brother Xue Beng here for you?"

Sword Douluo spoke in a doting tone, and his voice, which was originally as sharp as swords clashing, now became softer.

The next moment, a pink and tender little face appeared from behind Chen Xin, with her little head lying on Chen Xin's shoulder. She looked at Xue Beng with bulging eyes, her eyes full of surprise, and she said in a sweet voice:

"Brother Xue Beng, you are here!"

Only then did Xue Beng notice that Chen Xin was carrying one hand on his back, and the other was holding such a thing behind him...a child.

This kid is not the biggest mastermind (crossed out) today, Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong looked at Xue Beng with bright eyes, "Brother Xue Beng, tell Rongrong a story."

Before Xue Beng could say anything, Jian Douluo said to Ning Rongrong gently: "Rong Rong, look, Grandpa Jian has brought brother Xue Beng for you. Then Rongrong..."

"Rongrong likes Grandpa Jian the most!"

Ning Rongrong said happily and kissed Chen Xin.

"Hey! Grandpa also likes Rongrong the most."

Chen Xin smiled from ear to ear, and at the same time glanced proudly at Bone Douluo standing aside, his eyes seemed to be looking at a defeated general.

How can Bone Douluo endure it? Seeing that Xue Beng is about to let go, Chen Xin, an old swordsman, do this to me.

"Old swordsman! You are cheating!"

Chen Xin replied calmly: "A soldier never tires of deceit!"

Gu Rong said angrily: "Obviously it's me who wants to take Highness Xue Beng to see Rongrong."

Chen Xin Yun Dan Feng Qing said: "But I let Rongrong meet His Highness Xue Beng first!"

"you you you!"

"What can you do?"

"I'll fight you!"

Looking at the two titled Douluo who looked like children, Xue Beng was immediately speechless.

It’s true that the longer you live, the younger you become. There is no limit to youth.

At this time, Xue Beng felt someone tugging on his sleeve, and when he lowered his head, he saw Ning Rongrong standing next to him cutely, with a cute face and eyes looking at him expectantly.

"Brother Xue Beng, why don't you tell me a story?"

Hiss, this weak voice instantly captured the avalanche, just like before.

"Okay, what do you want to hear?"

"The story of the prince and princess."

"Okay, brother Xue Beng will tell you."

Seeing the two people holding hands and leaving, Chen Xin and Gu Rong locked their eyes behind Xue Beng.

I always feel so unhappy.

Afterwards, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding.

"What are you looking at!"

"Look at you!"

"Dry!"