Douluo: I was heard by Bibi Dong

For several days in a row, Zhu Zhuqing did not train himself any more. After completing his daily training, he went to guard Gunter on the way to the flower house.

After all, Gunter has the 'Mirror Realm Transmission', so the number of times he is bumped into is still very few.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing walking towards him, Gunter felt very helpless in his heart. Gunter was 16 years old and 1.68m tall, and Zhu Zhuqing was 12 years old and taller than him... Yes, Tang San once said that this girl looked smaller than Xiao Wu. But

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2 years old and 1.7 meters!! There is only half a head difference between Xiao Wu and him. Gunter is still bald, and his hair does not account for his height. Opposite him, Zhu Zhuqing’s fluffy hair and cat-style bun have raised the height a little.

It’s very conspicuous!!

Zhu Zhuqing stopped in front of Gunter and stretched out his hand: "Hello" is not a handshake, but a gesture of extending his hand to ask for something.

Gunter understood the other person's heart and thought about whether to admit it.

Zhu Zhuqing knew that he couldn't speak, so he shook his open catkins blankly and said, "Can you give me the three pieces of candy you owe me?"

The cold voice said this sentence with a different kind of convincing power. Thinking about it, Gunter felt that he was too easy to deceive. Why did he feel that everyone's words made sense. 'Am I a Sha Seng in my previous life?

?'

Gunter stretched his right hand behind him and took three pieces of candies with his 'realm transmission'. Then he stretched his right hand behind him to the top of her palm, let go, and the three candies fell down.

"Sure enough, it's you." Zhu Zhuqing was a little disappointed. It turned out that he looked like this, so... ordinary.

"I have something to ask you for help." The cold voice is like the most beautiful musical instrument. Like the voice of an oriole, it will make people think that they will love this voice for the rest of their lives. "Do you know about Ning Rongrong?

I want her to also participate in training to prepare for the future senior soul master competition."

Zhu Zhuqing always speaks to the point without any delay. Since it's 'her', she just says her purpose straight away, then asks for a high price and then pays back the money.

Gunter never seems to be surprised, and sometimes he smiles half-smiling, making it difficult for people to guess what he is thinking. In addition to having a telepathic connection with Bibi Dong, he can read minds so that he can know any questions and answers in advance.

In fact, he didn't know whether he should kill Ning Rongrong directly or keep him and use her again. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect did cause trouble for Shrek Academy. But this trouble was meaningless to him. It was still the original problem.

A destined enemy, is there any point in letting her continue to exist?

I originally wanted to set up a trap for Tang San to avenge Xiao Wu, kill Ning Rongrong, and turn against the Qibao Glazed Sect. But because Xiao Wu didn't have the heartbroken red, not even a rabbit was left. How did Tang San find out that Xiao Wu had been raped by Tang San?

I still have to think of a way to kill the dragon.

"Besides dying at the hands of Tang San, what other benefits can Ning Rongrong provide to Wuhun Palace? Breeding? The method of distracted control, the Seven Apertures Exquisite Heart?" He looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was waiting for him quietly in front of him, without any trace of anger.

She looked at him calmly. 'One more thing will make Zhu Zhuqing feel more at home in Wuhun Palace.'

‘Then let’s go see her again.’ Gunter nodded to Zhu Zhuqing and continued walking forward...

Zhu Zhuqing looked at his back, then looked down at the three candies in his hand.

————"The people above agreed, but it is very difficult for you to join from the Wuhun Palace team. You must be at least level 40 Soul Sect."

"It's okay, I will try my best."

Thinking of what Zhu Zhuqing said before leaving, she was still very happy. At least she could go out to hunt for soul rings after reaching level 30. A pair of arms behind her wearing the same clothes as Ning Rongrong wrapped around her neck. "How's it going?

Are you happy?"

The sudden embrace and voice startled her instantly. She reflexively wanted to turn around, but found that it was 'Ning Rongrong'. She trembled subconsciously.

"Why are you... why are you here?" She let 'her' head press against her, unable to resist.

"I originally forgot about you, but someone told me today that you want to participate in the Soul Master Competition. I just remembered that you are of no use anymore~ My dear, are you ready to die?" 'Her' voice was a little evil.

, it's obviously the same voice. 'She' is more like a little witch.

"Can I... be gentle?" She thought that when she had just been taken to the Spirit Hall, she was ready to be killed. But facing her again, or facing

Regarding death, tears still couldn't stop falling. She was only twelve years old. Why was she doing this? To her...

"I thought you would beg me to let you go, aren't you scared?"

Ning Rongrong wanted to say that I was afraid, but would she not be killed if I was afraid? She was also a strong and proud Princess Qibao Liuli:

"I'm not afraid!"

"You lie~"

"I, Ning Rongrong, never lie." As soon as Ning Rongrong finished speaking, something flashed through her mind: Dai Mubai's struggle before his death, the overflowing blood. And Tang Tang who asked her where she was last night the next day.

three.

‘Ning Rongrong’ stuck out her tongue, licked her tear-stained face, and said teasingly:

"This smell is the smell of lying~"

He let go of Ning Rongrong, who was trembling even more after recalling the nightmare, and lifted her chin to look at her:

"I feel bad if I kill you. Why don't you betray the Qibao Glazed Sect and join the Wuhun Palace? After destroying the Qibao Glazed Sect, you can give birth to another Qibao Glazed Family for the Soul Palace."

"You have been here for several months. The Qibao Glazed Sect did not come to the Spirit Hall just because they couldn't find you."

Ning Rongrong was the sect master's own daughter, and she was doted on by the two Douluo Sword and Bone Douluo. If she wanted to stir up dissension, she could only feel fear in her little head and couldn't think so much.

"I'm serious. You've seen my ability. It's only a matter of time before I destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. I'll give you one last chance, join the Spirit Hall, obey or die."

Ning Rongrong was at a loss and forced herself to think. Even if she died, there would always be a chance to make a comeback, and she might even be able to work as an undercover agent. Just as she was thinking this, her feet suddenly fell into the air, and she turned around to find that she had fallen from a height of 10,000 meters. The boundless weightlessness and physical insecurity

The fear made her scream loudly.

Seeing the ground approaching, 5 meters, 3 meters, 1 meter. Her brain had the illusion of falling out of her body from her forehead. The moment before hitting the ground, she felt a hand behind her back lifting her up. Looking up, it was 'Ning'

Rongrong', feeling the floor she stepped on, found that she was back in her own room again. Her whole body softened and her whole body was already soaked with sweat.

"Do you still want to experience it? If you don't want to, just be obedient. Didn't we cooperate very well when we were in Shrek Academy?" As he said this, he tidied up Ning Rongrong's slightly messy clothes.

'Ning Rongrong' looked at her and smiled, "I am you, I know myself best. So don't play tricks, okay?"

He picked up the limp Ning Rongrong and put him on the bed. "The Qibao Glazed Sect must be destroyed. It doesn't matter whether you die or not. Tomorrow we will arrange for you to teach Hu Liena, the disciple of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, the soul skills that can be controlled by distraction.

Of course, you don’t have to teach me, it depends on your mood.”