Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

Xiao Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, and hummed, "Rongrong, you really got kicked out of your head by a donkey."

"The consequences of resurrecting your mother are simply unimaginable! Have you forgotten that she came from the Dragon Sect of the Blue Lightning Overlord?"

"I slaughtered the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect with my own hands! She is alive, can she not seek revenge from me?"

Xiao Jiu's face was filled with indignation, he felt that Ning Rongrong was really blind to Ning Fengzhi's wisdom, and he was ignorant and incompetent since he was a child.

Only then did Ning Rongrong remember Xiaojiu's grievances with the Blue Lightning Overlord Longzong, she argued: "You are the god of creation, even if my mother wants to take revenge, she has no ability."

"Stupid, so stupid! She can't do anything to Xiao Jiu, but what if she takes action against Xiao Jiu's heir?"

Ning Feng cursed angrily: "If she killed Xiao Jiu's child, can you imagine how terrible it would be?"

"At that time, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will be destroyed. Who can stop Xiao Jiu's thunderous wrath?"

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were startled, the consequences were too terrible, they felt chills all over their bodies just thinking about it.

Xiao Jiu dusted her fingers, and said coldly: "Rongrong, you have to understand that many things are all your own choices. Don't blame the miserable end for your mother who chose that path."

"I will not resurrect a person who will bring me danger, even if the chance is less than one in a billion!"

"I will never put my loved ones in danger."

"You do it yourself."

After Xiao Jiu finished speaking, he ignored Ning Rongrong and left alone. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he couldn't help but smack Ning Rongrong again.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong disappointedly, hated him and said:

"It seems that I spoiled you too much. I didn't force you to choose Xiaojiu for the benefit of the sect. You chose Oscar, and I accepted it."

"But you can't even control Oscar. If we didn't have a backup, Uncle Jian would have died immediately."

"Now, you are still so willful, I am really afraid that you will cut off the inheritance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"So, starting today, you are no longer the heir of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. I will choose the heir of Uncle Jian or Uncle Bone to be the suzerain of the next generation!"

Ning Fengzhi flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

"Fengzhi! Rongrong is still young, so don't be as knowledgeable as a child." Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo repeatedly advised, but Ning Fengzhi never let go.

They had no choice but to come back, guard Ning Rongrong, and said with distressed faces: "Rongrong, don't blame your father for being cruel, it's not easy being the suzerain!"

"The lives, honors and disgraces of tens of thousands of people in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are all tied to him. When you become the suzerain, you will know that many things are beyond your control, and you should continue to suffer from them."

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo kept coaxing Ning Rongrong, treating her like a child.

"Dad, don't want me anymore."

Ning Rongrong received so much information in one day, it was difficult to accept it for a while, and she burst into tears.

"Isn't there still me and Old Bones here! Rongrong, don't cry, I feel bad for Grandpa Jian who is crying." Seeing Ning Rongrong crying, Jian Douluo became anxious like an ant on a hot pot, At a loss.

Bone Douluo is not much better, they have always treated Ning Rongrong as their own granddaughter, but at this moment they really don't know how to persuade them.

"Seniors, let's go, leave Rongrong to me!"

Tang Yuehua felt that with the two of them, the more they persuaded, the worse it would be, because it was like coaxing a child, the more he coaxed the child, the more wronged he would be.

But Ning Rongrong should also grow up.

After kicking the two of them out, Tang Yuehua threw a silk scarf to Ning Rongrong and said, "Don't cry, everyone is gone, if you cry again, no one will love you, I will only watch the good show."

Ning Rongrong was lucky not to be choked to death.

However, after crying for a while, she realized that Tang Yuehua was ignoring her at all, and was drinking tea leisurely, when she was suddenly annoyed, she grabbed the teapot and poured it down.

"Father is so hateful. He has listened to me in everything since he was a child, but this time he hit me!"

"And Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu, don't care about me!"

"The worst thing is Xiaojiu, he actually abused me! I'm not his wife yet."

Ning Rongrong clenched her fists tightly, and said fiercely in her eyes, "I want Xiao Jiu to pay the price."

Tang Yuehua looked at Ning Rongrong's appearance as a little witch, shook her head, and said with a light smile: "Okay, I also want to see how you made Xiao Jiu pay the price, it must be very interesting."

"You, you won't persuade me?" Ning Rongrong was stunned.

"Why do I want to persuade you? I heard before that Xiao Jiu is not willing to change your character and grind away your edges and corners.

Perhaps in his opinion, every woman should have her most unique side, so that a hundred flowers can flourish. "

"If every woman has the same personality and temperament, then what is the difference between ten women and one woman?"

Tang Yuehua smiled lightly and said, "Come on, the more trouble you make, the more he might look at you differently and think you are different."

When Ning Rongrong heard it, the thief made sense, a sly light appeared in her eyes, she stopped crying, but thought about how to get revenge on Xiao Jiu.

"Let you not resurrect my mother."

"Let you hit me!"

"Let you bully me!"

She was chanting, and she had already cut Xiao Jiu into pieces in her heart, and a little devilish smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she thought of some bad ideas in her heart.

Tossing people is her specialty!

"Just wait and see, there will be no good end for offending me, even Xiao Jiu, I want him to shed his skin!"

Ning Rongrong left triumphantly.

Tang Yuehua's mouth revealed a smile, and she gently plucked the strings, muttering to herself: "However, I forgot to remind you, you little witch, you don't know who will suffer when you meet a big devil?"

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The residence of Tianshui College.

Shui Bing'er had a helpless face, and she ate with Shui Xinrou. What made her most depressed was that Xiao Jiu also came.

And he kept leaning towards her with a hippie smile.

"Bing'er, it's fine to lose your temper, don't be angry with Xiaojiu, boy, you will always make some mistakes."

Shui Xinrou kept persuading Shui Binger, telling her not to quarrel with Xiao Jiu, she had better have a baby quickly, and said that she should learn more from Snow Emperor.

Shui Bing'er's beautiful blue eyes were full of helplessness, "Teacher, Xiao Jiu is really your own son, you want him for everything."

"That's not right. The dean is my stepmother. Of course you, a disciple, have to lean back."

Xiao Jiu coaxed and lied, and with Shui Xinrou's help, he quickly turned Shui Bing'er from Qian Renxue's leading anti-Xiao Jiu alliance.

There was a burst of comfort in my heart, and I said that a child with a mother is a treasure!

His sneaky eyes were aiming at Shui Bing'er unscrupulously, Shui Bing'er couldn't take it anymore, a beautiful blush rose on his icy muscular face.

Keep pushing Xiaojiu, let him behave.

But Xue Wu and the others began to tease Shui Bing'er again, just like in Tianshui Academy, the atmosphere at the table was extraordinarily cheerful.

But at this moment.

But Ning Rongrong walked in. She took Xiao Jiu's arm directly, and said threateningly: "Xiao Jiu, I'll ask you one last time, can you help me revive my mother? But if it's not busy, I won't I'll keep it a secret for you."

Xiao Jiu's face darkened, "If you make trouble again, be careful and I will beat you!"