God of Douluo Krypton Life System

"Brother Ao, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing, let's keep running."

Although she already knew that Ning Rongrong would enter a very critical low period in her life tomorrow, Tang Ao was still not prepared to remind her.

He is not a bad person, so he cannot help Ning Rongrong unconditionally.

Giving help in times of need is always better than adding icing on the cake.

Rather than reminding Ning Rongrong at this time, Tang Ao might as well wait until Ning Rongrong was "abandoned" by everyone before taking action.

It was with this thought in mind that Tang Ao, like everyone else, continued to be silently punished and ran away from the playground.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Flanders's scolding sounded in the square of Shrek Academy.

"Ning Rongrong, this is not your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Since you are here, you must follow the rules here!"

Flanders glared at Ning Rongrong in front of him, his eyes filled with inviolable majesty.

However, Ning Rongrong did not accept his trick.

"Auxiliary soul masters are exercising their physical fitness? What kind of weird training method are you talking about? It's really ridiculous."

"Ridiculous? If you don't improve your physical fitness, then people like you will be the first to die on the battlefield!"

Flanders waved his hand and his tone was extremely tough.

"Since you don't want to follow my training methods, then please leave."

"Mubai, go pack this young lady's luggage."

"……yes!"

Facing Flanders' order, Dai Mubai did not hesitate and turned directly to pack Ning Rongrong's luggage.

After seeing this scene, the witch nature that Ning Rongrong had suppressed for a long time finally broke out.

"Fland, you really dare to drive me away? You have to understand that you are just a little soul saint. If you didn't sneak out to play in a more remote place, do you think I would treat you with contempt?

here?"

"I am the proud daughter of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the future sect leader. You are a mere soul saint, but you haven't taught me anything yet!"

The more Ning Rongrong spoke, the more excited she became. She looked directly at Flanders, who was angry at the moment. She didn't even mean to show any weakness in her aura.

hiss……

After hearing what Ning Rongrong said at this moment, everyone present except Tang Ao's expressions froze.

Obviously, they did not expect that Ning Rongrong, who was so elegant and generous yesterday and showed the upbringing of a big family, would have such a rebellious side.

However, facing her shouting at this moment, Flender showed a meaningful smile on his face, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the door of Shrek Academy.

"That's right, I'm just a mere Soul Saint. If that's the case, please leave. I won't send you far away."

Empty, empty, empty...

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Rongrong, waiting for her to make the final choice.

"Flanders, are you serious!"

"I have the final say on my territory."

Flanders spoke without changing his expression, as if he was really determined to let Ning Rongrong leave.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong's face became more and more ugly, even showing a chill.

"Flanders, it's not that easy to drive me away! I must let you know how powerful I am!"

"Hehehe..."

Faced with Ning Rongrong's threat, Flanders just sneered in response.

"Even if you are the future heir of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, in my eyes, you are just a second-level great soul master, and you are also the weakest among these people!"

"Shrek is a place where geniuses gather, and you are just barely qualified to come in. Since you want to leave now, I don't care, so go quickly!"

"The weakest? You're talking nonsense!"

Ning Rongrong, who had been preparing to call someone to help her regain her position, seemed to have been violated by her pride and spoke through gritted teeth.

"You say I am the weakest? Impossible! Our Qibao Glazed Sect's martial spirit is the best in the world, how can we be weak!"

It seemed that he finally found Ning Rongrong's weakness. Flanders turned his back to Ning Rongrong and began to talk about everyone's talents.

"Don't believe it?"

"Tang Ao, a twelve-year-old soul sect, I can guarantee here that he will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future, and he will be the best among them! Can you compare to this?"

"Mubai has reached Soul Master, Xiao Wu and Tang San have both reached level twenty-nine, Ma Hongjun is the top-level Beast Spirit Phoenix, and although Zhu Zhuqing's talent is about the same as yours, he has a determined mind and will definitely have higher achievements than you in the future.

"Now, do you still think you are excellent?"

Ning Rongrong was momentarily speechless.

I seemed to be really excited. Compared to these people, I really looked weak.

But is he really that useless and the weakest existence here?

No, wait!

"They are all fighting soul masters. I am an auxiliary soul master. I can't compete with them. I have to compete with Oscar!"

"Compared with Oscar?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, the smile on Flanders' face couldn't help but grow stronger.

"Have you ever heard that auxiliary soul masters are born with full soul power?"

"What! Could it be..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly turned around and looked at Oscar, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Yes, Oscar is the most special existence among the auxiliary soul masters. Given time, he may even replace your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

"Now, do you understand your position here? The eldest lady at the bottom."

Bottom, bottom, bottom...

After hearing Flanders' words, Ning Rongrong began to repeat two words in her mind.

Finally, at the limit of her mental endurance, she turned around and ran back to her dormitory with tears in her eyes.

"Woooooooo..."

"Um, so now, is she still leaving?"

Dai Mubai, who had just come out of the dormitory, showed a little embarrassment on his face.

"She will figure it out herself."

After saying these words, Flanders turned around and left directly, leaving everyone in silence.

Only Tang Ao had already made up his mind.

When night fell, the opportunity came for me to comfort Ning Rongrong and gain favor with her.

Ning Rongrong is the heir of the Qibao Glazed Sect, how can I let her go? After all, I want her to help me trigger more hidden tasks.

Thinking of this, Tang Ao quietly left here with Xiao Wu and Tang San.

However, the moment he turned around, the underworld snake in his pocket suddenly poked out its little head and spat out a snake message at him.

At the same time, the system's sound also rang.

"Ding! The Underworld Demonic Snake has awakened and is now starting to synchronize an ability of the Underworld Demonic Snake to the host. Data collection is in progress..."