Douluo V: Breaking off the engagement with Ning Rongrong at the beginning, refusing to be a bootlick

Tiandou Empire, Qibao Glazed Sect.

When the sect meeting was about to end, Ning Fengzhi and all the sect elders left one after another.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Yinan stepped onto the stage with a rose in his arms, holding a snatched microphone in his hand, and began to express his feelings in public in a high-profile manner.

"Rongrong! I like you! You are the girl I love most in this life! I will definitely practice hard for you! Try to catch up with your pace and be as good as you expect! Become a man worthy of you ! Today I will make this solemn oath in front of everyone!"

"Oh! Promise him, marry him..." The crowd booed and pushed Ning Rongrong, who was already standing in the front row, further forward.

Ning Rongrong's face flushed red, with an expression of disgust and disdain, and she said angrily: "Chen Yinan! You don't understand what I'm saying? Since you're not afraid of losing face! Then I'll reject you again today!

I! and! you! without! play! You are nothing but a waste! You are 12 years old and still only have level 13 soul power. What do you think with your qualifications? Can you be worthy of me? Stop daydreaming! I am the eldest lady of Qibao Glazed Sect! I will only marry strong men in the future!

An engagement between us! I will find a way to persuade Dad to lift it! I will never marry you! "

After saying that, Ning Rongrong turned and left under the uproar of everyone's eyes.

"Rongrong! Rongrong, wait for me!"

Chen Yinan didn't care how cruel the other person's words were or how embarrassed he was.

Just because he liked this girl so much, he had confessed to Ning Rongrong countless times over the years but was rejected.

But he believed that one day, Ning Rongrong would be moved by him.

But at this moment, the conference stands were a little too high, and Chen Yinan was in a hurry to catch up with Ning Rongrong. He didn't notice that he stepped on empty air, and rolled off the stage. He hit his head on a stone and rolled his eyes on the spot.

"Oh my god! Chen Yinan fell! There's so much blood on his head!"

"It's finished! He seems to have stopped moving. Could it be that he couldn't bear the blow, so he committed suicide..."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they all gathered around.

Ning Rongrong also heard the movement, stopped and looked back in confusion.

Chen Yinan felt a splitting headache. He opened his eyes and looked around.

The unfamiliar faces immediately confused Chen Yinan: "What the hell! Where is this? Wasn't I just watching Douluo Dalu at home and choked on my instant noodles?"

"It's over, it's over. It seems that the person is not dead, but he has become stupid and started talking nonsense."

"Chen Yinan, are you okay? Woohoo, Miss Rongrong doesn't want you, but you still have me. I will always be your little fan girl. After all, you are so handsome. I can protect you in the future. Don't do anything stupid, okay..."

Chen Yinan felt his head hurting more and more, as if his entire head was about to split apart. Memories that did not belong to him flashed through his mind quickly, like slides.

5 seconds later.

Chen Yinan understood everything and found out that he had traveled to Douluo Continent.

His predecessor was the grandson of Ken Dao Chen Xin. Because he was born on the same day as Ning Rongrong, Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi's father had a happy chat and drank a lot of wine, and they were overjoyed to get married.

In the beginning, Ning Rongrong and Chen Yinan did get along very well. She followed Chen Yinan around like a follower all day long, because Chen Yinan was smart and could always find ways to steal candies for her and take her to have fun.

It wasn't until he was 6 years old that his martial soul awakened.

Chen Yinan's martial soul mutated. Not only did it not inherit Chen Xin's strongest attack sword martial soul, but it became a completely useless martial soul, a sickle used to cut crops.

Although the texture of the sickle is simple, it has various special lines on it.

But a sickle is a sickle, and it is not suitable for practice at all.

No matter how hard Dad and Grandpa Chen Xin tried to teach, or how they found tonics for Chen Yinan to refine his body, it still didn't work.

After 6 years of practice, Chen Yinan only improved his soul power from level 6 to level 13.

Ever since he awakened his useless martial soul, Chen Yinan naturally became the biggest joke in the Chen family.

Although no one dared to laugh in front of his face, there was no shortage of comments and pointing fingers behind his back.

Dad and grandpa gradually gave up and could only lament that this was how they were destined to be.

Ning Rongrong, who had admired Chen Yinan very much when she was a child, also chose to stay away from him and always hid away from them and never met again.

But Chen Yinan could not forget the relationship between him and Ning Rongrong. He always thought about Ning Rongrong's kindness and liked this girl until now.

Today, Chen Yinan has been a bootlicker for 6 years.

Chen Yinan laughed at himself. Just because he had the same name, he had to travel through time and space to become this guy?

And even though he has traveled through time, he is still a licking dog...

In his previous life, Chen Yinan began to like a girl in high school and pursued that girl for 7 years. During that time, he bought breakfast for the girl every day and gave her red envelopes and gifts on various holidays.

I confessed my love countless times, but the girl always pushed her away because she prioritized her studies.

He was kept in suspense until the day of his graduation from college. Chen Yinan watched the girl get into the Porsche of a rich second-generation man. He was suddenly struck by lightning and finally understood.

It turns out that where I couldn't squeeze in despite all my efforts, the rich have already casually gotten in.

"Ding! The god-level selection system has been loaded."

"Please complete the following task selections to obtain corresponding task rewards."

"Choice 1: Continue to be Ning Rongrong's licking dog."

"Reward: Ten thousand years of dog-licking halo, the host's licking ability is enhanced by 10 times."

"Option 2: Break off the engagement. Ning Rongrong immediately goes to Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin to terminate the engagement."

"Reward: The martial soul farm tool sickle has been activated and evolved to the death sickle blade."

A series of mechanical and electronic prompt sounds rang in Chen Yinan's mind.

But he wasn't too surprised. After all, it was a must for time travellers, and he definitely couldn't live without it.

"Continue to lick Ning Rongrong? I don't want to be a licking dog! I refuse! Choose option two."

"Ding! The selection is successful and the rewards are being distributed."

"Congratulations, your martial soul has evolved into the top weapon soul Death Scythe. Your soul power level has been affected by the martial soul and has been upgraded to innate full soul power level 20."

"Note: The Death Scythe is the weapon of the God of Death in Hell. The blade has a very strong aura of death. Any enemy attacked by the Death Scythe will be infected by the aura of death and their sanity will be affected."

What the hell!

Chen Yinan was a little confused. The Grim Reaper's Scythe was so powerful that it could instantly increase the soul power to the innate full soul power level 20?

He felt the level of his soul power. It should be around level 24 now, but he needed to obtain a soul ring first to reflect it.

"Hey! Chen Yinan! Are you dead? If you're not dead, get up quickly! Otherwise, dad and Grandpa Jian will find out and scold me for bullying you again!" Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips, looking disdainful.

Chen Yinan had used this kind of self-torture tactic before to try to gain her concern.