Zhu Zhuqing hugged Ning Rongrong's arm and was thinking about how to pull Ning Rongrong in. After all, she was alone, facing so many eyes, and felt isolated and helpless.

Ning Rongrong was also very passionate after hearing this. She said excitedly: "Tread on Shrek and destroy... uh... destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

She secretly excluded the two grandfathers of Jiangu from the discussion. After all, the two grandfathers had advised Ning Fengzhi every day, but unfortunately Ning Fengzhi was like a moron and was determined to let her get married.

At this time, the door of the room where the two were hiding was knocked, followed by the voice of Holy Dragon Douluo.

"Ms. Zhu Zhuqing, you can go back now."

Because Zhu Zhuqing had a special identity, Shenglong Douluo didn't know how to address her, so he just called her that.

"Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong who was already prepared, then opened the door and saw Holy Dragon Douluo standing respectfully outside.

He immediately said politely: "Elder Shenglong, there is no need to do this. I will trouble the two elders."

Zhu Zhuqing knew her own identity and background, so naturally she would not rely on Qian Xunfeng's favor to cause trouble. She was not such a brainless woman.

"Miss Zhu Zhuqing, you are too polite. Now let's go back to the Wuhun Hall in Tiandou City."

Holy Dragon Douluo chuckled. It was their responsibility to work for the Spirit Hall, and his cultivation level of ninety-fifth level was only raised with the help of the immortal grass from His Majesty the Pope.

He was extremely grateful. This was the grace of rebirth. In his heart, he was loyal to the Spirit Hall, His Holiness the Pope, and all His Holiness's people!

The grace of His Holiness the Pope can never be repaid in a lifetime.

Chapter 140: Ning Rongrong recognizes her new father, Qianxunfeng's special "little cotton-padded jacket"

The next day, Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi learned that Ning Rongrong was intercepted as soon as she left the territory of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and they were very angry.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was especially furious when they learned that Bone Douluo had been severely injured. However, they had no idea who had caused it and could only feel helpless and furious.

At this time, Qian Xunfeng also rushed to the Wuhun Hall branch in Tiandou City in an instant.

In the room, there were only Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Qian Xunfeng who had just arrived.

It seemed that it had been a long time since the little wild cat had hugged Qianxunfeng, so the first time the little wild cat saw Qianxunfeng, he dribbled the ball and jumped directly onto Qianxunfeng.

"Brother Xunfeng."

Zhu Zhuqing's voluptuous legs were clamped around Qian Xunfeng's waist, and a pair of dark purple cat ears slowly appeared on her head.

A pair of purple eyes looked charming, like a clingy kitten, tightly held by Qianxunfeng.

When Qianxunfeng saw Zhu Zhuqing like this, he chuckled, supported Zhu Zhuqing with one hand, and rubbed her cat ears with the other hand.

But the two of them were done showing off their affection, leaving Ning Rongrong awkwardly picking her feet, looking a little at a loss.

In my heart, there is a story about a brother and a sister who ignore the age difference and fall in love despite their family’s opposition.

No, it seems that no one can stop Qianxunfeng from falling in love!

Ning Rongrong was thinking about it, and suddenly realized that if Zhu Zhuqing's family found out that Zhu Zhuqing was dating the Pope, they would immediately want to turn over and become the emperor.

"You must be Ning Rongrong."

After being in love for a while, Qianxunfeng noticed Ning Rongrong who was looking at him eagerly.

"My humble daughter, Ning Rongrong, greets His Holiness the Pope."

Ning Rongrong bowed to Qianxunfeng, and was also a little curious about this young Pope who looked like his brother.

"No need to be so polite. Since you are Zhuqing's friend, I will naturally help you."

Qian Xunfeng chuckled. Of course, he wanted to see Ning Rongrong destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and shatter Ning Fengzhi's dream of rising to prominence.

Although he did not consider himself a good person, in the eyes of the world, he was the "righteous" Pope, and of course he could not express his evil thoughts.

"Come, show me your martial spirit."

Listening to Qianxun Feng's words, Ning Rongrong released the broken Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

The original seventh-floor spire had shattered, revealing a hole.

But Qianxunfeng took a glance and felt something strange.

No, it’s Ning Rongrong’s dark side!

Just as he was thinking about it, Qianxunfeng contacted Xiaolan in the Douluo plane and asked Xiaolan to investigate to see where it was hidden.

"How is it, Your Holiness?"

Seeing Qianxunfeng's face looked a little ugly, Ning Rongrong thought it could not be repaired and looked a little disappointed, but she soon relaxed. After all, it was a problem with her martial soul. Perhaps only that rare magical grass could repair it.

But the immortal herb is hard to come by. Even though the Spirit Hall is the number one force on the continent, it probably doesn't have many.

Seeing Ning Rongrong looking somewhat lost, Qian Xunfeng chuckled and rubbed Ning Rongrong's head with his hand.

It feels pretty good.

"Of course there is a way, but the process will be painful. It requires completely destroying the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Can you endure it?"

Feeling Qianxunfeng's gentle hands and her gentle smile, Ning Rongrong not only did not resist, but even enjoyed it a little. But after hearing Qianxunfeng's words, she immediately said firmly: "I can hold on, let me try!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's certainty, Qian Xunfeng said, "Lie down on the bed."

"Huh? Lie on the bed?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Qian Xunfeng's serious expression and handsome face, and couldn't help but murmur shyly.

"What are you thinking about? If your martial soul shatters and you roll on the ground in pain, do you want to roll on the ground?"

It seemed that Qianxunfeng could see that Ning Rongrong had some wrong ideas, so he slapped her on the head. He was a bit lustful, but it depended on the situation.

Has this little girl become so corrupt now?

"Ah."

Ning Rongrong rubbed her head and realized that she had misunderstood. Her cheeks quickly turned red and she lay on the bed shyly.

"I'm ready, let's get started!"

Lying on the bed, Ning Rongrong calmed down and said.

"Ahem, your martial spirit hasn't been summoned."

Qianxunfeng looked at Ning Rongrong, who was extremely nervous, and couldn't help but smile. He would not pick flowers that were not well grown.

"Oh oh oh!"

Ning Rongrong somewhat awkwardly summoned a six-story Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, which slowly floated in front of her.

As Qianxunfeng used his divine power to attack, he also changed the rules of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. In an instant, the already dilapidated Seven Treasures Glazed Tower exploded.

"what!"

The shattering of her martial soul made Ning Rongrong experience again the last time when her seven treasures turned into six treasures, and her body kept rolling on the bed.

His whole body seemed to be torn apart and he let out painful howls.

"Hold on, Rongrong."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong with some worry in her eyes.

However, Qianxunfeng was not worried. With him around, Ning Rongrong would not die. This time, her martial soul was directly reshaped, which was not comparable to evolution.

If successful, Ning Rongrong will be completely transformed.

The spirit may not even be a tower anymore, it all depends on the direction Ning Rongrong wants to reshape it.

As time went by, the bed became a mess as Ning Rongrong rolled around. She was panting and covered in sweat.

Seeing this, Qianxunfeng said, "Ning Rongrong, you will fail if you continue like this. Don't you want to prove yourself and take revenge on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

"it hurts."

When Ning Rongrong heard Qian Xunfeng's words, she naturally didn't want to admit defeat, but it was really painful. The piercing pain was unbearable for her.

A pair of hands frantically flapped, helplessly trying to grab something.

Seeing this, Qianxunfeng grabbed Ning Rongrong's restless hand, and then Ning Rongrong climbed up the pole like a snake.

It wrapped itself tightly around Qianxunfeng and kept flapping around him. Zhu Zhuqing was watching from the side with a sour look in her eyes.

I started to think that if I had known how to evolve my martial soul earlier, I should have done the same.

It was not until midnight that Ning Rongrong calmed down. Her whole body was red and hot, and the hot air from her mouth kept blowing on Qian Xunfeng's chest.

"Brother Xunfeng, how is Rongrong now?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ning Rongrong in Qianxunfeng's arms with some worry.

"It's done, but she's a little weak now. Let her get some sleep."

Qianxunfeng said softly as he looked at Ning Rongrong who was sleeping in his arms.

Just as he was about to put Ning Rongrong on the bed, he saw her dazedly open her eyes and said weakly and shyly, "Your Holiness, you are so gentle."

"Get some rest."

Qianxunfeng looked a little strange. This was the first time someone said he was gentle, and it was a one-sided view.

But at this time Ning Rongrong's head was groggy and she couldn't understand what she was saying.

Then, drool dripped onto Qianxunfeng's clothes, and she pleaded, "Your Holiness, Rongrong is really touched. You are much better than Ning Fengzhi."

Then he said shockingly, "Your Holiness, can Rongrong call you daddy?"

Chapter 141 Nine-Colored Dazzling Lights, Ning Rongrong is a bit over the top

It was a new day. Ning Rongrong woke up in a daze and found herself lying in Qianxunfeng's arms. Her pretty face turned slightly red.

But he didn't let go of her hand. Thinking of what she said yesterday, she buried her head in Qianxunfeng's arms in a socially desperate manner.

"You're shy now, but you were quite bold yesterday."

Qianxunfeng chuckled and slapped the perky buttocks of Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong was confused yesterday. I don't know what he said."

Thinking of how she called "Daddy" yesterday, Ning Rongrong now didn't dare to look directly into Qian Xunfeng's eyes.

However, Qianxunfeng would not miss this opportunity. He whispered in Ning Rongrong's ear in a somewhat teasing tone, "I see you're quite happy to be screaming, but you can only do it in private."

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