Chapter 351 The hook is poisonous, no time to play with you

In the training ground shrouded by [Heart of the Evil God].

Qian Renjue held Ning Rongrong horizontally in his arms and walked to the swing.

His eyes fell on the surrounding trees.
And on the target with arrows stuck in it.

It seemed to be all his name or his outline carved on it.

Honestly.
It's a rather shabby painting, if it weren't for the names.

He didn't even dare to recognize it himself.

Ning Rongrong leaned in that warm embrace and noticed Qian Renjue's gaze.

A slight blush appeared on her face.

"Brother Shengzi, you won't be angry with Rongrong, right?"

"will not."

Qian Renjue said softly.

Seeing these traces, he felt more guilty than angry.

It's just a meaningless complaint from a little girl.

Qian Renjue carefully placed Ning Rongrong on the swing and pinched her tender face.

He smiled and said, "I will come to see Rongrong often in the future, so there is no need to embarrass those woods anymore, they can just come and beat me up, haha."

"Rongrong is reluctant to shoot at Brother Shengzi."

Ning Rongrong said in a delicate voice.

She grabbed Qian Renjue's sleeve, pouted her little mouth, and looked very smart.

"That's great."

Qian Renjue finished speaking.

Just as he was about to walk behind Ning Rongrong, he was grabbed by that white and tender little hand.

Ning Rongrong's face had a faint blush.

Staring straight at Qian Renjue.

She said shyly, "Rongrong, Rongrong wants Brother Shengzi to hold me and swing on the swing."

"Hold?"

Qian Renjue raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

"Well, don't cry if your swing breaks."

"The swing made by Grandpa Bones is not that fragile."

Ning Rongrong pouted, opened her arms, and threw herself into Qian Renjue's arms.

He murmured softly:
"Grandpa Bone has played it himself, so let Rongrong and Grandpa Jian help push it."

"Really?"

There was a look of surprise between Qian Renjue's brows.

I didn't expect that Bone Douluo is still so interested at his age.

but
Qian Renjue didn't find it strange anymore when he thought of his grandfather Guang Ling.

The old naughty boy is still quite likable.

Qian Renjue held Ning Rongrong's soft body in his arms and sat on the swing.

The pitch-black evil hook suddenly appeared behind him.

Push yourself up on the ground.

"what!"

As soon as Qian Renjue exerted his strength, Ning Rongrong felt that the scene in front of her was flipping.

In just a moment, she was facing the blue sky, and the feeling of weightlessness was extreme.

He quickly hugged Qian Renjue's arm tightly.

"Brother Shengzi, please slow down. Don't push so fast. It's too fast. Rongrong is uncomfortable."

"Well, I'll be gentle then."

The evil god's hook pierced into the ground to slow down, and the swing swung slowly.

Qian Renjue hugged the little girl in his arms.

There is a faint sweet fragrance at the tip of the nose and a laughter as clear as a silver bell in the ears.

Ning Rongrong sat quietly in Qian Renjue's arms.

Smiling face
"what?"

"Brother Shengzi, your legs are not moving. What are you using to push the swing?"

"Ah——Why did Brother Shengzi grow a tail?!"

"Rongrong, sit still and don't touch my tail. My hook is poisonous."

"This is the external soul bone!"

"External soul bone?"

Ning Rongrong hugged Qian Renjue's neck tightly and looked at the Evil God Hook behind him.

There was curiosity in his eyes.

"Yes, the soul bones other than the six major parts can grow."

Qian Renjue nodded slightly.

"Growable soul bones?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up slightly, as she was the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

She naturally knows about spirit rings and spirit bones.

"Brother Shengzi is so awesome"

"Just luck."

Qian Renjue gently stroked Ning Rongrong's back.

“It’s more than just luck.”

Ning Rongrong raised her pretty little face and looked at Qian Renjue with pride.

He praised with a smile:
"Dad and Grandpa Jian said that Brother Shengzi is the most terrifying genius in the Pan-Continent and will also be the most wise and powerful Pope."

"Oh?" Qian Renjue raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect that Ning Fengzhi and Jian and Gu would have such a high opinion of him.

Ning Rongrong stretched out her finger and gently poked that handsome face.

She asked softly, "Brother Shengzi, what is your current level of cultivation?"

"Level seventy-seven."

Qian Ren Jue confessed the truth.

"Amazing! Forty-nine levels higher than Rongrong!"

Ning Rongrong counted on her fingers, raised her little face, and looked amazed.

She is practicing very hard now.

I understand more clearly how terrifying Qian Renjue’s talent is.

"He Rongrong is also very good."

Qian Renjue smiled and ruffled Ning Rongrong's hair.

Ning Rongrong pouted and assured:

"Don't worry, Brother Shengzi."

"Rongrong will work harder to become the most powerful auxiliary spirit master!"

"Assist Brother Shengzi to defeat everyone."

"..."

Time passes quickly.

After Qian Renjue put away the Evil God's Heart, he came out of the grove holding Ning Rongrong.

It's already noon time.

Qian Renjue held Ning Rongrong in his arms and walked straight towards where Ning Fengzhi and the others were.

Just climbed up the observation tower.

Ning Fengzhi and the others looked at the little princess with a rosy complexion and picturesque features.

"Sect Master Ning."

Qian Renjue greeted Ning Fengzhi with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi withdrew his gaze.

smiled.

"Haha. Your Highness the Saint is really perceptive. Rongrong didn't go too far, did he?"

"Humph! It's obviously you, Dad, who are overdoing it."

Ning Rongrong let out a soft moan.

With a little baby fat on her face like a red apple, she couldn't help but yelled:

"Rongrong is not a child anymore!"

"hehe."

Ning Fengzhi laughed dryly.

He knew that Ning Rongrong was talking about their behavior of watching the fun.

Jian Douluo explained:

"Rongrong, we're also afraid that he will bully you."

"Brother Shengzi will never bully Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong hugged Qian Renjue tightly, looked up at Jian Douluo with a face full of conviction.

"Okay Rongrong, Dad will pay attention next time."

Ning Fengzhi stood up with a smile.

Without dwelling on this matter any further, he looked at Qian Renjue and raised his hand to instruct:

"Your Highness, please come this way! The lunch is ready."

"Thank you very much, Master Ning."

Qian Renjue nodded slightly.

He looked at Lingyuan Douluo who was watching the fun nearby and motioned for her to follow.

"Your Highness."

Ling Yuan followed behind Qian Ren Jue.

Looking at Ning Rongrong in his arms, a bit of an aunt's smile appeared on his face.

Whether it is kissing His Highness
Or just seeing His Highness kissing others seemed to make her feel somewhat happy.

This might have something to do with the fact that she watched Qian Renjue grow up.

She likes it anyway.

Qian Renjue finished lunch with Ning Fengzhi and others.

So he told Ling Yuan to go back first.

Tell Qian Renxue.

Qian Renjue promised to play with Ning Rongrong, so he would naturally do what he said.

but.

What surprised Qian Renjue was.

Ning Rongrong actually used the excuse of practicing to send him away when he wanted to stay.

"Doesn't Brother Shengzi have something to do?"

"Rongrong will go to practice after resting well, so he won't have time to play with Brother Shengzi."

"..."

In this regard.

Qian Renjue was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

After taking a short walk with Ning Rongrong after dinner, he returned to Tiandou City with Ling Yuan.

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)