Chapter 89 Only the Living Are Qualified... (11)
After Ning Rongrong imposed the speed of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School on himself, after running for a while, he felt that he couldn't hold on any longer.
"It's too long, don't run!"
Ning Rongrong muttered, and after speaking, he walked to the official road, planning to go to Soto City from here, and then have a big meal.
Then stop by the city of Soto. I finally managed to sneak out of the sect, just to play, and learning was just incidental.
Shrek Academy is just a disguise for playing by oneself.
Just as Ning Rongrong was about to leave the academy, a figure appeared on the official road ahead.
"Wang Feng? Are you waiting for me here?"
Ning Rongrong looked at the figure in front of her in surprise and raised her chin slightly, "Do you want to play with me? Hmph, then Miss Ben reluctantly agrees to let you go with me!"
Wang Feng, who was in front of him, just turned around, and when he heard this, he stumbled and almost didn't fall.
Co-authoring this girl, you still want to go out to play, don't you have any consciousness?
"Ning Rongrong, did you forget something?" Wang Feng said.
"What? Forget what, I have a good memory, I didn't forget anything!"
Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Feng blankly, and after thinking about it, his face suddenly became ugly, "Is it possible that you want to drive me back and continue running?"
She thought that Wang Feng was going to play with her, and she was very happy.
But now hearing Wang Feng's words, his face changed instantly.
"What do you think?" Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong speechlessly.
Ning Rongrong's face became even worse, "Wang Feng, I advise you to stay out of your business! If you go with me, I welcome you, but if you want me to go back, don't think about it!"
With that said, Ning Rongrong took a few steps forward.
"Then I'll tell you Ning Rongrong, if you can take a step behind me, you'll be considered capable."
Wang Feng said lazily, "I don't do anything to girls, but... I can move my feet."
"..." Ning Rongrong.
"If you don't want to be kicked down by me,
Just go back. "
Wang Feng continued to speak slowly.
Ning Rongrong was so angry that she looked at Wang Feng and said loudly, "Why do you care about me? This is just an academy! Wang Feng, if you really dare to kick me, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"
Usually used to being arrogant, in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, who doesn't rely on him?
This guy, Wang Feng, has troubled himself over and over again. Although the front is pretty good, he doesn't hate it, and he likes it a little...
But now, he dared to stop himself!
This made Ning Rongrong unbearable!
"Of course the dean gave me the right to monitor you." Wang Feng said lightly, "If you think this is just an academy and you don't want to guard anything, then you can leave the academy! As for the consequences? What do you think my king is? Feng, are you afraid of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"
The plain tone, but the words he said had a powerful momentum, which made Ning Rongrong take a few steps back.
Yes, I can say: If I am not an assistant, my teammates have no chance to shoot at all. This kind of arrogant, self-confident person, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is not afraid of the sky and the earth.
"Wang Feng, don't scare me! I won't leave the academy! Hurry up and get out of the way! I'm hungry!"
After all, Ning Rongrong was the daughter of heaven, and she was not frightened. She raised her round chin and said coquettishly.
"That's fine, then I'll go back and tell the dean that you're not suitable for the academy. I'll pack your bags and let you leave the academy."
Wang Feng stepped aside.
"you!"
Ning Rongrong's face sank again, "Wang Feng, don't go too far! You are only a 30th-level great soul master, no matter how powerful you are, you are only a great soul master now!"
"..." Wang Feng.
This is so familiar!
Mad, this should have been said to Flender!
"Yes, I am now a great soul master."
Wang Feng was not angry at all, and smiled lightly, "But I, the great soul master, dare to kick you now. If you dare to walk past me, I can kick you down with one kick!"
"Humph!"
Ning Rongrong raised her head and raised her chest, and walked over without fear of Wang Feng.
She didn't believe it, this guy really dared to kick her!
Step by step, Ning Rongrong slowly walked to Wang Feng's side.
With the fragrance of a girl, it penetrated into Wang Feng's nose, and then Wang Feng showed no mercy, and gently kicked Ning Rongrong to the ground.
"Sizzle!"
Two puffs sounded.
But it was the two people who had been secretly protecting and observing Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Ning Rongrong climbed up from the ground as if her hair was fried, her snow-white skirt was stained with dust, and there were also a few pieces of dust on her delicate and fair face.
Completely destroys that elegant beauty.
"you you!"
Ning Rongrong's tears welled up in her eyes. She crossed her hips and blushed as she looked at Wang Feng.
This is the first time someone has dared to treat her like this!
The first ever!
"cry?"
Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong and said coldly, "What's there to cry about? Who do you think you are? Without the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you are just a pretty little girl, and now you may be in that corner. You have talent, background, and you don’t have to work hard, you know that you are content with pleasure, yes, you have a choice, you can do it. But since you have come to this Shrek Academy, you have to abide by the rules here!”
"This is not your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
Wang Feng said indifferently, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the top auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland, but now you are completely embarrassing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, you know?"
"I didn't!" Ning Rongrong was said in a hurry and anger.
She was only a twelve-year-old girl after all.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is the pride of the sect! It's her pride!
"No? Then tell me, in this academy, besides me, who else can you compete with?"
Wang Feng sneered, "Tang San Xiaowu has a higher spirit power level than you and more combat experience than you, not to mention Tang San. That Dai Mubai, when he was thirteen years old, was already thirty. You're a level soul, can you do it at level 30?"
"Ma Hongjun, has a top-level beast martial spirit, even if he has flaws, his spirit power is now at rank 29! It's only stronger than you and not weaker!"
"Zhu Zhuqing, although her spirit power is only a little higher than yours, she is firm in her will. If you let her run twenty laps, let alone twenty laps, even if she has a hundred laps, she will finish all the crawls, do you believe it or not? Do it?"
Ning Rongrong's chest was heaving with anger.
"I'm an auxiliary spirit master! How can I compare to them!" Ning Rongrong resisted the tears in his eyes and made an excuse for himself, "Only on the battlefield, I can play a bigger role than them!"
"That's right, what you said makes a lot of sense!" Wang Feng laughed out loud, "But I'll tell you another truth now, on the battlefield, only those who are alive are qualified to replenish troops... oh no, only Qualified, give teammates assistance!"
"Just like you, if I want to kill you on the battlefield, can you run away? With your impetuous and arrogant character, can you find a teammate who truly protects you and allows you to release your soul skills with peace of mind? No! So you have to be abandoned and finally killed by the enemy!"