Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Rongrong sat on the sofa in the hall and kept shaking her slender legs. Her red lips were so pouty that they could hang on a soy sauce bottle.

Ning Weilan was sitting on the other side of the sofa, talking and laughing with the old man beside her. From time to time, the old man even touched her head.

The old man looked at Ning Rongrong aside, a little helpless and doting, "My little princess, don't be angry. Your father is probably coming back soon. If you are half as safe as your sister, I will rest assured." ”

Ning Rongrong jumped off the sofa and ran to sit on the withered old man's lap. Compared with the old man with a huge frame, she was as fair and beautiful as a doll. She raised her hand and grabbed the white hair on the withered old man's head. "I don't care, you like your sister the most, but you don't like me! Besides, I have been away for so long, and my father is not here after finally coming back. He is avoiding me on purpose, right? Grandpa Bones, you have to make the decision for me. "

The withered skin on the face of the withered old man twitched, and he said with a bit of laughter and tears: "My little princess, please stop tossing these few dead grass on your Grandpa Bones' head, otherwise, I will really become bald. What’s more, your bitch, Grandpa Jian, made fun of you for asking me to make the decision for you. What should I do? Is there anyone else in the sect who can offend you? Also, why don’t I like you, you two? But the flesh on the palm of my hand and the back of my hand is too late for me to hurt.”

Ning Rongrong thought for a while and said: "That's right, huh, no matter what, when dad comes back, I must ask him to give me something good so that I can calm down. Grandpa Bones, you have to speak for me."

Ning Weilan was also a little helpless towards her sister. This girl had been naughty since she was a child. Strangely enough, the two sisters had opposite personalities since they were young. One was lively and the other was quiet.

The old man had no choice but to nod his head because of the few remaining hairs on his head. If someone from the soul master world outside saw him like this, I don't know how surprised they would be.

Known as the most mysterious among the titled Douluo, the Bone Douluo could actually be made like this by a little girl. I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Okay, okay, stop bullying Grandpa Bones." Ning Weilan held Ning Rongrong's hand and smiled.

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue at her playfully.

Seeing the two sisters bickering with each other, I couldn't help but smile warmly. Because there were only two girls, Ning Rongrong and Ning Weilan, they were both pampered.

"I heard that our two little princesses are back? Where are they from? Rongrong, Weilan, come out quickly and let dad have a look." At this moment, the rescuer finally arrived.

Hearing this voice, Ning Rongrong was excited and wanted to go up to him, but then he realized that he was still angry and quickly turned around with a straight face, facing away from the door.

Ning Weilan stepped forward quickly, "Dad, if you don't come back, Rongrong will ignore you."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for more than a year. Our Weilan has grown taller and become more beautiful. You, I never let you worry. My father feels sorry for me." Taking his daughter into his arms, Ning Fengzhi I just feel satisfied.

After looking at Ning Rongrong, he quickly stepped forward, "Girl, why are you turning your back to daddy?"

Ning Rongrong turned around and muttered, as if I was ignoring you.

Looking at her daughter's angry look, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel pity in her heart. She sat down on the sofa first and reached out to hug her daughter. Who knows, but Ning Rongrong turned around and dodged her.

Without hugging his daughter, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be surprised. Although he was an auxiliary soul master, his huge soul power of more than seventy levels had extremely powerful transformations on his body, which was much stronger than ordinary people.

Ning Rongrong didn't know that her father was surprised, so she ran directly towards the old man in white and threw herself into his arms, "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, I miss you so much."

The old man in white hurriedly hugged her little body with regret, "Good boy, my little baby, you are back. Grandpa Jian misses you too! He misses you so much."

The old man in white looked at Ning Weilan again and waved to her, "Weilan also came over to let Grandpa Jian hug him. He has become shy as he grows up. When he was a child, he liked to ride on my neck."

Ning Weilan smiled and threw herself into the old man's arms. It felt good to be pampered and protected by her family.

Ning Rongrong raised her head, "Does Grandpa Jian really miss me?"

The old man in white said seriously, "Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, just ask Grandpa Bones."

Ning Rongrong blinked her big clear eyes, "But Grandpa Bones told me just now that he thinks about me a little more than you think."

"He farted." The old man in white didn't give the haggard old man any face, "Obviously I miss you more."

"You're the one who farted." The haggard old man suddenly stood up from the sofa. His terrifying height was nearly two and a half meters tall, and his hoarse voice made him look even more terrifying.

"Are you not convinced? Let's go and find a place to fight." The old man in white puffed up his chest and stared at the opponent without fear.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, you have been fighting for your whole life. Weilan and Rongrong have just come back, let's forget it for today." Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at the two old men in front of him.

"Hmph." The old man in white and the haggard old man snorted almost at the same time. Neither of them looked at the other, their eyes falling on Ning Weilan and Ning Rongrong.

Ning Weilan secretly complained and quickly walked over to Ning Fengzhi. She had been affected by this situation many times, and each time it ended in a jealous fight between the two old men.

Ning Rongrong rolled her big eyes and said, "I have a way to prove which of the two grandpas misses me more."

Ning Fengzhi slapped her forehead and thought to herself, the little witch is a little witch after all, and the house became lively as soon as she came back. She couldn't help but say, "Rong Rong, don't talk nonsense."

Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue at her father. She was obviously not afraid of this father at all, otherwise she wouldn't have the title of little witch.

"You don't even miss me, why don't you let the two grandpas miss me! They came all the way back, but you are not at home. Grandpas, let's do this. You both give Rongrong a gift. Whose gift is Rongrong? What I like more is who wants to think more about Rongrong."

"Uh..." The two old men looked at each other and thought at the same time, why did they do this again?

Ning Fengzhi held back her laughter and said, "Okay Rongrong, come here quickly and show daddy. Who said daddy doesn't miss you? Dad has prepared a gift for you. If you don't obey me, the gift will be gone."

"Gift? What is it?" Upon hearing the word gift, Ning Rongrong was obviously interested and ran to her father in two or three steps.

Ning Fengzhi calmly raised her hand to hug her daughter, but who knew that Ning Rongrong turned around again and easily dodged his hand, and pouted and said: "Bring the gift first, otherwise No hugs."

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