Chapter 13: Chen Feng Slaps the Crying Woman Ning Rongrong, Gu Long Mistakes Himself for a Higher Rank than Chen Feng

"Chen Feng, what are you looking at?"

Zhu Zhuqing followed Chen Feng's gaze and looked at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's long hair was like soft silk, gently cascading over her shoulders.

Her face was as delicate as jade, with a pair of clear and transparent eyes.

Her skin was fair, and her dewy complexion resembled that of a lychee.

Dressed in a water-blue dress, the hem gently swayed with her movements, subtly outlining her figure that had just entered puberty.

That curve, even hidden beneath her clothes, could not conceal her quietly blossoming charm.

Although her front outline wasn't considered full, it exuded a kind of youthful allure.

Even Zhu Zhuqing, as a girl, had to admit that this young lady before her had the capital of beauty.

She couldn't help but gossip; did this beautiful girl know her brother Chen Feng?

Could they have had a more intimate relationship?

"I see an old acquaintance, but I'm not really eager to meet her."

Chen Feng said with a slight frown.

While Zhu Zhuqing was sizing up Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was also evaluating Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing.

She couldn't help but compare herself to Zhu Zhuqing.

For the first time, she felt challenged in her appearance, which she usually took pride in.

What's more dangerous was that Zhu Zhuqing's figure was exceptional.

It was extraordinarily good.

As for Ning Rongrong herself, her development was still immature and somewhat naive.

Adding to that was Zhu Zhuqing's youthful appearance and impressive figure.

Ning Rongrong could guess with her toes how great Zhu Zhuqing's appeal to men was.

And looking at the distance between her and Chen Feng.

It's too close!

How can it be that close!

Their arms were almost touching.

It was closer than how she used to be with Chen Feng.

Of course, Ning Rongrong wouldn't reflect on why other women were closer to Chen Feng than her, his former fiancée.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was just angry.

Very angry.

[Ding, detected that Ning Rongrong is feeling jealous and angry, emotion value +150.]

"Chen Feng, who is this woman?"

Actually, saying this, she considered herself to be very tolerant.

If she were at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, with her little demoness personality, Zhu Zhuqing would have been labeled a vixen and scolded in no time.

After all, Chen Feng was no longer a waste; he was now a peerless genius praised by both his father and Grandpa Jian.

Ning Rongrong still wanted to rekindle her relationship with Chen Feng.

In front of others, she needed to hold back a little.

However, Chen Feng ignored her.

"That woman is so fierce."

Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

"Ignore her; just act like she doesn't exist,"

Chen Feng impatiently glanced at Ning Rongrong and said to Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing herself being ignored, the little demoness couldn't stand it.

"Chen Feng, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said?"

Her usual demoness nature was reignited; after all, she had always been like this for the past twelve years.

Moreover, she often had good effects when she acted out like this.

She couldn't help but secretly anticipate.

Would Chen Feng, upon hearing her shout, admit his mistakes like he used to?

However, Chen Feng's words were straightforward, like a bucket of cold water poured over Ning Rongrong's fiery expectations.

"Ning Rongrong, this isn't a sect; no one is going to indulge your bad temper."

Her expression stiffened.

Ning Rongrong suddenly remembered that Chen Feng was no longer the submissive person she could bully.

Sigh, how good Chen Feng used to be to her.

He always indulged her and never let her get angry.

Whenever she was unhappy, he would comfort her.

However, Ning Rongrong reminisced for a moment about the past.

Then, she put on an innocent look, slightly furrowing her brows, with tears pooling in her watery eyes.

"Woo woo woo, you're actually scolding me! Have you changed your heart?"

This sudden change attracted the attention of other students.

Xiao Wu looked at Ning Rongrong's crying face and couldn't help clicking her tongue in wonder.

Just a few minutes ago, she was acting like a young lady arriving, telling everyone to get out of the way.

Who would have thought it would turn into a cheesy love triangle so quickly.

Tang San, who was next to Xiao Wu, was quite envious of Chen Feng.

Being fought over by two beautiful women like this.

If only he could be in such a situation, that would be great.

"Boring."

Chen Feng threw out this word and then fell silent again.

His eyes, which seemed to look at her like a stranger, made Ning Rongrong's heart skip a beat.

Could it be that Chen Feng really hates me?

Immediately she denied this thought.

It's impossible for him to hate me.

It must be because of the woman next to him.

Chen Feng must have been seduced by that woman.

And the two of them are so intimate.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's small face immediately fell.

Although she, Ning Rongrong, has wronged Chen Feng, in her opinion, Chen Feng is still her man, like an exclusive toy that no one else can touch, and definitely not be taken away by other women.

"You've changed your heart."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Chen Feng was getting impatient.

The things between him and Ning Rongrong weren't exactly honorable to talk about.

Ning Rongrong might not care about her reputation, but he, Chen Feng, did.

"How am I talking nonsense? It must be the fox spirit next to you who seduced you."

"Get out of here."

"Why should I leave? It's that fox spirit who should leave."

Ning Rongrong's words became more and more unreasonable, and finally, Chen Feng couldn't bear it anymore.

"Slap!"

A loud slap was heard.

"You hit me... you actually dared to hit me."

Ning Rongrong stood dazed in place, her hands trembling slightly.

She never expected that she would be hit by Chen Feng.

In her life, aside from almost being slapped by her father due to Chen Feng's matter half a month ago, she had never been hit by anyone else.

And the one who hit her was someone who had once treated her the best.

"I've wanted to hit you for a long time, you shameless woman."

"You actually called me a shameless woman..."

Chen Feng's words made Ning Rongrong completely break down.

In the past, Chen Feng wouldn't even say anything harsh to her.

He always took care of her feelings.

At this moment, she felt a bit regretful.

Did she really make a mistake?

She shouldn't have treated Chen Feng like that.

...

"Miss Rongrong, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Chen Feng, you are not allowed to hit Miss Rongrong."

Gu Long finally reacted and planned to vent his anger for Ning Rongrong.

He wasn't very clear about what had happened half a month ago.

He had only vaguely heard that Chen Feng had left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

After all, such disgraceful matters weren't something Ning Fengzhi would openly discuss.

At this moment, Gu Long thought that Chen Feng's level was only twenty.

He was no match for him at all.

He was very confident about helping Ning Rongrong vent her anger.

Level thirty and level twenty.

That was the difference between heaven and earth.

Could he possibly lose?

Hehe, absolutely impossible.

The onlooking students redirected their attention to this sudden conflict.

However, they were quite unanimous in predicting which side might win this conflict.

Although they were unclear about Chen Feng's strength.

But the three spirit rings displayed by Gu Long earlier were not a lie.

Level thirty, do you think it's a joke?

Hitting a twelve-year-old would definitely be easy.

Among those present, only Zhu Zhuqing was very optimistic about Chen Feng.

In her view, no matter how capable Gu Long was, could he be stronger than Dai Mubai, who was at level thirty-seven?

Wasn't Dai Mubai also knocked away by Chen Feng with just one move?

Chen Feng looked at Gu Long, and the more he looked, the angrier he became.

Damn it, grievances have their origins, and debts have their owners.

I've been displeased with you, Gu Long, for a long time.

Then, a very loud slap echoed at the village entrance.

"Slap!"