The drama of the harem competing for favor

 Chapter 37: The drama of the harem competing for favor

Ning Rongrong said this.

Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang immediately looked extremely ugly.

"What did you say? You actually look down on our Meng family?" Meng Yiran responded directly.

It has to be said that Ning Rongrong is indeed quite willful.

He always acts superior to everyone.

"What? I'm telling the truth."

"you!!"

Meng Yiran was about to explode.

"Yiran!" Meng Shu also stopped talking.

Compared to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the Meng family is indeed no match.

After all, he is not only rich, but also the most famous auxiliary system in the mainland, and has two Titled Douluo in charge.

"Grandpa." Meng Yiran felt unhappy.

"Rongrong, apologize." Feng Yang spoke.

"ah?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

She never thought that he, who was so doting on her on weekdays, and even shared similar interests and mocked others together with her, would ask her to apologize today.

"I asked you to apologize!" Feng Yang said coldly and seriously.

"..."

Seeing Feng Yang scolding Ning Rongrong like this, Xiao Wu was so happy that a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Feng Yang so serious.

Ning Rongrong did not dare to neglect.

"I'm sorry." He said to Meng Shu.

The whole audience froze.

Especially Meng Yiran, who was looking to the side with his arms folded across his chest.

He doesn't seem to appreciate it.

"Brother Meng, I'm really sorry. Rongrong doesn't have any bad intentions. He is just used to being arrogant and domineering." Feng Yang spoke.

This scene.

This made Meng Shu admire Feng Yang even more.

Although he seems young, he is quite knowledgeable about the ways of the world.

As for the little girl Ning Rongrong, he was already old and didn't intend to make a fuss about it.

After all, making enemies with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect because of this sentence is really not worth it for the family.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's normal for a little girl from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to be a little arrogant."

"..."

"Since we've bumped into each other today, if you're free, why don't we go for a drink together?" Feng Yang said.

"Very good, very good."

Feng Yang and Meng Shu walked in front.

Meng Yiran followed Feng Yang very closely.

Chao Tianxiang was also following Meng Shu.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing walked side by side at the end.

"Hmph, as soon as these three came, they took over Master's place and there was no place for us." Ning Rongrong said unhappily.

"Isn't it because of you?" Xiao Wu also found an opportunity to confront her, "If you hadn't said that, would Master have treated them to a drink as an apology?"

"Tsk, do you want Master to go to the Meng family? It will be easy to get in, but difficult to get out, and we will have to live under someone else's roof too." Ning Rongrong said.

"You make it sound as if going to your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect wouldn't be like living under someone else's roof." Xiao Wu said.

"No way! If my father causes our master to suffer any injustice, I will just take him away." Ning Rongrong said.

"Tsk!" Xiao Wu said disdainfully.

After three rounds of wine, the dishes have five flavors.

Meng Shu also asked Feng Yang again about his next plans.

In fact, Feng Yang had already planned it out.

They are waiting for Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling from Tiandou Royal Academy to appear.

When the time comes, I will have a battle with them and see if there is a chance to directly accept the two girls as my disciples.

Then find a place to establish your own sect and participate in the Pan-Continental Soul Master Competition.

He also accepted some female disciples from the Soul Master Academy, such as Huo Wu, and some beauties from Tianshui Academy and Botanical Academy.

In this way, he is basically named Titled Douluo.

"I plan to take my disciples with me to continue participating in the fighting spirits. I will make plans after I have enough practical experience."

"oh?"

Meng Shu became somewhat interested.

"Master, I also want to join you in the fighting spirit here, is that okay?" Meng Yiran volunteered directly.

"Of course, but I don't know your grandfather?" Feng Yang looked at Meng Shu.

Meng Shu's eyes lit up.

"To be honest, my wife and I have just discussed it quietly. We hope to let Yi Ran stay. This way, we can form a seven-person team with your other disciples and participate in the Pan-Continental Soul Master Competition together in the future."

Old ginger is still spicy.

The reason why Meng Shu did not make things difficult for Ning Rongrong was that he was thinking of letting Meng Yiran team up with him.

This is better than Meng Yiran going back to talk to those disciples whose talents are not as good as Meng Yiran's.

You know, the three girls in front of you are two or three years younger than Meng Yiran.

But his level is as high as Meng Yiran's.

They all reached level 31 after obtaining level 30 spirit rings.

Xiao Wu was even more exaggerated. After mastering the inscriptions, she directly reached level 33.

This shows that his talent is definitely higher than Meng Yiran's, by a large margin.

"Okay, Brother Meng really thought the same thing as I did." Feng Yang said with a smile.

"Hahaha"

Accompanied by Meng Shu, Chao Tianxiang, and Meng Yiran left the dinner first.

Feng Yang also looked at Ning Rongrong.

"Rongrong, I originally didn't want to talk about this, but I still have to tell you, otherwise you will be the one who suffers in the future."

"Master, you say." Ning Rongrong stood obediently in front of him.

"You have to understand one thing: words can cause trouble. You must learn to speak to people in a way that suits them, and to speak to ghosts in a way that suits them. Unless you intend to break up with the other party, you can speak harshly without restraint."

"I see."

"Well, let's all go to bed early." Feng Yang said.

"Master, I want to hold you before going to sleep." Xiao Wu said.

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"I want too, I want too." Ning Rongrong scrambled to get closer.

It feels like this is about to turn into a harem drama of competing for favor

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Tang Dachui, Tang Hao, returned to Shrek Academy.

When Tang San and Dai Mubai were fighting one-on-one in an open space, the third ring was actually a white soul ring.

I was so frightened that I couldn't walk!

He really couldn't figure out why Tang San's third ring was white?

He originally didn't want to show up, but this time he really couldn't help it.

"Father!!"

The moment he saw him, Tang San was extremely excited and rushed over directly, as if he had so many grievances that he couldn't express.

This moment.

Yu Xiaogang who was standing by also saw it.

This father is still a father, and a master is still a master, but there is always a difference.

Therefore, if you want to accept a disciple, you should accept a female disciple, who will be more intimate with you.

"Xiao San, tell me, what happened to your spirit ring?"

Tang San also took Tang Hao to the side.

He narrated that tragic moment again alone.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, looking intimidating without even getting angry.

"Xiao Wu! Feng Yang! This pair of bastards! How could they harm my son like this!"

"Father, I don't want to ask for so much now. I just want Xiao Wu to come back to me." Tang San pleaded.

Tang Hao stared at Tang San with eyes wide open in disbelief.

Is this how my son licks me?

She betrayed him and hurt him like this, but he still wants her?

"You don't mind that he was possessed by another man?" Tang Hao asked.

Tang San clenched his fists.

"Of course I do! But! I didn't realize how much I loved her until she left!"

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It is confirmed that he is a dog licker.

Tang Hao was also speechless.

Although he didn't agree, he really wanted to get it back for Xiao Wu.

Who made Xiao Wu a hundred thousand year soul beast?

Tang Hao knew it when he saw Xiao Wu more than ten years ago.

This is good. In the future, when Tang San needs her, he can just turn Xiao Wu into his hundred thousand year spirit ring.

"Okay, I understand."

"Father, you want to help me?" Tang San's eyes lit up.

"Yes." Tang Hao nodded slightly, "You are my only son. If I don't help you, who should I help?"

This made Tang San understand instantly.

You know, over the years, Tang Hao has been quite cold towards him.

"Thank you, father. Father, may I know your level?"

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