Traveling to Douluo Ma Hongjun, the ancestor of martial spirit, the Phoenix!

Chapter 14 This guy is Rongrong’s fiancé tailor-made for her!
Soto City Hotel, on the top floor.

Two figures stood here, watching the battle inside.

One of them couldn't help but tremble after seeing the red-haired boy scolding Ning Rongrong.

He looked up guiltily, only to be met with a pair of playful eyes.

"Dean Flanders, your disciple is quite capable."

The other man smiled indifferently on his old face and patted the former on the shoulder.

"It's the first time in history that the precious daughter of our Fengzhi family has been scolded so harshly that she dares not talk back."

"Well, I remember that Lord Chen Xin and Lord Gu Rong seemed unable to do it either."

With every word the old man spoke, a drop of cold sweat flowed down Flanders' face. He always felt that the hand patting his shoulder would strangle his neck at any time.

Hongjun, Hongjun, why are you scolding her when you can scold anyone else? !
Although if it were me... I would also scold her, but... this girl has a strong backing and we can't afford to offend her!
"Hahahaha, well, he's just a kid. Don't worry, senior. When I go back this time, I will definitely teach Hongjun a lesson and let him know that girls can't be scolded like that!"

If you want to curse, do it in private.

He swallowed, touched his head, laughed, and avoided the hand without leaving a trace.

"No, I don't mean to blame you."

The old man didn't pay attention to Flanders' little action, but sighed softly.

"Today's events were instructed by Feng Zhi and planned by me. My original intention was to let Rongrong know the dangers of the world, but even if I deliberately gave her a hint in advance, she didn't notice it at all."

"It was your disciple instead"

The old man's eyes flashed with admiration.

"He was able to grasp the key points from just a few words from those three filthy guys, and was willing to risk his life to save his companions. Even when he was discovered, he remained calm and composed. If it weren't for Rongrong's interference, this would have been a perfect rescue."

Oh, why didn't you just say that earlier?
Flanders slowly straightened his chest, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He adjusted his glasses and nodded calmly.

you're right!

My disciples are so outstanding.

Such an outstanding person is my, Flanders’ disciple!

"He is born with a top-level martial spirit, an excellent appearance, and a great spirit master at a young age. He is meticulous, brave, resourceful, and loyal. Simply."

Yeah!
Say more, say more!

Flanders felt as comfortable at this moment as if he had taken a big gulp of an iced drink in the hot summer.

Is there anything more satisfying than hearing someone from a top sect brag about himself?
what?
You said you were bragging about your own disciple?

Oh, you are being too polite, aren't you? Wasn't that disciple also taught by me?
"He is simply a husband tailor-made for Rongrong."

Yes, yes, yes. Hmm?
Flanders realized something was wrong, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the smiling old man in horror.

"Senior, senior, let's stop joking, this joke is not funny"

He wiped the cold sweat from his head and said dryly.

"Why, do you think our Rongrong is not worthy of your disciple?"

The old man tilted his head and looked at Flanders kindly.

Gumbling—

"It's nothing. It's our Hongjun who is not worthy of Rongrong."

Flanders' Adam's apple rolled, and the cold sweat that had disappeared began to drip again.

"Dean Flanders, you are wrong. With Brother Hongjun's conditions, as long as he can make further progress, all the major sects, especially those with flying beast spirits, will scramble to recruit him."

The old man's expression gradually changed and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Or do you think our Seven Treasures Glazed Ancestral Temple is too small to be worthy of your attention?" Kababa! !

The terrifying aura unique to Soul Douluo slowly spread out, and the bricks and stones under the old man's feet turned into powder in an instant, but still strangely maintained their original appearance.

Flanders felt as if a mountain was coming towards him, determined to crush him!

"Senior Hu, I don't want to break up with you."

The four-eyed owl took a deep breath, its soul power surged, its black wings spread out, and its hunched back gradually straightened under the pressure.

"Hongjun is my disciple, and only my disciple. Not to mention me, even his parents have no right to decide who he wants to marry or be with."

"If you insist on pressing me today, I may not be able to defeat you, but I will never retreat even a single step!"

The middle-aged man had a sonorous voice and a firm expression, and although cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead, he did not show any fear.

The old man was stunned.

After a moment, he shook his head and waved his hand to disperse the pressure of Contra.

"As expected of one of the famous golden triangles in the continent, you have such respect for the younger generation. I admire you, old man."

"Don't worry, we Qibao Liuli are not stupid enough to offend a future Title Douluo who we could have been friends with. But, you also said that if Brother Hongjun falls in love with our Rongrong, then that's fine, right?"

There was a sly glint in the old man's eyes.

Humph, our Rongrong is good-looking and her family is rich, so how can she not be able to deal with a young boy like you?
If it really doesn't work, can you use some tricks?
"Of course."

Flanders wiped the cold sweat from his head, relaxed completely, and waved his hand lazily.

As long as you're not getting engaged, then everything is fine.

Anything like not being able to decide on a marriage is just an excuse.

The most important thing is the problem of evil fire!
Otherwise, only a fool would refuse such a great opportunity.

Not to mention that Ning Rongrong's own conditions are quite good. As long as she joins the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, all the training resources and environment, from soul master to titled Douluo, will be provided to you.

Qibao Liuli lacks everything except money.

If Qibao Liuli didn't have any young women of marriageable age, he would have wanted to go himself.

Hongjun, don't blame your teacher for denying you a bright future.

Qibao Liuli would not tolerate their eldest daughter's fiancé having an affair before marriage.

Chopping it off is the easiest thing to do.

If you get engaged, you'll probably suffocate to death! !
Flanders was deeply moved in his heart.

He didn't know yet that Ma Hongjun had solved the evil fire problem.

Otherwise, I would definitely nod my head in agreement to this matter.

"Okay, if that's the case, it's time for me to take action."

The old man and Flanders looked at each other with ulterior motives. The former laughed and stretched lazily. His lazy demeanor suddenly disappeared, and he became majestic and solemn.

"We can't really let these filthy people hurt Rongrong and her friends, so let me..."

He stretched out his hand and aimed at the three people who were approaching the red-haired boy below, but suddenly his face changed, and he grabbed Flanders and took a step back.

next moment--

Boom boom! ! ! ! !

A blazing pillar of fire suddenly burst out from under their feet, with the flames reaching a height of ten meters, like a volcanic eruption with magma spurting out in all directions.

In the midst of the rain of fire, a tall red-haired figure leaped out, holding three girls in his arms.
He flapped his phoenix wings, and countless fluttering flaming feathers rolled up in the air. In the blue sky, they turned into a red light and flew off into the distance.

(End of this chapter)