Douluo: Evolving from a Chameleon to a God

Chapter 58 Rongrong, you have really grown up!
Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment after hearing Oscar's words, and then his face suddenly showed joy: "Of course, any of you who want to join the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are welcome."

All of the Shrek Seven Devils are gifted, so Ning Fengzhi, who is determined to carry forward the sect, naturally wants them.

His eyes swept over Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun.

But unexpectedly, they declined.

Although Ning Fengzhi was unhappy in his heart, he still smiled slightly: "In this case, I won't force you. Just remember, you little guys, no matter when, the door of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is open to you. Dean Flanders, we have to say goodbye. Rongrong, Oscar, let's go."

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Inside the Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong sat on the Pope's throne and asked, "Zhou Yu, since you know that Tang Hao will come to the Spirit Hall, do you have a way to track their whereabouts now?"

Zhou Yu replied confidently: "Reporting to His Holiness the Pope, Tang Hao is too powerful and I cannot track him. But... that 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast can track her whereabouts."

"Very good! Let's put the matter of Tang Hao and his son aside for now. You must find the location of the transformed soul beast."

Zhou Yu's ability has been recognized by Bibi Dong.

She continued, "Also, your outstanding performance in the competition surprised me. I didn't expect that your soul power has reached the Soul King level. If your beast martial soul is a powerful offensive system, your future will definitely be extremely promising..."

Zhou Yu would naturally not reveal the secret that he had twin martial spirits. He quickly replied modestly: "My abilities are limited. I only hope to do my best to help His Holiness the Pope solve his problems."

Bibi Dong smiled with satisfaction and said, "I am very pleased that you have this intention. By the way, I heard that Ning Fengzhi funded a weapons factory for you to research the Desert Eagle?"

Zhou Yu did not dare to hide this and answered truthfully: "Yes! The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has always wanted to strengthen its own attack power, so it needs external help. In addition, Ning Fengzhi has already purchased 500 sets of Tang Sect hidden weapons from Tang San."

"Tang Sect hidden weapon?"

Bibi Dong was obviously hearing about this for the first time. She said thoughtfully, "It seems that Ning Fengzhi's ambition is not just to get involved in the Tiandou royal family."

"Can your Desert Eagle be mass-produced?"

Facing the Pope's question, Zhou Yu replied without hesitation: "Your Holiness, gunpowder is still under development, and currently... it cannot be mass-produced."

Bibi Dong nodded and said, "Since Tang Hao has reappeared in the world of soul masters, it won't be long before the Haotian Sect is ready to make a move. If the three upper sects unite...!"

Thinking of this, she decided to start the soul hunting plan ahead of time.

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Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Rongrong was frowning the whole time, she didn't know how to explain the sect's rules to Oscar.

Ning Fengzhi attaches great importance to Oscar. How could a plant-type soul master who is only sixteen years old but has reached level 40 or above not be taken seriously?

On the way back, Ning Fengzhi had already told Oscar that the sect would do its best to train him.

Of course, ever since he witnessed Zhou Yu's strength in the competition, he was even more shocked that such a young man had reached the Soul King level.

Tang Hao reappeared in the world of soul masters, and Ning Fengzhi knew that the return of the Haotian Sect was not far away.

By then, Tang San will surely become the new generation figure of Haotian Sect.

His value is definitely higher than Zhou Yu's.

……

As night fell, Oscar came to Ning Rongrong's window.

Just as I was about to raise my hand and knock lightly, I suddenly heard the sound of conversation coming from inside.

"Rongrong, you're not going to tell Oscar yet?"

"Lin Yu, I..."

Oscar was stunned: "This is the voice of Rongrong and Lin Yu..."

Zhou Yu continued, "If you choose him, I will help you."

Ning Rongrong's voice was a little choked, and she replied: "I know he really likes me, but you know the sect's rules! It's impossible for him and me to be together." "What about Tang San? Have you really let him go?"

"Third brother, he has already chosen Xiao Wu. I know it's impossible for me to be with him!"

"Rongrong, you've always treated Oscar as your backup. This... is really unfair to him!"

"I……"

The conversation between the two sides made Oscar, who was standing outside the window, feel heartbroken.

In fact, he also knew that Ning Rongrong had both Tang San and Zhou Yu in her heart.

And he, no matter what, is just a third party.

At this time, Zhou Yu came behind Ning Rongrong, put his arms around her slender waist, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Lin Yu..."

Ning Rongrong's body trembled instinctively and she tried to break free, but she found that her whole body was going weak.

Ever since she saw Ma Hongjun doing that to Zhu Zhuqing, she could not get that scene out of her mind.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Zhou Yu buried his head in her neck, aimed at her ears that were already red and hot, blew gently, and said softly: "Rongrong, I have liked you since you asked me to rub this place for you last time."

After saying that, his hands slowly moved upwards from the soft belly.

"Uh-huh..."

"Lin Yu..."

"do not do that……"

Ning Rongrong instinctively raised her hands to stop it, but found that she had completely lost her strength.

Her movements were still a step too slow. The inexperienced little witch fell into the other's arms involuntarily, twisting her body constantly and letting out a series of gasps.

Zhou Yu praised sincerely: "Rongrong, you have really grown up!"

Ning Rongrong closed her eyes tightly, opened her red lips slightly, and whispered softly: "But..."

Just when she was about to speak, her lips were gently sealed.

As time passed quietly, she couldn't help but indulge in this passionate emotional whirlpool.

"..."

Every gasp was like a sharp blade, piercing Oscar's heart deeply, leaving him with holes.

"Rongrong..."

He wanted to muster up the courage to come forward and express his feelings.

At this time, there was no more sound of conversation coming from the house.

Oscar knew that his beloved woman's charming little mouth was kissed by another man.

Moreover, although the sound of unbuttoning clothes was not loud, he could hear it clearly.

Until I heard Ning Rongrong let out a low and long moan...

Oscar finally realized that the woman he loved had been taken away from him.

His martial soul is sausage, but what Ning Rongrong is tasting at this moment is someone else's sausage.

"Rongrong, I wish you happiness!"

Tears streamed down Oscar's face, and what was revealed in his eyes was not sadness, but a light that was almost despair.

(End of this chapter)