Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Yes, it is indeed very beautiful." Zhu Zhuqing also looked up at this behemoth of the Soul Master world.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

"Of course! Let's go! I'll take you to meet my dad and the others! And introduce you to them while I'm at it..."

Ning Rongrong proudly straightened her back, smiled, took the hands of the two women, and walked outside.

"Ye Qiu, hurry up and catch up!"

"They're here!" Ye Qiu glanced around at the courtyard he hadn't returned to in a long time and hurriedly followed.

Ning Rongrong continued to introduce the architecture and layout of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

The two women were completely bewildered by what they heard and saw.

After inquiring and learning that Ning Fengzhi and the others were in the council hall, they rushed over with Ye Qiu and the others.

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I heard some noise.

Ning Fengzhi, who was in the middle of a discussion, suddenly frowned and shouted loudly outside.

"Who's making such a racket outside?!"

The Sword Douluo, whose cultivation was the highest, twitched slightly beneath his silver hair, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's Rongrong's voice! Haha... Our little princess is back!"

Sword Douluo had barely finished speaking.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo suddenly heard a sound they hadn't heard in a long time.

"Dad, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone! Rongrong is back!"

The three looked out the door in surprise.

A young girl in a green dress was running towards them, her face beaming with a bright smile and a mischievous air.

Who else could it be but their little princess Ning Rongrong?

Seeing his daughter, who had been away for a month, return home, he quickly got up and strode forward.

However, two figures were faster than him.

Chapter 204 Surprise

Sword and Bone, the two Douluo, stood on the left and right respectively.

They passed Ning Fengzhi on both sides and hurried towards the little princess they longed for.

Ning Rongrong's blue eyes were also brimming with tears.

This was also the first time she had been away from home alone for such a long time.

His eyes swept over the two titled Douluo.

After a moment's thought, she kicked off and pounced into Sword Douluo's arms.

"Grandpa Jian, I've missed you so much..."

Upon hearing her words, Sword Douluo was greatly relieved and quickly hugged her tenderly, stroking her hair.

He didn't forget to give the Bone Douluo next to him a provocative look.

Bone Douluo immediately frowned.

Ning Fengzhi paused for a moment, quietly lowered his half-open arms, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

Sword Douluo smiled smugly: "Good boy, you're finally back! Grandpa Sword missed you a lot!"

Ning Rongrong raised her head.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true! I've been wanting it so much!"

Sword Douluo answered without the slightest hesitation.

A sly glint flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes as she glanced at her two grandfathers with a smile.

No one knows a daughter better than her father, and Ning Fengzhi, standing to the side, secretly felt that something was wrong.

The little witch is up to her old tricks again!

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong's next words made the atmosphere in the hall even more tense.

Blinking her clear, big eyes, Ning Rongrong asked innocently, "So, Grandpa Sword or Grandpa Bone, who wants Rongrong more?"

"Of course, your Grandpa Sword misses you a little more than your Grandpa Bone..."

Sword Douluo replied quickly with a serious expression, and even glanced at Bone Douluo with a smug look.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm clearly the one who's thinking more than you are!"

Bone Douluo, who was a step too slow, could no longer tolerate it.

With his over two-meter-tall and broad frame, coupled with his withered body and hoarse voice, he looked somewhat terrifying.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who had already entered the council hall, couldn't help but hide behind Ye Qiu.

I watched the family's conversation with curiosity.

Ye Qiu stood awkwardly to the side, not daring to speak at this moment and lest he offend these two.

"You're the one farting!"

Sword Douluo, not to be outdone, roared at him.

"If I hadn't thought more about things than you, why would Rongrong have rushed into my arms as soon as she got back? Why didn't she go to you?"

Having said that, Sword Douluo, as if treasuring a precious treasure, hugged his little princess and praised her:

"Rongrong is so clever...she knows who misses her the most!"

"You...!" Bone Douluo's eyes widened, and for a moment he didn't know how to retort.

"Hey...what? You're not convinced? Come on, let's find a place to settle this one-on-one, I'll loosen up your old bones for you!"

Sword Douluo raised an eyebrow and looked at his balding old friend with amusement.

"Fight if you want! Come on! Let's find a place. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Bone Douluo puffed out his chest and glared at his opponent without fear.

The two were on the verge of exchanging blows, and Ning Fengzhi looked helplessly at these two pillars of the sect.

"Alright, alright. Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you've been fighting your whole lives. Rongrong just got back today, so let's call it a day. Besides, there are younger people here, so we don't want to make a fool of ourselves!"

Upon hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Sword and Bone, the two Douluo, finally noticed Ye Qiu and the other two standing beside them.

"Humph!"

The two exchanged a glance, then almost simultaneously snorted coldly, turned their faces away, and neither looked at the other, their eyes both fixed on Ning Rongrong.

"Haha..." Ning Rongrong giggled, her eyes narrowing.

Seeing Ning Rongrong being so pampered, Zhu Zhuqing felt incredibly envious and couldn't help but lower her head, a hint of disappointment in her pale purple eyes.

Ye Qiu quietly took her hand, scratched her palm twice, and smiled gently at her.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong was about to say something more, but was interrupted by Ning Fengzhi, who was still a little scared.

She was secretly cursing to herself. "No wonder she's a little witch; she's causing trouble as soon as she gets back."

I couldn't help but glare at her and call out to her.

"Rongrong, don't talk nonsense!"

Ning Rongrong made a face at him. With Jian and Gu as her backers, she wasn't afraid of her father at all.

Her mischievous personality was largely due to the two Douluo spoiling her.

She just snorted coldly at her father.

"What nonsense am I talking about? You don't even miss me, how can you not let your two grandfathers miss me?"

"They came all this way, and they haven't even gone inside yet, and you're already yelling at them!"

Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile.

"We were just discussing important matters! I didn't even know it was my precious daughter who came back!"

He also knew that when his daughter got into trouble, she was the type to act without waiting for any tangible results.

That's somewhat like him.

"How about this? Dad will give you some gifts as an apology!"

The trick that always worked didn't work this time.

"Hmph! Let's let it go this time, Rongrong's in a good mood!"

Ning Rongrong turned her head away, leaving Sword Douluo's embrace, and took Bone Douluo's large hand.

To Ning Fengzhi's astonishment, Ning Rongrong actually began to comfort the still somewhat angry Bone Douluo.

"Grandpa Bones, stop making that long face!"