Douluo Continent: Starting with the inheritance of the God of Destruction, we will destroy Tang San.

Chapter 291 Ning Rongrong loves role-playing the most!

Ning Rongrong's face was full of resentment. What was this all she had done? All her efforts to urge him on had been in vain.

The thought of all that time I spent working on it, only to be stopped at the very last level by looking at Third Brother, made me realize I would definitely go back and confront the Rogue Rabbit.

That would be giving the rogue rabbit a free ride.

No! This can't be done!

Ning Rongrong was somewhat indignant and wanted to confront him directly, but Tang San easily defused the situation.

"But...but I want to!"

How could we let the duck that was already in our mouths get away?

Although Third Brother is already that rogue rabbit's.

But she didn't care or find fault with it; she just wanted to have her third brother once.

Countless times I've been with Oscar, yet I've been talking about Third Brother's name.

Now that she has finally won over Third Brother, she cannot accept giving up halfway.

"Third Brother~~~"

Tang San shook his head at the girl's attempts to act cute and charming.

"Alright, that's settled then. Looks like it wasn't my fault."

Third Brother has almost become her inner demon; she keeps thinking about what would have happened if Third Brother had chosen her back then.

Is she the wife of the God King?

The Rogue Rabbit is a god among soul beasts; even if it were to take human form, it would not be qualified to ascend to the realm of gods.

It's all thanks to my third brother.

Furthermore, he inherited the position of God-King and the position of Asura God. Even if he was treated as an accessory to his third brother, the position of God was still real and could be respected by others.

Hmph, I wish that position were mine.

"Rongrong! I'm back!"

Just then, Oscar's voice rang out from the mountain, and the two of them froze.

But in the end, Oscar still couldn't get into it.

So Tang San was about to run away when he found himself being pinned down by Ning Rongrong.

"Third Brother, no, we'll be found out."

"Go invisible! Go invisible now!"

Ning Rongrong's anxious expression disrupted Tang San's plans to escape.

As the footsteps grew closer, Tang San gritted his teeth and immediately concealed his identity.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong could still see her third brother beneath her, but she could no longer sense his presence. To outsiders, Tang San would also be invisible.

Ning Rongrong smiled secretly, turned around and spread her lace skirt on the bed, then pounced on him.

She let out a soft groan and closed her eyes tightly.

"Rongrong, Rongrong."

When Oscar searched the entire room but couldn't find Rongrong...

He knew Rongrong must be angry.

So what can we do?

Ma Hongjun was his best brother for life. If he didn't visit him often, he didn't know what would become of Ma Hongjun.

"Why!"

"At worst, I'll just cook Rongrong a nice meal, and I'll definitely forgive myself."

"Rongrong? Don't be angry! I'm back!"

"I'll cook you something delicious when I get back!"

But after searching for a long time, they couldn't find any trace of Rongrong.

"Maybe? She's really angry with me."

Oscar scratched his head helplessly.

Continue searching for Rongrong's traces in the flower valley.

Although the realm of gods is vast, they have only been ascended for a short time and do not know many people.

Except for Ma Hongjun.

Third Brother is extremely busy with many affairs every day.

The only option left is to go to Brother Dai's place to find Zhu Zhuqing.

But he still has to look for him. What if he plays hide-and-seek with him and then gets even angrier when he sees that he didn't look carefully?

"Rongrong? Rongrong? Stop hiding! Uncle Sausage is here!"

Hearing the vulgar words outside, Ning Rongrong on the ice bed stiffened, but she still pressed herself down firmly.

"Rongrong!"

When Oscar arrived at the entrance of their secret hideout, he knew she was angry again.

So he quickly came over.

"Alright, Rongrong, it was my fault."

"Even if you're angry with me, you don't have to treat yourself like this!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at him and then closed her eyes again.

At this moment, the person concealing their presence was on tenterhooks.

He knew that Ning Rongrong had outmaneuvered him.

Oscar was approaching.

Ning Rongrong suddenly opened her eyes: "Get out!"

Oscar didn't care about Ning Rongrong's indifference; after all, that's just how Rongrong is, like a witch who can change her appearance a thousand times.

Attitudes change faster than the weather.

"Alright, I'm back now, aren't I?"

If you keep going to see Ma Hongjun, why not invite him over to play together?

She strongly suspected that the two grown men were always hooking up together, and that there might be some unspeakable secret between them.

Anyway, Ma Hongjun became handsome after his martial soul purified the evil fire.

He decided to test his limits by handling two opponents, which resulted in Oscar giving him a severe scolding.

Tell her to give up that idea.

But the reality is quite different.

What if we get caught?

He coldly replied, "So you finally decided to come back! You want something just because you came back? There's no such thing as a free lunch!"

Oscar, still grinning, said, "Rongrong, I was wrong. I'll let you have your way later, okay?"

"Then go and call Ma Hongjun here."

Oscar immediately fell silent, glaring fiercely at Ning Rongrong: "You want someone else?! You'll be begging for mercy with just me by yourself!"

However, Ning Rongrong stopped him with her two small hands.

"I'm hungry. When will you make me something that satisfies me? Then I'll come back."

After saying that, she pushed him away, closed her eyes, and quietly admired the peach petals.

He couldn't help but shout, "Third Brother! Third Brother!"

Oscar kept calling out his third brother's name, but he wasn't surprised.

The two of them had a lot of fun. He knew that Rongrong used to like Third Brother, but now that she was with him, she liked him!

However, she still often called out her third brother's name.

This only made me angrier.

However, Ning Rongrong was also very sensible. She hugged his neck and, in a high-pitched voice, imitated the tone of a mischievous rabbit: "Third Brother, it's me, Xiao Wu."

Could the Oscars withstand this kind of provocation?

Even those who had no ideas were given ideas by the eccentric Rongrong.

So it wasn't surprising that he called out his third brother's name.

In other words, he deserves a beating; once he's been given a good beating, he won't be able to complain anymore

Rongrong is still too perverted, so every time I experience something new.

"OK!"

Oscar knew that Ning Rongrong was really angry, so he didn't force her. It's just cooking, after all.

He's the God of Cookery!

Once she's satisfied, I'll be satisfied too.

"Rongrong, wait for me!"

Ning Rongrong ignored him and instead stuck out her pert buttocks.

Oscar turned his head from the hole and looked over, seeing snow-white, pert buttocks.

She suddenly felt annoyed: "You, Rongrong, don't you even want to play with me?"

Then, with a sudden change in expression, he quickly walked over to the ice bed and slapped it hard.

It left a bright red mark directly on the snow-white surface.

Satisfied, he turned around and ran away, afraid that Rongrong would be angry with him later.

This slap landed.

Its body collapsed directly, falling into the deepest and softest patch of flower soil.

"Third Brother!"