People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

Chapter 422: Goodbye Ning Rongrong (Reset Edition)

On this day, Lan Lin'er took Bibi Dong to find Lan Si, "Dad...Dad...Mom just promised to take me out to play, can you come with us?"

Lan Si picked up her daughter dotingly, "Where are Lin'er going?"

"Lin'er doesn't know..." Lin'er looked confused. She has never left Wuhun City since she was born. Although she is only over a year old, she can't even walk steadily.

At this time, Bibi Dong on the side suggested: "I think it's better to go to a few big cities with advanced soul master academies, and pick a few small and medium-sized cities by the way, just to check out the reforms of the Douluo Federation in the past four years.

Results.”

Lan Si nodded in agreement, "Lin'er, what do you think, do you want to follow me?"

"Yes." An innocent smile appeared on Lin'er's pretty face, with a pair of big round eyes, with two shallow crescents bent out.

First stop, they came to Angel City.

Angel City, formerly known as Tiandou City.

Because the Tiandou Empire no longer existed, it was renamed Angel City. It was taken from the Angel God, one of the two major gods of the Douluo Federation.

In the same way, Xingluo City ceased to exist and was renamed Shura City.

Although the auction house still exists today, those dirty businesses have disappeared. The brainwashed maids have recovered their sanity with the help of spiritual soul masters.

Work in the industry and get a stable placement. The flesh-and-blood business no longer exists.

But what was surprising was that Lan Si actually met an old friend here, Ning Rongrong.

The mature woman wears luxurious clothes and still has long brown hair that reaches her hips.

Nearly eight years have passed.

Ning Rongrong's cultivation reached the level of Soul Emperor.

But with the martial soul of Qibao Glazed Pagoda, she is basically a soul saint.

Although she is the same age as Lan Si, she is still beautiful, but her face has lost its childishness and become more mature. Her whole body exudes grace.

On the other hand, Lan Si's years not only did not leave the slightest trace on his body, but because of the huge power of faith gathered in his body, his body completed the transformation into a god-level and became younger and younger. His appearance was not much different from Bibi Dong's.

He looks eight or nine years old.

The only difference is his temperament. He looks more mature and stable.

For those who don’t know, if they say that the two of them are under twenty years old, some people will believe it.

After seeing Lan Si and his party, Ning Rongrong was first happy, then panicked, and instinctively explained, "Lan Si...oh no, Lord Lan Si, don't get me wrong, our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect does not

Breaking the promise of sealing the mountain back then, I came out this time just to buy supplies for the sect."

"You don't have to call me Master Lan Si. I don't mean to blame you. Just call me Lan Si like before." Lan Si said calmly.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and looked Lan Si up and down again. His eyes moved and his eyes fell on Bibi Dong, who was instantly stunned.

Her hair reaches her waist and is scattered around her chest and behind her body. Her long, smooth pink hair has no accessories and is very clean. Her moon-white dress highlights her graceful and proud figure. Her skin is as white as if carved from mutton-fat jade; she is elegant.

Unparalleled, with an extraordinary temperament, as if he would transform into immortality at any time.

Under a pair of pupils as clear as autumn water, there is a face that is so beautiful that it seems unreal. It is clearly right in front of you, but it feels like you are in a fairyland.

At first glance, he looks eighteen or nineteen years old, but his temperament is unparalleled. Even the former Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong, cannot compare with him.

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and compared with the other party, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

A bitter smile and self-deprecation appeared on her face. She did not recognize Bibi Dong, who had become younger, and only thought that he looked similar to the first acting chairman of the Douluo Federation.

While I was horrified by Bibi Dong's beauty, I couldn't help but sigh that time is not forgiving.

Eight years have passed, and Lan Si's appearance has not changed. He still looks like he did when he was nineteen years old, and he has gained a fairy-like confidante.

On the other hand, although I am still young, how many more years of youth can I maintain because I am destined to be unable to be promoted to a titled Douluo and increase my lifespan?

Twenty years? Thirty years? Forty years? Fifty years?

She is already twenty-seven years old this year. Even with the blessing of soul power, aging can be delayed for ten or twenty years at most. After forty or fifty years, she may not be able to escape the wasted years.

My father is now over sixty years old. Although he doesn't look like a bad old man, he has already grown gray hair.

From now on, I will only get older and faster. Within ten years, I will be completely older and look at most ten years younger than my peers.

At this time, Lan Lin'er and three beauties looked at Lan Si appealingly, "Dad, who is this aunt? Could it be the mother you found for me somewhere? You can't be like this, there are all

Xue'er's mother, Zhuqing's mother, Lingling's mother, Empress' mother, there are five of them, including mother, Xue'er's mother will be angry if she provokes other aunts again."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just my father's friend when I was young." Lan Si laughed and scolded.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ning Rongrong was shocked and slightly sour. She didn't expect that even Ye Lingling would become Lan Si's wife. There would also be an unknown empress, and the beauty in front of her would even surpass her original one.

Qian Renxue’s woman.

"Is this your daughter?" Ning Rongrong was a little sad and sad, but she didn't complain. If she hadn't been obsessed back then, maybe she would have had a child with Lan Si.

"Well. Her name is Lan Lin'er, she was born to me and Dong'er." Lan Si didn't have much emotion on his face. His consciousness covered the entire Tiandou City. After he didn't find Oscar's figure, he asked casually.

: "Where's Oscar? Didn't he come with you?"

Ning Rongrong shook his head and smiled bitterly, his eyes a little moist, "I was sorry for him. After I returned from Haotian Sect, I told Oscar my feelings. He was very calm and left silently. Until the end, he was not angry with me."

Lan Si was a little surprised, but he didn't say much. Since the last time we said goodbye, he had almost forgotten about Oscar.

"I don't want to deceive myself, nor do I want to deceive Oscar. I already regretted it once back then, and I don't want to regret it a second time." Ning Rongrong wiped away her tears and turned to Bibi Dong, the latecomer, aside. "

Can you introduce this girl to me?"

She wanted to know where she fell in comparison and why Lan Si had rejected her over and over again.

Lan Si said: "This is Lin'er's mother, Dong'er, you should have met her."

"Have I seen it?" Ning Rongrong was stunned and looked at Bibi Dong up and down again. After a while, he shook his head and asked hesitantly: "Forgive Rongrong's eyesight, I wonder who this girl is?"

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