Chapter 450: No Complaints, Tang San Becomes a Coachman
"Dad, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, what are you guys talking about?"

Just when Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo were speechless.

Ning Rongrong poked her head out from the door of the treasure house and looked at them curiously.
She has short pink hair, a pretty face, and is graceful.

But the body is still a little thin.

Bone Douluo turned around.

He stuffed the gem-studded lock in his hand into the soul guide and explained with a smile:
"Rongrong, Grandpa Bone is preparing your luggage."

"luggage?"

Ning Rongrong blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Yes, Old Bones wants to empty this treasure house."

Jian Douluo pulled off the scarf from around his neck.

"Humph! What's wrong with emptying it?! These things will belong to my Rongrong sooner or later!"

Bone Douluo said indifferently.

Ning Rongrong looked at the densely written words on the long strip in Jian Douluo's hand, her eyes full of brightness.

"Ha ha."

Let out a crisp and sweet laugh.

"Grandpa Bones, there's no need to go through so much trouble."

"With the soul guide crossbow that Brother Shengzi gave Rongrong, Rongrong is safe."

Mentioned Qian Ren Jue.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were full of longing, but also a little bit of resentment and grievance.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo's expressions became slightly serious.

"Rongrong, are you really leaving?"

Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and ruffled Ning Rongrong's hair, defending Qian Renjue:
"The Holy Son has been really busy in the past six months."

"But Brother Shengzi went to see Ye Lingling and didn't come to see me."

Ning Rongrong pinched her beautiful hands and pursed her pink lips.

"His Holiness the Pope has already taken charge of the government. Maybe he will come in a couple of days?"

Ning Fengzhi reminded.

"Oh! Okay, Dad. I'm not mad at Brother Shengzi."

Ning Rongrong grabbed Ning Fengzhi's wrist and said coquettishly:

"Rongrong just wants to go out and play, you are not allowed to tell Brother Shengzi!"

"You're not allowed to tell him?"

Ning Fengzhi looked confused.

"Yes, Daddy, don't tell Brother Shengzi about Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong nodded seriously.

But he winked at Ning Fengzhi and asked anxiously:
"Dad, do you understand?!"

"hehe."

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly.

No one knows a daughter better than her father. I didn’t expect Rongrong could be so awkward at times.

"Don't worry, Dad won't tell him."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words.

Ning Rongrong frowned somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"Dad, do you really understand? Rongrong said you are not allowed to tell Brother Shengzi."

“Dad really understood!”

Ning Fengzhi smiled and ruffled the pink hair, giving his daughter enough face.

"That's good, otherwise Rongrong won't come back!"

Ning Rongrong snorted.

"Don't worry, Rongrong, we will supervise Fengzhi and definitely not tell him!"

Bone Douluo quickly expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong quickly stepped forward to comfort him:
"Grandpa Bone, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Rongrong believes in Dad."

"..."

Ning Fengzhi watched Ning Rongrong say goodbye to Jian and Gu.

Some feelings in my heart
He wasn't too worried about Ning Rongrong's safety, so it would be nice for her to go out and have a look in the world of soul masters.

After all, he is the future leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

How can we not accumulate some things?
"Alright, Dad, Grandpa Jian, and Grandpa Guts, Rongrong is about to set off!"

"Don't worry, Rongrong is very good!"

Ning Rongrong ran outside with a sweet smile, stopped in the distance, turned around and waved.

"Dad! Don't tell Brother Shengzi~"

"Goodbye!"

Ning Fengzhi had a doting look on his face and nodded towards Ning Rongrong's back.

Calmly said:
"Uncle Gu, send someone to deliver a letter to the Holy Son."

Bone Douluo took out Ning Fengzhi's walking stick.
Staring at him unkindly.

"Feng Zhi, what are you doing? Don't you want Rong Rong to come back?"

Jian Douluo crossed his arms and said unhappily.

"Old Bones, if you don't tell him, Rongrong will not come back."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Bone Douluo didn't understand.

"Think about how long Rongrong has been talking about him, how could he not want to see him?"

Sword Douluo reminded him, and Bone Douluo suddenly realized. "Hiss - it seems so."

"We need to keep a closer eye on it until the Holy Son finds Rongrong."

Ning Fengzhi took the cane back from Bone Douluo.

Leaning on a crutches, he said faintly:

"The Spirit Academy has been expanded, and the expansion of the affiliated academies has begun to show results. The strength of the Spirit Hall is irreversible!"

"Wuhun City will be a veritable holy land for soul masters."

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The Kingdom of Barak is adjacent to Fasno Province and is one of the four kingdoms affiliated with the Tiandou Empire.

It borders the Xing Luo Empire to the south and has a strong military.

The city of Soto in the territory is the most important city besides the kingdom's capital, Barak.

It is known as Barak's granary!
The Spirit Hall specially established the third-level Spirit Main Hall here.

A tall sculpture of a six-winged angel stands in the square in front of the temple.

Occasionally, passers-by would stop and recite prayers to the gods.

It was noon, and the sun was as scorching as fire.

There is still a constant stream of people passing through the western gate of Soto City.

A two-wheeled vehicle was approaching slowly.

The man pulling the cart was a young man with black hair and black clothes, nearly 1.7 meters tall.

Twenty-four gems are encircled around the waist.

At this time, he had a wide cloth belt hanging on his shoulders, and was holding the arms of the car with both hands. His face was determined, and no matter how much he sweated under the scorching sun, his steps remained steady.

In the car behind him
The girl in pink is sitting cross-legged, holding up a lotus leaf to block the scorching sun in the sky.

The pink bunny ears on her head are swaying, her delicate face has a slight smile, and the collar around her neck adds to her charm.

"Xiao Wu! Soto City is ahead!"

Tang San's somewhat hurried voice came from the front.

"Sister Xiaowu saw it!"

Xiao Wu looked up and nodded with a smile.

Holding a wooden hammer in her hand, she pointed in the direction of Soto City and said coquettishly:

"Tang Xiaosan, hurry up and move forward!"

talking.

Xiao Wu then took the wooden hammer in her hand and hit Tang San on the back.

The hammer was light, being of rotten wood, and did no harm.

Just with humiliation.

"Okay! Xiao Wu, sit tight."

With Xiao Wu's help in massaging his back, Tang San immediately put all his strength into sprinting.

Don't mind the eyes of people around you at all.

"Haha, Tang Xiaosan, I didn't expect you still have so much strength!"

“Come on, come on!”

"Now that we're in town, Sister Xiaowu will treat you to a feast!"

Xiao Wu cheered, blew the wind, and kept hitting Tang San's back.

There is cunning in the crimson eyes
at last.

The cart slowly drove into the city.

Xiao Wu stopped urging him and immediately ordered:
"Okay Tang Xiaosan, stop now, you have fulfilled the bet."

"Wait a little longer, there are too many people here."

Tang San panted, still pulling for dozens of steps before stopping.

"Tang Xiaosan, are you okay?"

Xiao Wu jumped out of the car lightly and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Xiao Wu is also grateful to you for showing mercy and hiring a carriage."

Tang San shook his head thankfully.

He lost the competition, but fortunately Xiao Wu understood him and still hired a carriage.

Such a long way.
He actually just played a very short section.

"Haha. You've said thank you many times, but Sister Xiaowu doesn't like to hear it."

Xiao Wu covered her red lips and chuckled.

What a fool!
Although she was laughing, Xiao Wu threw a bottle of water at Tang San and said crisply:
"You've worked hard. Drink some water and take a rest."

"It's not that hard. I'm willing to accept the loss. This is what I should do."

Tang San stood straight.

Xiao Wu dropped the hammer in her hand and let out a soft moan.

"You are so arrogant. If I had known this, I would have kicked you off the carriage earlier."

"Hey"

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San just smiled.

He has pulled this car many times, and Xiao Wu should be very clear about its endurance.

But this distance is not hard at all.

Just a little sweat, that's all.

Xiao Wu is always like this, with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)