On Sunday, Zhao Ling went to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect as promised.
Anyway, given his current relationship with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, let alone the fact that he received an invitation from Ning Fengzhi.
Even without an invitation, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would welcome him.
Of course, although they are welcome, Ning Fengzhi and the two sect protectors still don't want their treasure to be taken away by some playboy.
When Zhao Ling arrived at the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he saw Ning Rongrong waiting at the mountain gate.
I saw her pacing back and forth, puffing out her cheeks and muttering to herself.
"Why hasn't Brother Ling come yet? Did he forget? Or did the servants fail to go to Brother Ling's house to deliver the message..."
She kept mumbling, leaving the guards at the door speechless.
This young lady is really something. It's not even nine o'clock in the morning yet. It's normal for Demon Suppression Douluo to sleep a little late.
If these guards are not on duty, which one of them doesn't sleep until nine or ten o'clock?
The fact that Demon Suppressing Douluo was able to arrive before 11 o'clock was a great honor to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
As a result, the eldest lady insisted that others come here early in the morning, which is really speechless.
Zhao Ling also felt that Rongrong was really exaggerating. He had come to the mountain gate to wait for her before nine o'clock.
Fortunately, I didn't sleep in, otherwise this girl would have to wait at the door for several hours.
"Rongrong, here I come..."
Zhao Ling smiled and disappeared on the spot. The next second, he appeared behind Ning Rongrong and raised his hand to pat her shoulder gently.
When Ning Rongrong heard this voice that was so familiar to her, she turned around and was about to throw herself into Zhao Ling's arms, but Zhao Ling held her shoulders with one hand.
"Girl, don't get into Brother Ling's arms all the time. With so many people watching, aren't you afraid of losing face as a young lady???"
"I'm not afraid, Brother Ling, don't hold me down, I just want to hug you, I have no other thoughts."
Ning Rongrong stretched out her hands as if to hug Zhao Linghu's back, but because she failed to do so, she puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction.
"No, you are still young, you are not allowed to throw yourself into the arms of a man. You are not a child anymore, you are not allowed to be willful."
Zhao Ling naturally would not let go of this girl. He knew very well that if he let go of this girl now, she would definitely crawl into his arms.
By then, those guards would surely look at me with envy and jealousy.
Although that feeling was very pleasant, within two minutes, Ning Fengzhi and the two sect protectors would stare at him like beasts.
Although none of them could beat Zhao, being stared at like a beast was still unsettling.
"No matter, no matter, Rongrong, no matter, Brother Ling, quickly let Rongrong go, if you continue like this, Rongrong will cry in front of you."
Ning Rongrong became more and more unhappy because she couldn't hug Zhao Ling, and her eyes began to mist.
For Zhao Ling, he couldn't stand seeing women cry, especially a little girl like Rongrong.
Zhao Ling felt that after making her cry, he looked like a beast.
So, he could only reluctantly let go of Ning Rongrong's shoulders, never thinking that her beautiful eyes were still filled with crystal mist a second ago.
The next second, he threw himself into Zhao Ling's arms, smiling triumphantly.
"Brother Ling, Rongrong finally hugged you, hum..."
At this moment, Zhao Ling felt that the guards around him were looking at him with contempt.
That's it? That's it? Didn't we agree not to let the young lady throw herself into his arms?
As a result, just because the young lady pretended to cry, you gave up your bottom line and let her throw herself into your arms?
Does this guy need to be so hypocritical?
As expected, Demon Suppression Douluo is just as the rumors say, extremely fickle, and he will not let go of any pretty girl.
A beauty like the eldest daughter, who has been delicate and graceful since childhood, will definitely have a stunning appearance when she grows up.
If this Demon Suppression Douluo could resist harming the eldest lady, they would dare to write their own names backwards.
However, it was something they could predict that Demon Suppression Douluo would be able to marry the beauty in the future.
There is no way, the Demon Suppressing Douluo is really too handsome, and the eldest lady has been shouting that she wants to marry Demon Suppressing Douluo since she was a child.
Every time the Demon Suppression Douluo came to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the young lady didn't jump into his arms happily???
If the eldest lady suddenly didn't throw herself into the arms of Demon Suppression Douluo one day, they would think that something big must have happened.
In the reception room, Zhao Ling sat upright on a chair, with Ning Rongrong next to him, holding his arm and resting her head on his arm.
Watching this scene, Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo and Bone Douluo were gnashing with hatred.
Especially Ning Fengzhi, he wanted to go up and pull his daughter away from Zhao Ling.
You said that you are a rich lady, but you don't act like a rich lady.
Holding Demon Suppression Douluo's arm, looking like she couldn't wait to stick to him, what on earth was going on?
However, Ning Fengzhi knew that his daughter would not listen to him. Since she was a child, this girl has been sticking to this Demon Suppression Douluo.
Whenever Demon Suppression Douluo came to their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, this girl would stay in someone else's arms, and even he, as her father, couldn't pull her out.
What a sin! My facial features are already so regular.
Even though he can't compare to Demon Suppressing Douluo, he's not that bad, right?
But the daughter had no resistance to the handsome man at all.
Look at her infatuated look. If it weren't for the fact that this daughter was raised by him and looks a lot like him, he would be amazed.
Ning Fengzhi began to doubt whether this girl was his own daughter. He and his wife were not crazy about her.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo were filled with envy and jealousy when they saw this scene.
Rongrong called them all Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu, but she called Zhao Ling "Brother Ling".
Come on, they are only thirty or forty years apart in age, right? Is it necessary to have such an obvious difference?
Silly girl, your so-called brother Ling is older than your father?
Ning Fengzhi and the two sect protectors sighed in their hearts.
Unable to persuade Ning Rongrong, they could only ignore this scene and asked Zhao Ling.
"Demon Suppression Douluo, my Rongrong's martial spirit has changed from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda to the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
She said that this happened because you gave her a magical herb. I wonder if you still have this magical herb..."
Zhao Ling also knew Ning Fengzhi's current intention, so he replied without thinking,
"No… Immortal herbs are not ordinary herbs, each one is extremely precious.
Qiluo Tulip, don't say that I can't take it out now. Even after a thousand or even ten thousand years, I may not be able to get a second one.
Don't even think about using your gold soul coins to buy another one from me. This thing is priceless. It's the gift I promised to give to Rongrong."