Chapter 2, The Prodigal Son
The words have not yet fallen.
A beautiful fist has arrived through the air.
Seeing this, Tang Ningchuan transformed his five fingers into fist and subconsciously swung it out.
Boom boom!
The two fist lights collided fiercely.
Boom boom boom boom!
At this time, Tang Ningchuan did not move at all, but Ning Rongrong flew out directly.
"Miss, I've told you what happened just now, which is a big misunderstanding!"
Tang Ningchuan looked at Ning Rongrong, who had just stabilized his body in the distance and explained.
Damn, didn’t you accidentally look at your body?
It is necessary to take such a big move.
At worst, just let you see it back!
"Misunderstanding, you, a prodigal son, misunderstood you, a big-headed ghost!"
"Soul Guide, Seven Killing Glaze!"
Ning Rongrong said coldly, and then she took out a small green sword. The next moment, when she thought about it, the small green sword turned into seven sword shadows, and then roared hard towards Tang Ningchuan.
The seven sword shadows present a colorful color, and each color contains extremely terrifying power.
This is the Seven Treasure Glazed Kill, which is the self-defense gift her Grandpa Sword gave her on her birthday. In terms of category, it should be considered one of the soul guides.
Jian Douluo told her that the power of this Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Killing is equivalent to a full-strength attack from a great soul master, so it can only be used when it is in danger of life.
However, Ning Rongrong couldn't care about so much now. She just wanted to kill the traitor in front of her as soon as possible.
Seeing this, Tang Ningchuan also had a headache.
At this time, Ning Rongrong was angry and obviously could not accept his apology.
At the same time, the Seven Treasures Glazed Kill had already shot and was so fast that it was impossible to avoid it.
"Oh, I can only get it."
"Martial soul, Haotian Hammer!"
The next moment, Tang Ningchuan summoned the Haotian Hammer and then smashed it hard with one hammer.
This time, he almost started all his strength.
Boom boom boom boom!
The next moment, he hammered the whistling seven-treasure glass killing into nothingness with one hammer.
"Soul Lord, how is that possible!"
Seeing this, Ning Rongrong was shocked and could not express it.
Why is this prodigal son a powerful man at the level of Soul Lord?
How old is he!
"You, what are you going to do!"
The next moment, her pupils shrank in vain because she saw that Tang Ningchuan was already appearing in front of her like a ghost.
A big hand stretched out, picked himself up, and then quickly shot out into the woods in the distance.
"You, what do you want to do? Don't act like a mess, you a prodigal son. I, I am from the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect..."
"Shut up, if you want to survive, shut your mouth obediently!"
"Help, grab it in broad daylight... My Mamami, the prodigal son, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" When Ning Rongrong was about to shout for help, his pupils suddenly shrank, because just behind them, a red flame python that was dozens of meters long was chasing him wildly.
Just now, was this prodigal son trying to save her?
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that this prodigal son seemed to be so forced to kill him!
"The Prodigal Son of the Dingtu, run faster, and the Red Flame Python will soon catch up!"
At this time, Ning Rongrong shouted, the red flame python was only a few dozen meters away from her.
"The Prodigal Son of the Dingtut, the Prodigal Son of the Dingtut, your whole family is a Prodigal Son of the Dingtut!"
When Tang Ningchuan heard this, his face turned dark and he cursed directly.
Roar!
At this moment, the red flame light opened its bloody mouth and bit it towards the two of them.
"Hurry up, hurry up, or we both will become the food of this beast!"
"I've said that my name is Tang Ningchuan, not Dingtu Prodigal Son!"
While explaining, Tang Ningchuan used all his soul power to shoot wildly into the distance.
Roar roar roar!
The bloody mouth fell down.
Chi Yanmang looked at the two people in the distance, and the snake's tail fell down, causing huge waves several meters high.
The next moment, it burst out in anger and chased after the two of them.
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Deep in the forest.
In a remote cave.
After several hours of escape, the two finally got rid of Chi Yanmang's pursuit.
"Tengtu Prodigal Son, thank you just now!" Ning Rongrong placed his little hand gently on the bonfire, and then said to Tang Ningchuan on the side lightly.
When Tang Ningchuan heard this, his face suddenly turned dark and he said angrily: "I will say it again. My name is Tang Ningchuan, not the prodigal son of the Dingtu!"
"What happened just now is really just a misunderstanding, I didn't see anything!"
Ning Rongrong asked tentatively: "Really, I didn't see anything?"
"Really, really!" Tang Ningchuan quickly defended himself when he heard this.
However, as he spoke, a stream of blood flowed directly from his nose.
"A thief!" Ning Rongrong saw this, his silver teeth creaked. He was about to get up to teach him a lesson, but he staggered and fell a big fuck.
"Girl, don't be so irritable if you get hurt, okay?" Tang Ningchuan said helplessly, then he walked over, took out a piece of white cloth, and gently bandaged the wound on Ning Rongrong's leg.
"It's not all you blame for my injury. Who told you to run so fast in the forest just now?" Ning Rongrong pouted and said angrily.
Seeing this, Tang Ningchuan shook his head helplessly and did not argue with this girl again.
"By the way, my girl's name is Ning Rongrong, the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect. What's your name? Which monster is from which super family?" The next moment, Ning Rongrong said curiously.
"Oh, my name is Tang Ningchuan, I'll just have a wild boy from the ravine, wait, you say your name is Ning Rongrong!" As he said that, Tang Ningchuan couldn't help biting his tongue and looked at Ning Rongrong with disbelief.
Seeing this, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but pat his chest and said proudly: "Yes, I am Ning Rongrong, one of the three sects in Douluo Continent, the young leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect, one of the three sects on Douluo Continent, how about it? You're scared!"
"But for the sake of your just bandaging this girl's wound, I will forgive you!"
When Tang Ningchuan heard this, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Or maybe you should change your goal!
This girl has a very big temper and is difficult to train.
However, if you take it back later, don’t say that you can show off your food in front of that cheap guy, it’s already great if you don’t feel embarrassed!
"Hey, what's going on with your disgusting expression!"
"I am the young sect leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, one of the three sects on Douluo Continent, and a single word can make the soul master become prosperous in an instant, and he is soaring into the sky!"
Seeing this, a trace of anger flashed through Ning Rongrong's eyes.
Damn, who genius saw him, who was not offering sacrifices to him as a sect leader?
Why did I get so unpopular when I get to this guy? I even feel a little disliked!
"Can you become a god as soon as you soar into the sky?" Tang Ningchuan couldn't help but speak.
"Become a god!" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but shake his head.
"If you can't become a god, that's nothing great!" Tang Ningchuan couldn't help but smile when he saw her beating, and then fell asleep.
Hehe, little girl, I'll just eat it!
Labor and capital don’t even care about becoming a god. How could you take your small Seven Treasures Glazed Grape Sect seriously?
Chapter completed!