MTL - Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants-Chapter 644 , yes, but not much

  Chapter 644, yes, but not many

   One minute later.

  Under the impatient urging of Ning Rongrong, Dong Qing was forcibly dragged by her to the place where Xueyan and Ning Fengzhi were currently facing each other, and was going to accompany her to meet this mother-in-law who had been sleeping for more than ten years.

  But when Ning Rongrong really saw the domineering mother who had been sleeping for more than ten years, she flinched and hid behind Dong Qing.

at this time.

  Noticing that after Dong Qing and Ning Rongrong came here, Ning Fengzhi and Xueyan didn't continue to fight and scold, and now they all set their sights on the young couple.

   "Mom looks so fierce!" Ning Rongrong whispered.

   "Not so fierce." Dong Qing nodded.

   "But when she fell asleep, she felt really gentle." Ning Rongrong pursed her lips.

   "Gentle? Rongrong, you really don't know what your mother and mother-in-law have done?" Dong Qing said speechlessly.

"I don't know, my mother is not recorded in all the historical files of the sect, as if she does not exist, I also asked my father, he always perfunctory me, as time passed, I did not continue to struggle with this question. "

   While talking, Ning Rongrong carefully looked at Xueyan, that is, her own mother. She knew her mother very well, but she was also familiar with the mother who had been sleeping for more than ten years.

  But when this mother woke up, she felt a little strange, but the feeling of being connected by blood still made her want to get close to the domineering woman in front of her.

  Since Ning Rongrong has this feeling, Xueyan is no exception as her biological mother.

  She didn't even look at Dongqing, the human-shaped light bulb, and focused all her attention on Ning Rongrong behind him, with brown hair, blue pupils, and a face that was 70% similar to her own.

  The next moment.

  Suddenly, Xueyan's figure flashed and she came to Dongqing's side. She looked curiously at Ning Rongrong who was behind him, and asked, "Who are you? Why do you look a little like Rongrong?"

Um?

  Whether it is Dong Qing who is close at hand, or Ning Fengzhi who is silent at the side, at this moment, the two big men have a question mark floating deep in their heads.

  What the **** is this woman trying to do?

  Is this question a human being can ask?

   "Mom, what are you talking about? I am Rongrong!" Ning Rongrong was obviously in a hurry.

   "Really? Prove yourself, let me see your martial soul." Xueyan said in a tone that could not be refused.

  Because she was injured and fell into a deep sleep when Ning Rongrong was three years old, just when she could remember. Naturally, she didn't know what kind of martial spirit Ning Rongrong awakened after she was six years old.

   And heard my mother Xueyan say so.

  Ning Rongrong quickly summoned his Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Martial Soul, and said eagerly: "Mom, look, I am the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, is it enough to prove my identity?"

   Silence.

   Voiceless silence.

   Xueyan became gloomy. In fact, she had known for a long time that Ning Rongrong, who looked like her in front of her, was her own daughter.

  But she never expected that Ning Rongrong would inherit the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, but not her even more powerful Scarlet Swan martial soul.

   Xueyan was so angry that she wanted to explode on the spot, it was all a mess.

   Could it be that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower Martial Soul, which cannot be promoted to level 80 for a lifetime, is qualified to be comparable to this top-notch Beast Martial Soul like this Scarlet Swan?

"You are not, my daughter, Ning Rongrong, is talented, lively and clever, so she will not inherit a waste martial soul like the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. She will not be able to advance to the 80th level of soul power in her life, let alone set foot in the realm of Titled Douluo. People are doomed to die at the age of a hundred."

Xueyan had black lines on her face, and she almost wrote the word dislike on her face. She really looked down on the Qibao Liuli Pagoda Wuhun. Maybe this Wuhun's auxiliary ability is very powerful, but the Wuhun's own flaws are too great. serious.

  Unable to break through the eightieth level of soul power, which means that you cannot reach the top of the Title Douluo realm, and you have no chance to prolong your lifespan. Even if the lifespan of a soul master is a little longer than that of ordinary people, he can only live a hundred and fifty years at most.

   Just like Ning Fengzhi today, he is over eighty years old, although he still looks like a middle-aged man, but after thirty years, he will inevitably usher in the old age, and in the last ten years or so, he is slowly waiting for the end of his life.

   "Mom, you don't want Rongrong anymore?"

  Ning Rongrong felt extremely wronged. In this world, there is nothing more painful than being rejected by her biological parents. She felt that her heart was about to break.

"Don't talk to me, don't look at me, I'm not your mother, you actually inherited that useless Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, do you want your mother, me, a black-haired person to give a white-haired person?" Xueyan was impatient road.

   That's right.

  She really cared about Ning Rongrong, and in this world, she only cared about Ning Rongrong, but the moment she saw the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda spirit in Ning Rongrong's hand.

  Her whole body collapsed, and her world view also collapsed.

  Why?

  My own mutated martial spirit, Scarlet Swan, why can't he compete with such a flawed martial spirit like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?

   "Mom, you've admitted it all! Why didn't you recognize me when you said you slipped your tongue?"

  Ning Rongrong bit her thin lips tightly, and big tears gathered in her eyes.

   "What did I admit, don't yell, anyway, you who inherit the Qibao Liuli Pagoda martial soul, can't be my daughter, how can my daughter Rongrong inherit the Qibao Liuli Pagoda martial soul?"

   Finished speaking.

  Xueyan decided to leave here to calm down. As for whether she recognizes Ning Rongrong as her own daughter, she will wait for her to calm down.

   "Wait, you can't leave yet!" Dong Qing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

   Xueyan ignored Dong Qing and walked on by herself.

   In her eyes.

  Dong Qing is a transparent person with fluctuating soul power all over his body, but a man who fluctuates around level 60 has no right to be regarded by him at all.

   "I said, you can't go!"

  Dong Qing stretched out his hand and made a move, and a terrifying force of gravity descended instantly, about 30 times the gravity, which prevented Xue Yan, the peak Douluo of the ninety-seventh-level assault system, from staying in place.

  Thirty times the gravity is already very strong, and even the peak Douluo who has reached the ninety-seventh level with her spirit power has to stop.

  As for a higher multiple of gravity, Dongqing can naturally do it too, but now he is not trying to kill, he is simply trying to stop this woman.

   "Domain? At your current age, you are only about the same age as Rong Rong, yet you actually have the legendary domain?" Xueyan asked with a surprised expression.

   And the strength of this field made her feel a little surprised.

  Ordinary ten-thousand-year soul beasts can't move at all in this domain. If the gravity in the domain is stronger, even a hundred-thousand-year soul beast may not be able to withstand this invisible gravity.

   "In the field of gravity, you can control gravity as you like. If I don't let you go today, you will never be able to go." Dong Qing said lightly.

"Oh, is it so?"

  A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Xueyan's mouth. If someone who is familiar with her is around at this time, they will understand that this is the prelude to her anger.

   "Do you dare to try?" Dong Qing said calmly.

   "Forget it, Dong Qing, let her go."

  Ning Rongrong stepped forward and took the initiative to hug Dongqing's arm. Even if Xueyan didn't admit that she was in pain, she didn't want her man to have conflicts with her mother.

  Noticing this scene, Xueyan's eyes fixed,

  She just felt that there was something wrong with the relationship between Dongqing and Ning Rongrong, but she didn't see Dongqing and Ning Rongrong getting too close, and she didn't think about the relationship between the two of them.

   But now that she has seen it, she can't leave easily. It is necessary to find out the identity of this man, and also, how far he and Rongrong have progressed.

  Time flies, and the years are ruthless.

  Ten years have passed, and I have slept for so long, so I don’t even have granddaughters and grandsons, do I?

   "Who are you to her?"

   Xueyan endured the suppression of the 30-times gravity field, and for the first time came to Dongqing's front, not his side, and just spoke to Ning Rongrong behind him.

   "I'm her man."

  Under Ning Rongrong's struggle of refusal and welcome, under the gaze of Xueyan and Ning Fengzhi, Dong Qing hugged her body into his arms.

  Although there are small movements of struggling and pushing.

but.

  Xueyan and Ning Fengzhi saw very clearly that their daughter was purely embarrassed, and had no intention of rejecting Dong Qing in body or mind.

   "I didn't expect that after more than ten years of sleep, my daughter even has a man." Xueyan sighed.

   "Don't you deny it?" Dong Qing asked.

   "None of your business." Xueyan immediately turned his face.

   Whether she recognizes it is her own business or not, it is not up to others, especially some self-righteous people.

   What's more, no matter whether she recognizes Ning Rongrong now or not, the fact that Ning Rongrong is her daughter cannot be changed.

  She can deny her daughter, but her daughter cannot deny her mother.

   This is the domineering thought in the heart of this woman Xueyan.

   "You woman, you are really annoying enough. No wonder the Wuhundian dossier describes you as a...ahem, a woman who can easily make people angry."

  Dong Qing was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly felt that the soft flesh on his waist was being pinched by a small hand. In desperation, he had no choice but to change the rhetoric behind.

   "Wuhundian dossier? Are you from Wuhundian?" Xueyan frowned slightly.

  She was either hostile to Wuhundian, or simply felt that Dong Qing was not a good guy. He was so handsome and looked so sunny, so he must have provoked many seductive girls.

   "The current holy son of Wuhun Hall, Dong Qing." Dong Qing introduced himself calmly.

   "So what about the Holy Son? You are still not worthy of my Rongrong!" Xueyan raised her head.

   "Oh, Mom, don't say that." Ning Rongrong shyly covered her face.

   "Don't talk to me, you who have inherited such a trash soul as the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Martial Soul, what right do you have to talk to me." Xueyan said unceremoniously to Ning Rongrong.

  She doesn't look at whether the auxiliary ability is strong or not. She is really strong if she lives for a long time. Even if the soul master lives longer than ordinary people, compared with ordinary people, she can only live decades longer.

   It's not so much that she doesn't want to recognize Ning Rongrong, it's better to say that she doesn't want to believe that Ning Rongrong's martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, this kind of martial soul is destined not to advance to the eight-ring Contra.

   "Mom. Me." Ning Rongrong hesitated to speak.

  She didn't know what she did wrong, what happened to the Qibao Liuli Pagoda Wuhun?

   "Don't call me Mom, let me calm down, I still can't figure out why you inherited a waste martial soul like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda." Xueyan rubbed the center of her brows vigorously.

   "Hey, woman, you'd better not go too far. Rong Rong has taken care of you for more than ten years, and you are doing this to her now?" Dong Qing's tone became cold.

   Facing Dong Qing's indifferent tone, Xueyan was not an easy-to-talk mother-in-law either. She poked Dong Qing's head and sprayed with a tone of hatred.

"Don't talk nonsense, your name is Dongqing, right? Since you are the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, your talent must not be ordinary. Anyway, I don't believe that stinky woman will let a mediocre person become the Wuhundian holy son." son."

   "Since you are not a mediocre person, and you have reached the soul power of more than sixty levels at a young age, it is very natural to set foot in Titled Douluo in the future."

   "But have you ever thought about one thing? Because of the defect of his own martial soul, Rongrong cannot break through the limit of ninety-level soul power for the rest of his life."

"If you can't become a Titled Douluo to complete the evolution of life, her lifespan will not exceed 150 years at most, and you will have a lifespan of at least 300 years in the future, and there will be a lifespan gap of at least 150 years between the two of you. "

   "I, that is, your mother-in-law, as a top Douluo of the ninety-seventh-level assault system, I have a lifespan of at least seven hundred years. Don't you want to see the two of us watch Rongrong die in front of us?"

   When it comes to this.

   Xueyan glared at Dong Qing viciously, but her stare made Dong Qing feel that something was wrong, why did she feel that she was a little different from the one described in the Wuhundian dossier.

  Mouth, it must be smelly, every mouthful is waste.

  But cruelty, killing these many bad traits, I really haven't seen signs of it now.

Just at this time.

  Ning Rongrong spoke up and raised his own question.

   "Mom, aren't you and dad the same? Why are you struggling with this issue now?"

  Ning Rongrong really doesn't understand, obviously the difference in lifespan between himself and Dongqing is the same as that of his parents.

   They all have a very long lifespan, and one lifespan is no more than 150 years. Why do you have to worry about this thing that was doomed from the beginning?

   Am I struggling with this problem? Xueyan sneered and said: "That useless and courageous waste, I just saw that he would not live long, and his martial spirit was also seriously flawed, so I reluctantly agreed to marry him, but who would have thought that you would inherit lost his martial spirit."

   When she said crap.

  Ning Fengzhi put his hands behind his back, he didn't open his mouth to refute, if he could be promoted to the eighth-ring Soul Douluo, or even set foot on the Nine-ring Title Douluo, why would he ever want to be stuck at the seventy-ninth level of soul power?

  Fate is so ridiculous.

  Seven Treasures Glazed Tower has the reputation of the world's number one auxiliary spirit, and it should also bear the shortcomings of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda itself.

   "No, no, Mom, you are not such a person." Ning Rongrong shook her head desperately.

   "What's wrong, your mother, I just want to inherit my mutated martial soul Scarlet Swan, who would have thought that you would not live up to it." Xueyan said indifferently.

"It's still wrong, it's still wrong, Mom, you lied. Although I was only three years old at that time, I still remember what you said. If Dad is willing to take care of you, when you wake up, you will be a good wife in the future and stop scolding Dad. It's trash." Ning Rongrong's nose twitched.

  Although it hurts, Dongqing doesn't like to intervene. It's hard for an honest official to break up housework. If Ning Rongrong and his mother's affairs are too involved, it may backfire.

   "Fake, silly daughter, your mother lied to you." Xueyan said helplessly.

   Right now.

   Ning Fengzhi interrupted suddenly.

   "Rongrong, don't cry, do you know why Dad seldom mentions your mother? Because your mother is this kind of person, she likes to be self-righteous, she doesn't say a few truths, don't worry about her."

   "Ning waste, do you still have the face to speak? You are a coward, you dare not come to my room for more than ten years, do you really want to watch me die?"

   "Of course I want to. It's a pity that you woke up unexpectedly. I thought my dream could finally come true."

   Next second.

  Ning Fengzhi and Xueyan began to scold directly, without any hesitation that Ning Rongrong and Dong Qing were still present.

   "Dongqing, did my father and mother really have feelings for each other?"

   "Yes, but not many, otherwise your mother-in-law's soul power suppression as high as level 97 can make a soul master of level 79 faint in an instant."

  (end of this chapter)