My spirit of Douluo is a spirit ring

Xiao Jiu finally understood why men always make some mistakes.Because you need a woman who understands you.

"Little nine!"

A few days later, Xiao Jiu, who had finally taken time off the bus, was blocked by Ning Rongrong in Tang Yuehua's place.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo followed her, and finally Ning Fengzhi also came.

Xiao Jiu was speechless, you don't have to come together to catch the traitor!

But he soon discovered that Ning Rongrong was not here to make trouble, but there was business.The tears on her face were not dry, she looked angrily.

Ning Fengzhi and the three of them didn't look good, and they felt like they had quarreled.

"Uncle Ning, where are you guys, I have never seen you and Rongrong blush."

Xiao Jiu looked at the excitement and smiled, "If there is anything unhappy, let me be happy."

Jian Douluo's face turned black, and he almost drew his sword and slashed over it.

Ning Rongrong was heartbroken. He put his arms around Xiao Jiu and cried out, "Little Jiu, my dad doesn't want to resurrect my mother, he's a mess!"

"Rongrong!" Ning Fengzhi shouted angrily.

"Why, you dare to do it, don't you dare to let people say it?" Ning Rongrong demon girl came, not afraid at all, and said directly:

"Do you think that the resurrection of my mother is a burden when you see the beautiful growth of the water courtyard? You don't love my mother at all."

Ning Fengzhi's face was blue, and veins appeared on his elegant face, angering that Ning Rongrong had not spoken for a long time.

Ning Rongrong snorted and said to Xiao Jiu: "My father won't come and beg you to resurrect my mother. I will ask myself, Brother Jiu, can you help me, okay?"

When Ning Rongrong acted like a baby, he was like a pure and innocent girl next door, with jewel-like eyes shining with brilliance and beautiful face that made people feel itchy.

She felt that with her relationship with Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu's little help would definitely help.

However, Xiao Jiu's shook his head directly, "Impossible! I won't resurrect your mother."

"why?"

Ning Rongrong looked astonished, and then she seemed to have made up her mind, with a blush on her face, and said shyly: "You have resurrected my mother, I will thank you very much, the big deal, I... give it to you. "

She tightened Xiao Jiu's arm, and I believed Xiao Jiu would understand such an obvious hint.

"Little Jiu..." Ning Fengzhi wanted to open his mouth, but was interrupted by Xiao Jiu's wave.

"Uncle Ning, I'll take care of this, you go back first!"

Xiao Jiu cherished the way, but Ning Fengzhi did not go. Xiao Jiu sighed when he saw it, and then said to Ning Rongrong word by word:

"I won't resurrect your mother, it's because your mother deserves to die!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes grew, and then she stood up annoyed, the witch's temper exploded, pointing to Xiao Jiu and said angrily:

"You just want Shui Xinrou to marry my father, so you won't resurrect my mother. You, you and Shui Xinrou are not good things."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and a flash of disgust flashed in Tang Yuehua's eyes.

Xiao Jiu's eyes were cold and severe, and he slapped Ning Rongrong's face when he stood up and raised his hand.

Snapped!~~

Ning Rongrong only felt the burning pain on his face, and Xiao Jiu was slapped to the ground with a slap in the face, covering his face with eyes full of disbelief.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo clenched his fists, with a touch of pain on his face, but he didn't say a word or said anything.

Xiao Jiuhan said: "I'm not your father, I'll be used to you without a bottom line! Next time, I'm making rude words, and be careful not to talk about the old feelings."

"You!~" Ning Rongrong's tears rolled down, and she was aggrieved, but faced with Xiao Jiu like this, she didn't dare to make trouble again.

Xiao Jiu got up fiercely, even he dared to kill himself, she didn't think Xiao Jiu would be used to her like her father.

"Rongrong, you never thought about who killed your mother?" Xiao Jiu asked with a cold look in his eyes.

"Xiao Jiu!" Jian Douluo's face changed drastically, but when Xiao Jiu Yi pointed him, he was imprisoned where he couldn't even say a word.

Bone Douluo closed his eyes in pain and said nothing.

When Ning Rongrong heard Xiao Jiu's words, he was suddenly excited and said in disbelief: "You mean, my mother was killed by someone? Didn't she die of illness?"

"Sick to death?"

"The madam of the dignified Sect Master Qibao Liuli, will she die of illness?"

"You're really flooded!"

"Will your father marry a commoner? The wife he marries must be a soul master, and a noble daughter of a large sect. You told me that a powerful soul master will die of illness?"

Xiao Jiu sneered, watching Ning Rongrong just like watching a fool.

Ning Rongrong was suddenly shocked, and she also realized how her mother, the wife of the Sect Master Qibao Liuli, could be an ordinary person?

It's not an ordinary person, where does the soul master come to die?

"Then, my mother was really killed? Who was it that killed my mother cruelly?"

Ning Rongrong turned her head to look at her father, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Dad, what are we afraid of now? We have the ability to avenge our mother!"

Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth with a look of pain, but didn't say a word.

"Say, Dad, who killed his mother? Are you so useless like Tang Hao? Don't you even dare to identify the person who killed your wife?"

Ning Rongrong grasped Ning Fengzhi and kept shaking.

The painful color on Ning Fengzhi's face grew thicker.

"You don't need to force Uncle Ning, he certainly won't be as useless as Tang Hao, because it was Uncle Ning himself who killed your mother!"

Xiao Jiu's voice was like a bolt from the blue sky, shaking Tang Yuehua and Ning Rongrong's bodies.

"Impossible, how is it possible? Xiao Jiu, you said my father killed my mother? How come?"

Ning Rongrong thought this was a big joke, but she soon realized that something was wrong, because the'framed' father Ning Fengzhi did not refute it.

Just a painful sigh.

Ning Rongrong suddenly felt cold all over.

Puff through.