CH 114.2

Chapter 114: Are You Still human? (2/2)

Oscar quietly handed the grilled sausage to Tang San.

At this moment, when everyone was so quiet, the little movements of the two were almost instantly noticed by Zao Wou-ki!

But it’s too late!

Tang San ate the grilled sausage, and a pair of transparent wings resembling butterfly spots appeared behind him, and flew out directly.

“Teacher Zhao, I’m sorry, I can’t go! I’m going to find Brother Feng and Xiaowu. Even if I die, I will see the body with my own eyes! sorry!”

Tang San flew out after speaking!

“I’m going too!”

Ning Rongrong walked to Oscar’s side, and the Glass Pagoda of the Seven Treasures of the Martial Soul directly rose up, adding status to Tang San, and then status to himself.

However, she was obviously a step slower and was directly blocked by Zao Wou-ki.

“Nonsense! What a nonsense…”

Zao Wou-ki’s face was livid, looking at Ning Rongrong, who was stubborn, and everyone, and sighed for a long time.

“Teacher Zhao, Tang San said just now that he couldn’t convince him to leave like this. I don’t think I can convince him either.”

Oscar stood up and said.

“Teacher, Oscar is right, none of us can say that we just left like this.”

Dai Mubai also stood up.

“Yes, Wang Feng was taken away to protect us. If we just leave like this, are we still human?”

Ma Hongjun took a step forward.

Zhu Zhuqing didn’t speak, but stood up directly.

“Do the math! What a fart!”

Zao Wou-ki cursed and said, “It’s really a group of little boys who don’t know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth. They are not afraid of death in that line, so go find it! If we can’t find it, let’s bury it together. Is this the head office?”

“Oscar, hurry up and take out your grilled sausage!”

Everyone was taken aback.

Just as Oscar took out the grilled sausage.

In the distance, a sword light cut through the night and fell in front of everyone.

A faint voice sounded：

“I finally found you! Are you Zao Wou-ki? Hurry up, call out that kid named Wang Feng to me!”

The sudden sound stunned everyone in an instant.

I saw in the distance, an old man in white clothes with tongyan hair, stepping on a sword, fell in the distance like a fairy.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was taken aback, the surprise in her eyes suddenly magnified, she ran over, crying and hugging the old man and said:

“Grandpa Jian, you, why are you here!”

“Grandpa Jian? Title Douluo?” Zao Wou-ki’s pupils shrank.

Jian Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong, who was crying endlessly, with a calm face, and instantly became furious and said:

“Rongrong, why are you crying again? Tell you, who bullied you? Is it the kid named Wang Feng again? Don’t worry, Grandpa is here today to help you breathe a sigh of relief. He dared to kick you. Today I will tie him up and let you kick enough!”

Jian Douluo was so angry, looking at Rongrong, who was usually so precious at this time, crying with rain, his heart couldn’t stop the liver pain.

What an asshole!

After speaking, nine soul rings lit up on Kendou Luo’s body!

Two yellows and two purples, five blacks! Stunned the audience!

“…” Everyone.

Seal, title Douluo?

“The Sword Douluo of the Qibao Liuli Sect…”

Dai Mubai whispered. As the prince of the Xingluo Empire, he could still guess.

But wait, when did Wang Feng kick Ning Rongrong?

“You are, under the crown of the heart of dust?” Zao Wou-ki poked his head and asked tentatively.