Seeing this, Li Changan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and at the same time began to deal with this initial threat.

Here he must pay attention to one degree, that is, he cannot be too strong or too weak. Strong is equivalent to slapping the face, and weak is equivalent to being ineligible to be worthy of Ning Rongrong.

I saw that Li Changan was still holding a polite gesture, but his eyes were a little solemn, but only that was limited to this, and he did not retreat even if he took a step.

"Enough, Grandpa Gu and Grandpa Jian, you can't treat my friends like this, otherwise I will go back to the college." Ning Rongrong had already noticed it at this time, of course he put his hips on his hips and said with a displeased face.

"I dare not, don't dare, Rongrong, let's just take a look, take a look." The two titled Douluo hurriedly apologized, and at the same time took back their pressure. The eyes of Li Changan looked at Li Changan a little more solemnly.

This guy has something.

"Okay, Rongrong takes your friends to take your seat." Ning Fengzhi spoke at this time and ended the temptation. Ning Rongrong then pouted and pulled Li Changan into his seat.

"Girl, it's almost a year. Dad misses you so hard!" Ning Fengzhi was naturally very happy when he saw him again. He got up from the chair and wanted to touch Ning Rongrong's head.

Ning Rongrong suddenly turned his head: "Missing me? That's strange, you wish I wasn't at home."

Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter's angry look and felt pity in his heart. He reached out and wanted to hug her. Who knew that Ning Rongrong turned around and hid away.

Ning Fengzhi was shocked without hugging his daughter. Although he was an auxiliary soul master, his huge soul power of more than seventy levels also had a very strong transformation of his body, much stronger than ordinary people.

Ning Rongrong inherited his martial soul and was also an auxiliary system. Although he just hugged him casually, his speed was not slow, and his daughter could easily avoid it.

Ning Rongrong didn't know that his father was surprised and walked directly to Jian Douluo. Looking at Jian Douluo with apologetic and kind face, his angry expression also became softer.

No matter Li Changan is still by his side, his lovesickness is out of control and he throws into his arms: "Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, I miss you to death. Woo woo..."

After a long separation with his relatives, Ning Rongrong was still a little girl after all. He was excited and immediately cried.

Jian Douluo hurriedly hugged her little body with regret, "Be good, my little baby, you are back. Grandpa Jian misses you too! He is so impressed."

Ning Rongrong raised his head, "Really?"

Jian Douluo said seriously: "Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, ask you Grandpa Bones."

Ning Rongrong blinked his clear big eyes, "But, I think Grandpa Bones has a little more than you think I think."

"This is impossible, he farts!" Jian Douluo did not give Gu Douluo any face at this time:

"I can guarantee that I must miss you a little more."

"You're just farting! Rongrong is right, I'm thinking a little more!"

Gu Douluo stood up from the chair suddenly. His terrifying height was nearly 2.5 meters tall, and his hoarse voice looked even more terrifying.

They were still on the united front just now, and they turned against each other in an instant.

"You're not convinced? Let's find a place to fight alone." Jian Douluo raised his chest and stared at the other party without fear.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you have been fighting for the rest of your life. Rongrong and her friends have just returned, so let it go today." Ning Fengzhi looked at the two old men in front of him helplessly, and at the same time, he signaled to see Li Changan who had been exposed to the side.

"Hmph!" Jian and Gu Douluo snorted almost at the same time. No one looked at each other, his eyes fell on Ning Rongrong, and then on Li Changan again. Only then did the united front form again.

Ning Fengzhi interrupted and asked, "Rongrong, tell your father first how much soul power you have. If you make progress, your father will give you a gift."

When Ning Rongrong heard his father ask about his soul power, he suddenly became proud: "Dad, my qualifications are much better than you. I have not been lazy this year. I don't have much soul power, so I have grown sloppy for level 15."

"So little, Rongrong, you have to work hard. Wait, how much do you say?"

Ning Fengzhi is so familiar with his daughter. From childhood to adulthood, Ning Rongrong hates most is cultivation. Although he is very talented, he is always forced to practice for a while, and he also needs to exchange various benefits.

When he realized that Ning Rongrong was talking about level 15, his face was already filled with disbelief.

Ning Rongrong blinked his big eyes and looked at his father innocently: "I said level 15, it's really a little less, but I will work hard."

Ning Fengzhi's voice changed slightly: "Level 15? Level 27 when you left. So, now it's level 42? You won't lie to your father, right?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Li Changan, and saw the other party's expression of encouragement, then smiled and said, "Bad Dad, don't believe me. Although Rongrong was a little naughty before, he never lie. If he doesn't believe me, let the two grandpas see it."

While talking, she reached out her little hand directly in front of Jian Douluo.

Jian Douluo held Ning Rongrong's hand, and after a moment, his face was already filled with surprise: "Fengzhi, yes, this girl's soul power has reached level 42. This is really incredible."

"Apart from the saint son of the Spirit Hall, I have never heard of anyone who can increase his soul power by as much as 15 levels within a year, even the boy who was known as the youngest titled Douluo at the time. Could it be that Rongrong of our family is really a genius? Or is it that Shrek Academy so powerful?"

Ning Rongrong said curiously: "Grandpa Jian, how did you know that I went to Shrek Academy?"

Jian Douluo smiled and said, "How could he not know? You are our heart-to-heart baby. Your whereabouts have always been under the control of your father."

Ning Fengzhi's face had become solemn at this time. He and the two family guests in front of him knew very well.

If a soul master wants to improve his cultivation, he must move forward steadily. Once he is too impatient, his life will immediately be in danger.

There is also an evil cultivation method in the soul master world, which can exchange for faster improvement of strength at the cost of his own vitality. He never hopes that his daughter was taught this cultivation method at Shrek Academy.

If that is the case... Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes had already revealed a murderous aura.

Jian Douluo and Gu Douluo obviously thought of this possibility, and their faces sank at the same time.

Ning Rongrong looked at the two grandpas in front of him, then looked at his father, and said inexplicably: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you talk anymore?"

Ning Fengzhi said seriously: "Rongrong, immediately tell me all the situations you have practiced in Shrek Academy this year. There must be no omissions. I want to know why you can improve so quickly."
Chapter completed!