Luo Chuan was speechless. This girl was really spoiled. I hope nothing went wrong.

"obedient."

Ning Fengzhi's voice became slightly heavier. No matter what, Luo Chuan is also the prince, so how could he be with her daughter?

Ning Rongrong suddenly bulged his mouth and was about to cry.

"Oh, it's all children, what's the point of letting them play together?"

Jian Douluo spoke, feeling nothing was wrong.

"It's okay, even if I don't take her, I'll still be walking around."

Luo Chuan smiled. It was just a little girl who caused trouble and Ning Fengzhi to deal with it. What was he afraid of?

"Then please trouble you, Your Highness."

Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to use this daughter, and told him: "Don't make trouble, come back before the rest."

"I know."

Ning Rongrong waved his hand impatiently and smiled at Luochuan, saying, "Take me to your team first."

Luo Chuan nodded, turned around and returned, and glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was a little weird: "This trip is very far, aren't you afraid of being tired?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly pouted: "I regret following me. I thought I would have to take the bus for another twenty days, so I felt very bored."

"It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world."

Luo Chuan shook his head. Ning Rongrong, who had never been trained, did have a little temper.

"Tsk, are you laughing at me?"

Ning Rongrong would be polite in front of her father. Now that there is no one, she naturally becomes even more unscrupulous.

Luo Chuan reached out and touched Ning Rongrong's head, rubbed it hard: "That's right, it's just ridiculing you for taking it for granted."

"Don't touch my head."

Ning Rong said angrily.

"Who made you shorter than me?"

Luo Chuan continued to rub the girl's head and he liked it the most.

"Then I won't play with you."

Ning Rongrong snorted, turned around and was about to leave.

"This is not possible. I have to accompany you unless you go back."

Luo Chuan continued to touch his head.

"Wow, go away."

Ning Rongrong wanted to get rid of Luo Chuan's claws, but she couldn't avoid it no matter how hard she ran away.

A few minutes later, she sat on the grass panting, her hair was scattered, and she glared at Luo Chuan angrily and said, "Can you stop following me? It's so annoying."

After a while, she was touched by her head no less than a hundred times.

And no matter how she hides, she can't escape the man's claws. She's so angry.

"Why do you hate it?"

Luo Chuan continued to touch his head: "Because I touched your head? But your head grew out, wasn't it just for you to touch it?"

“…”

Ning Rongrong was speechless, she covered her head with a headache: "It's really unreasonable, how could a person like you become the prince?"

"There is no way, being handsome, being a prince will help improve the average appearance of the Tiandou Empire."

Luochuan said lightly.

"Phoa, shameless."

Ning Rongrong was amused, this man was so thick-skinned.

"In this way, if you are obedient, I won't touch your head, how about it?"

Luo Chuan took a step back and torture it, the little witch might have been tortured by him, or he would have complained to Ning Feng.

"Am I not obedient?"

Ning Rongrong was not aware that his behavior made others uncomfortable.

"I'm not well-behaved enough. Next, if you listen to me, you won't touch your head, okay?"

Luo Chuan let go of his hand.

I will often encounter this girl next time, so I will train her first to avoid a headache in the future.

"This is what you said, don't touch my head again in the future."

Ning Rongrong agreed,

"Of course, let alone, your head is not easy to touch."

Luo Chuan did not forget to ridicule and let go of his palm...

"Hate."

Ning Rongrong's face turned black and he hurriedly combed his hair again.

But she didn't dare to be too arrogant either.

Because Luo Chuan was really annoyed to touch her head, the most important thing was that she could not report it to her father and Grandpa Jian.

After all, touching your head is not illegal.

"Let's go and take you to meet my teammates. They are worthy of your learning. Many people have become Soul Sects at a young age."

Seeing that Ning Rongrong became much more obedient, Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"I know, don't you become the Soul Sect, the 16-year-old Soul Sect, I heard from my father that you are the best talent in practicing among the princes of all generations."

When Ning Rongrong said this, she was a little impressed. She knew that she might not be able to surpass Luochuan when she practiced normally.

"Others are younger than me, they are only 15 years old, or less than 15 years old, how about it, do you have the confidence to surpass them?"

Luo Chuan smiled and said, if you want to cure the princess disease Ning Rongrong, you have to deal with it more.

"I……"

Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed. She really had no confidence, or felt it was impossible.

But she was arrogant and unwilling to admit that she was not good, so she muttered, "I am an auxiliary soul master, how can I compare with them?"

"Then you compare with the auxiliary soul master in our team. She is less than 15 years old now and has a level 38 cultivation. Come on, you still have five or six years."

Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"Ah, the auxiliary soul master has such a high cultivation level?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned. Everyone was of the same type, which made her feel a little ashamed.

"Well, her martial soul is also top-notch, Jiuxin Haitang, and she is top-notch in healing ability."

Luo Chuan nodded. He was raising Ye Lingling to attack Ning Rongrong's self-confidence.

He didn't believe that Ning Rongrong was still arrogant after hearing this.

"Nine Heart Begonia."

Ning Rongrong whispered, her face changing.

She had heard of this martial soul, and the quality of the auxiliary martial soul is no lower than that of her Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Sect.

The more she compares, the more she looks ordinary and even a little useless.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's mood depressed, Luo Chuan laughed secretly. After all, he was a little girl. After all, he could train him successfully by using some tricks.

"Don't be discouraged, as long as you are obedient in the future, I will help you and let you catch up with her."

Luo Chuan patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder.

"I will work hard to practice. If I don't believe it will be worse than her. Our Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is the first auxiliary sect!"

Ning Rongrong hummed, and was inspired to fight in his heart.

"Come on, let me see them now, and you can ask them for their cultivation experience."

Luo Chuan stopped in front of a carriage and said to his teammates who were lying on the grass to rest: "Look at what I have brought to you?"

Yu Tianheng turned his head lazily: "Whose child is going to Wuhun City at such a young age?"

"Yes, at this age, I haven't entered the Advanced Soul Master Academy yet?"

Osro couldn't help but say.

"Hello brothers and sisters, my name is Ning Rongrong. I came with my father. I want to see the elite competition of the Advanced Soul Master Academy in the Continent."

Ning Rongrong seemed to have become a different person, well-behaved and polite, which surprised Luo Chuan a little.

"Who is your father? Could it be the eldest sister?" Xiong Zhenglin muttered.

"You are stupid. Her surname is Ning. How could she be the eldest sister?"

Yufeng didn't feel good.

"My father is the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect." Ning Rongrong said with a smile as if she was a flower.

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the people who were sitting casually on the ground lit up and sat slightly more directly.
Chapter completed!