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Chapter 240: The Soul Bone and the Bold Ning Rongrong (Super Giant Chapter?)

"This is this..."

"There are still these." Flander secretly glanced at the dish ordered by the blade, feeling very pleased.

Unexpectedly, this kid is so conscientious that Flander is ready to bleed heavily.

He is content to have such a considerate student!

"I don't want these, I'll add one for the others." Daofeng smiled and returned the menu to the staff.

Flander: "…"

Sprinkle fragrance/~┴┴

The staff bowed and left.

Blade smiled at Flander, who stared at him slightly unfriendly, and said, "Director, don't worry, we will never save you!"

Flander regretted that he shouldn't have pretended to be arrogant just now and said something stupid like, "It's easy and generous, don't save me Flander money. If you save money, you will look down on me Flander!"

What you say and what you let go can't be taken back.

Flander smiled far-fetchedly. If it weren't for the occasion, he really wanted to slap this bastard to death!

Zhu Zhuqing secretly pursed her lips and laughed, he was too bad!

Zhao Wuji secretly gave Blade a thumbs up. This kid was so relieved.

Looking at Flander's iron cock's face, but having to revenge his aggrieved look, Zhao's heart was unprecedentedly comfortable.

The dishes were served one by one, making Flanderza feel heartbroken.

Then he ordered wine, which was... ordinary wine. When Flander looked at the two good wines with gold soul coins as the unit of measurement, he thrust his muscles on the two, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and others finally felt soft.

Flander breathed a sigh of relief.

The bullshit wine that could only cost dozens of golden soul coins at every turn was so breathless when he looked at him.

So many people let go of drinking, and his small vault would explode on the spot!

After serving the dishes, everyone was eating and drinking while bragging.

But obviously Flander didn't feel very good about talking.

The joy of victory also contains a hint of sadness about being about to part.

Looking at these boys, Flander felt a little moved. He didn't expect that the children grew up so fast and were now so outstanding.

Especially the bastard, Blade, who was so careless and seriously injured when he first met, his soul power was only more than twenty, and now he has the combat power to fight against the Soul Saint!

He really wanted to know everything about this kid before, but looking at the sneering Blade with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, he felt that he would not say anything.

Blade did not forget that there was another very important thing to do today.

After putting the dishes into the white porcelain in front of Ning Rongrong, Daofeng smiled and said to everyone: "It's okay to chat at any time, but now let's talk about something more important."

Everyone turned their eyes to him, and Ma Hongjun, who was about to stuff the chicken legs into Oscar's nostrils, also stopped.

No one has forgotten those three ten thousand-year soul bones.

The blade cleared the table in front of him, waved his hand, and placed three ice marrow jade boxes on the table.

The indoor temperature dropped sharply, and the forced cold air spread out from the three jade boxes.

Everyone's eyes gathered on these three jade boxes. This is the treasure that all soul masters dream of - soul bones!

And they are all soul bones over ten thousand years!

"This is the most important thing tonight, distribute the soul bones."

"But the key to the problem is that there are only three soul bones, and our contestants have twelve." The blade swept everyone lightly.

"Twelve people?" Tang San, Master, Flander and others were slightly stunned.

"Yes." Blade nodded lightly.

Three boxes were opened in my hand

Huang Yuan, Jiangzhu, Tailong, and Jingling, who were sitting awkwardly in a corner like air, looked at everyone's astonished and speechless.

Maybe he is the only one who counts them...

"There are only three soul bones, and we twelve of them can't divide the soul bones into one piece. Then there must be a distributor and distribution plan that convinces everyone."

The Master, Flander, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and others nodded one after another.

This is the reason, and the problem is not something you don’t have to face if you push it back.

Blade looked at everyone and said, "If everyone can trust me, I hope everyone will hand over this task to me and I will distribute it as fairly as possible."

"Brother Dao, what are you saying? These three soul bones can be said to be won back by you. Who will you assign if you don't assign them?! Whoever has any objection will see that I won't beat him!"

Ma Hongjun stood up.

"Bitch O, do you have any objection?"

Oscar's mouth twitched, what's the matter with me?

He leaned against the back of the chair and said helplessly: "I was just making soy sauce along the way, how dare I have an objection?"

Tang San nodded: "It's true that Fatty said, and we can naturally trust your character in Blade."

Blade: Miss, touch it! ~

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong naturally would not have any objections.

Huang Yuan, Jiang Zhu and others are even more unlikely to have any objections. Here they feel that they are outsiders and are just benefiting from it.

Not only the masters, the dean and others, but also Tang San and others who were comrades-in-arms subconsciously ignored them.

It seems as if sitting here is a great gift to them!

This is no longer honor, it is a humiliation!

Only the Blade gave them the respect they deserved.

Dai Mubai snorted lightly and nodded. Everyone was like this. He could not object to him no matter how unwilling he was.

"Since everyone has no objection, I will start allocating."

"First of all, this right leg bone, the fire-attribute soul bone of 20,000 years, is produced from the violent and powerful flamingo. The person who is most suitable for it is of course Hongjun."

Seeing Daofeng mentioning him, Ma Hongjun was first surprised, then ecstatic.

The moment the soul bone appeared, he felt the call of the same attributes.

The master, Flander and others nodded slightly, it was indeed the case.

"But..." The smile on Blade's face disappeared.

Ma Hongjun's heart skipped a beat. As soon as these two words were spoken, this matter would probably be almost gone!

Blade looked at Ma Hongjun and said lightly: "Hongjun, can you match this soul bone for the contribution you made in this competition?"

Under the indifferent gaze of the blade, Ma Hongjun fell silent.

The soul bone is very good and suits him very well. He also wants it very much, but the question is - why should so many people give it to him?

Others have figured out the allocation plan of Blade.

Contribution is measured.

Who can say this standard? How effective is it to eat, and there is no more fair distribution plan.

The blade picked up the right leg bone that exuded the flames and continued, "Hongjun, your contribution is not up to standard."

When Ma Hongjun heard the sound of Blade's edge without any fluctuations, the fire of expectation in his heart was completely extinguished.

Not willing, but that's the truth.

"But if this soul bone is given to others, it will be greatly reduced. This is undoubtedly a huge waste. It is the most suitable for you, Hongjun."

"But Hongjun, your contribution in the competition is really not worthy of this soul bone. This is a contradiction. But there are still solutions, but I don't know if Hongjun dares to accept it."

Ma Hongjun, who rekindled the fire of hope, quickly said, "Brother Dao, tell me! If I can do it, Ma Hongjun will never say anything!"

Daofeng nodded with a smile: "In terms of contribution, the top three should be me, Zhu Qing and mistress. I don't humbly say that my contribution should be the first, while Zhu Qing and mistress contributed between me and mistress."

The blade gently stroked the soul bone that made Ma Hongjun saliva almost flow out.

"In other words, this soul bone should belong to the three of us. With my contribution, I should have no objection to this 50,000-year-old head soul bone, right?"

Seeing that this boy was not humble at all, Zhao Wuji smiled, "Good boy, shameless and shameless to eat all over the world!"

Silence, Dai Mubai, who wanted the blade to die immediately, did not object, although he also wanted that soul bone.

That is a soul bone of 50,000 years!

He looked at everyone with a smile and continued, "Then this soul bone should be Zhu Qing or Miss San."

"That is, you intercepted the soul bone that should belong to the mistress or Zhu Qing. It is said that brothers will settle the score clearly. If Hongjun, you take away this soul bone, you will be intercepting the soul bone. It's very unkind."

Ma Hongjun nodded solemnly, how could he not understand? Just like Hu Bule came out to intercept Hu, otherwise why would he have fought with Bule?

What's more, this is a soul bone, and it is a soul bone for 20,000 years!!

Ordinary soul bones are enough to kill each other, and father and son will kill each other! What's more, such a treasure?!

Blade looked at Zhu Zhuqing and grabbed her hand and said softly: "Zhuqing, can you leave this soul bone to me to deal with?"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't hesitate much and nodded slightly: "Yes."

Her decisiveness made Ning Rongrong silent.

This is the soul bone, the ten thousand-year-old soul bone, not the bone stick used to stew soup!

Zhao Wuji looked at Daofeng and Zhu Zhuqing with a little sadness, envy, and more of blessings.

If a woman is like this, what else can the husband ask for?

"Thank you." Blade said softly.

He threw his right leg bone at Ma Hongjun casually: "Remember, you owe Zhuqing a 20,000-year soul bone."

Ma Hongjun was in a hurry and was afraid of breaking it.

He grabbed the soul bone. It was obviously not very important, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds in his hand.

Looking at Daofeng and Zhu Zhuqing's nose was a little sour, and he didn't know what to say.

The conditions seem fair, but he doesn’t know how precious the soul bone is!

Only a fool would lend a real ten thousand-year soul bone!

Ma Hongjun's eyes were a little blurred, and she was really afraid that she would cry accidentally.

This trust and friendship are more valuable than this soul bone...

"Thank you, Brother Dao, thank you sister-in-law!!" Ma Hongjun bowed to Daofeng and Zhu Zhuqing ninety degrees.

Blade smiled: "This is lent to you, remember to pay it back in the future."

"Don't worry, Brother Dao and sister-in-law. I, Ma Hongjun, will never break my promise with my life!"

Looking at Ma Hongjun, who was slapped his chest, the blade nodded.

Zhu Zhuqing held his hand tightly, lowered her head, and her face turned scary.

He didn't even refute that sister-in-law...

Ning Rongrong wanted to beat the fat man opposite to him to death. Did Xiao Zhuqing and Dao Feng get married? What's his blind name?

If you want to call her, you should call her!! It’s so annoying!

The most annoying thing is that this flower-hearted radish and stinky bamboo clears did not refute it!!

She glared at the bastard Blade fiercely.

The little hand fell on the waist of the blade and twisted it hard, but this time he showed no mercy!

The blade smiled bitterly, alas!

Just pretending that he didn't know, he picked up another soul bone.

This is the left leg bone of 30,000 years.

Blade Feng smiled and said to Tang San: "Miss San, this is a speed-type soul bone of 30,000 years. It is produced from the Speed ​​Leopard. It is one of the most difficult soul beasts to hunt and is quite suitable for you."

Tang San hesitated for a moment and spoke: "This soul bone is more suitable for Zhu Qing."

Xiao Wu pushed Tang San with her elbow. The stupid Tang San is so angry that he is so angry! This is the soul bone for 30,000 years!

The master sighed a little. Sometimes this child really doesn’t know whether he should be smart or stupid.

The others stared at Tang San blankly. How courage would it take to say this?

A soul bone for 30,000 years!!

This is one of the reasons why Blade admires Tang San. Although Tang San seems to have many shortcomings in his opinion, such as losing his mind for Xiao Wu, or being pretentious, hesitating when doing things, thin-skinned, etc.

But as a member of the team, as a friend and comrade-in-arms, he is very reliable.

"Take it, mistress, I have been certified and considered. In fact, this one is the one that suits you the most." Blade pointed to the last soul bone on the head placed in the ice marrow jade box.

This is the most precious 50,000-year-old head soul bone among the three soul bones!

It was originally prepared for Hu Liena, the saint of the Spirit Hall.

Blade Feng smiled and shook his head: "But I have great use of this soul bone and I can't give it to you."

Looking at the soul bone on the head lying quietly in the ice marrow jade box, not only Tang San, everyone was silent.

The 50,000-year-old soul bone is still the most precious head soul bone among the soul bones. Whoever dares to say that he is not moved is definitely a lie!

The blade gently covered the box, then threw the left leg bone of 30,000 years old in his hand to Tang San, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, I will find a way here in Zhuqing."

Zhu Zhuqing held his hand tightly, and she believed him.

Tang San nodded and put away the soul bone in his hand.

Xiao Wu and the master breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that the stupid Tang San would withdraw such a precious soul bone!

In that case, Xiao Wu chose to bite this idiot who kept saying she wanted to protect her.

The blade put away the soul bone and ice marrow jade box on the head.

He smiled and said, "The sharing of the spoils is over here. Don't be depressed if you don't get it. When I become rich in the future, we will use soul bones to stew soup and drink it!"

Puchi-

Liu Erlong held the master's hand and couldn't help laughing: "You silly child! If someone knew you were going to stew the soul bone soup, you would be beaten to death!"

As he said that, Wuxin listened to intentionality, Zhao Wuji stared at Daofeng: "You kid aren't planning to use that head soul bone to stew the soup, right?"

The originally dull atmosphere is now even more silent.

Jiangzhu, Huang Yuan and others were disappointed, but they guessed that it was not their turn. They just heard Zhao Wuji's words and felt that it was really something that a blade could do.

Tang San Xiaowu hugged her, and Ma Hongjun, who was holding her right leg tightly, wanted to lick her mouth twice, clenched her fists, Dai Mubai, Master, and Flander, all stared at the blade with strange eyes.

As if asking, aren't you really going to do this?

...

The blade released Zhu Zhuqing's little hand, then gently patted Ning Rongrong's little claw that was still twisting around his waist and got up.

He smiled.

"Teacher Zhao, there is an open square not far from this hotel. Where can we play with it?"

Zhao Wuji's muscles twitched on his face, and then he laughed awkwardly.

"Ah hahahaha! You kid are serious. I'm not seeing the atmosphere dull, just make a joke to liven up the atmosphere!"

The blade tilted his head and looked at Zhao Wuji, murmured, "Teacher Zhao, you don't look like you're joking."

"Oh, you kid don't understand my old Zhao's humor after all, it's so sad!"

Blade slapped his head and suddenly realized: "So that's it! Teacher Zhao is so humorous!"

"Ah hahaha, do you understand now?"

"Understood."

"Then you guys don't put away your martial soul?! Do you want to practice with me, Lao Zhao? Come on, there is an open square not far from this hotel, where can we gesture."

"Teacher Zhao, you really like to joke. I feel that the light in this room is dimmer, so I can increase the brightness of the martial soul."

...

After the farce, the atmosphere became much more lively.

Everyone talked about what plans they had after graduation.

Oscar woke up with a slap and drank less than a glass of beer, Ma Hongjun lying on the table with his soul bone in his arms.

"Jianren, how dare you hit me?! It's really a rebellious thing! Today I see Fat Master doesn't deal with you well!"

"Huh?" Flander pushed his glasses, narrowed his eyes and glanced at the stupid disciple who was inexpensive.

It was so embarrassing that he threw it onto Flander's head. The previous second was a heroic look of not getting drunk, but you kid actually lay down with a glass of wine?!

Then you might as well drink juice with Blade Fen, a bastard!!

Ma Hongjun suddenly felt sad and hurriedly sat upright.

My head hurts a little, and my face is spicy.

I glared at Oscar fiercely and dealt with you later!

Oscar is helpless. It was the dean who asked me to wake you up. If you have the ability, please go to the dean!

But this is a very serious topic. Tang San said: "After graduation, I will develop and grow the Tang Sect I founded."

"Where will I go, mistress!" Facing everyone's eyes, the rabbit spirit hugged Tang San's arm and said with a smile.

Tang San's face turned slightly red and wanted to break free, but Xiao Wu just refused to let go.

Everyone booed, Tang San's face was even more unnatural, and the struggle increased a little. Xiao Wu twisted his waist and then nodded heavily. Tang San was honest now.

The master's stiff face couldn't help but smile, it was great.

May their relationship not be tortuous like him and Liu Erlong.

Ma Hongjun and others traveled to the mainland, and Dai Mubai was no exception.

Ning Rongrong said, "My words should be to go back first to accept the secret skills inheritance of our Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect."

Everyone understands that she is different from others after all.

"Blade, how about coming to our Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect? My father must welcome you very much, and our place is super pure, you must like it! Then we will go and take the risk after I practice the secret skills!"

Looking at Ning Rongrong holding his hand, his beautiful big eyes were full of expectations, and Blade smiled and shook his head:

"No, Rongrong, I promised Zhuqing that she would travel to the mainland with her."

Ning Rongrong was stunned, her head was like a bolt from the blue, and it was blank.

Looking at the blade blankly.

Dai Mubai lowered his head, his face extremely gloomy, this pair of dogs and women!

Looking at Ning Rongrong and tears flowing out, everyone was speechless.

Ning Rongrong likes Blade Feng as long as he is not blind, he can tell that the news in Blade Feng's mouth is like a bolt from the blue to her.

"Rongrong..."

The blade spoke softly, but before he finished speaking, Ning Rongrong hugged her, buried her face in his arms and cried.

He said in a confused manner: "I don't care, I don't care. In short, you are mine, so I won't give you to Snow Zhuqing..."

Silence, silence.

I didn't expect that Ning Rongrong, who was proud, would have this side.

In the room, there was only Ning Rongrong's voice of fighting and crying while holding the blade.

Xiao Wu didn't care to look at her, but her hand holding Tang San tightened even more.

Zhao Wuji sighed lightly, boy, this is the end of wanting to enjoy the blessings of all people, you can solve it yourself.

When Ning Rongrong was about to vent, Blade gently hugged her and said softly: "Rongrong, I..."

But Ning Rongrong, who was still burying his face in his chest, raised his head, his eyes were very red and swollen, and his cute face was so funny. Seeing the little fairy feeling a little uncomfortable.

However, it's time to disconnect.

It's cruel, but he has to do it.

He couldn't give this good girl happiness after all, and Zhu Qing would be late...

Time will dilute everything, including the love buried in the heart.

Ning Rongrong looked at him and felt uneasy. What he wanted to say would definitely not be a good thing!

With a clear mind, she sat on the blade's leg, and then held the blade's neck and mouth sealed his mouth without caring about the surprise eyes.

Little fragrant tongue...

Except for Zhu Zhuqing, everyone looked away. Ma Hongjun wanted to take a sneak shot, but when he saw Flander's sharp gaze, his whole body trembled and he quickly turned away.

Two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and in the mouth, Ning Rongrong was launching the boldest offensive in her life.

The bodies are tightly attached.

Zhu Zhuqing opened her mouth and wanted to stop Ning Rongrong, but she couldn't move at all. She looked at Ning Rongrong with red and swollen eyes and a dull look.

She softened.

Sometimes shanliang is also a mistake. For the sake of one's own interests, many times people must be selfish.

Entangled, continuous.

After a long time, Ning Rongrong let go of the blade.

With the fragrance, the crystal clear and moist jade saliva is connected by the lotus root.

Ning Rongrong's face was red.

Her bracelet was around Blade's neck, and she looked down at Blade with a soft voice:

"I don't care. You are my person anyway. If you dare to do something to Zhu Qing, I will ask Grandpa Jian to beat you up!"

Blade looked at her silent for a moment, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing left the beginning, tears rolling in her eyes.

Ning Rongrong snorted lightly, and the right blade's gaze: "Look at me."

Blade said softly: "Rongrong, you are a good person..."

His mouth was blocked by warm and fragrant soft jade again.

a long time.

Ning Rongrong stared at the blade angrily:

"Think clearly before answering! Also, I, Ning Rongrong, are not a good person, so you are not allowed to send me a good person card! If you want to send it, send it to Snow Zhuqing!"

The little fairy's boldness was beyond his expectations.

Silence, silence.

Ning Rongrong whispered: "You like mine, right?"

Blade was silent for a moment: "Yeah."

Zhu Zhuqing's heart trembled. Although it was expected, when he heard him admit it in person, he felt like he was stabbed hard in his heart.

It hurts so much.

"You like Zhuqing too."

"Um."

...

"Big radish in the heart of a flower!"

Ning Rongrong spat lightly.

But she knew that this flower-hearted radish prefers stinky bamboo clear, probably because it is big and erect.

She also thought about it...

The little butt twisted gently.

Blade looked at Ning Rongrong, and he couldn't guess what the little fairy wanted to do next.

Ning Rongrong attached himself to the ear of the blade and whispered: "Don't make a choice so quickly. I will try to become better than Sauce Zhuqing, and..."

She almost bit the blade's ear and said in the weakest voice: "I'm still developing, and I will be bigger than the stinky bamboo qing in the future~"

How could Zhu Zhuqing, who was so close to her, not hear it? She wanted to scratch the stinky girl who suddenly became unshamed!

Blade suddenly chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll wait, but you have to practice swords and practice well in the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect. Zhu Qing and I will go to find you in a year."

Zhu Zhuqing's little hand twisted the blade hard on her waist, staring at this shameless stinky man.

Ning Rongrong hesitated, then gritted his teeth and whispered in the ears of Blade: "In this year, I don't care what you do to Zhuqing, whether you kiss or hug him, but I can't do that kind of thing, otherwise..."

The face of the blade changed slightly, and this girl's hand actually happened!

"I'll...hum!" Ning Rongrong snorted coldly and withdrew his hand.

However, even her beautiful white and snow-blown neck was already red, it can be seen that she was not that calm.

It clearly says on the book...

Zhu Zhuqing can't see this angle.

"That's it. Zhu Qing and I will go to find you in a year." Blade patted her back gently.

"Yes!" Ning Rongrong nodded quickly.

Blade suddenly smiled and said, "Then go down, what does this look like?"

The two of them were very ambiguous.

Only when the crisis passed did Ning Rongrong deeply feel how bold he was just now.

The little rabbit returned to its original position like a frightened one.

He leaned against the blade's shoulder and looked down and did not dare to see anyone.

How could Tang San and other young people who are young and powerful in costumes stand such a scene?

It’s better for Dai Mubai, after all, I often go out to relax.

Oh, there are also Liu Erlong and Master. The master suffered last night, although he was happy and was tossed by Liu Erlong for most of the night.

Anyway, it hurts and is happy.

Xiao Wu was a little embarrassed and annoyed when she saw Tang San staring at him and was stunned.

Stupid Tang San, you are destined to surrender to Miss Xiao Wu's pink lace skirt!

The atmosphere gradually became lively.

Everyone was very sensible and thought nothing had happened.

As we chatted, Tang San suggested: "It's better to reunite at the academy in five years."

Everyone agreed.

Flander was drinking and sighed a little, and it was finally time to part.

For a moment, I felt extremely melancholy.

Zhao Wuji patted his shoulder: "It's time for the little guys to go out and experience the storm."

This is the reason, but sadness always occurs.

"It's time to go out and experience the storm~" Flander sighed.

The master looked at Tang San and felt mixed feelings for a moment. The thin little brat at that time was now taller than himself...

Time!

"Blade, come on, this is delicious."

"Rongrong, I'll do it myself."

"no."

The blade looked at the little fairy with a cute expression that you would open your mouth or not, and would give you a nice and beautiful look, but he opened his mouth helplessly.

"whee!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who lowered her head and focused on eating, had a meal, and then.

"Feng, open your mouth." She lowered her head.

Blade: "…"

...

After everyone returns to their residence, they go back to their rooms.

In the aisle, Ning Rongrong stood on tiptoe and pecked gently on the blade's face, and then prepared to pull Zhu Zhuqing away.

However, Zhu Zhuqing did not move, and she gently pushed Ning Rongrong's little hand away.

He came to the Blade, his beautiful eyes looked at each other, then kissed the Blade's lips, and then separated and said softly: "Good night."

Daofeng nodded with a smile: "So are you and Rongrong, we will go back to the college tomorrow."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and turned around.

Ning Rongrong’s hatred is that in his heart, stinky bamboo clear!

The two of them did not hold hands and go back.

The Blade had a headache, and the situation was out of control after hesitation.

But he knew this was his true heart.

Alas~ Let's take a step first.

After returning to the room, after taking a shower, when Zhu Zhuqing sat down beside the bed, Ning Rongrong, wearing a nightgown, hugged her from behind.

"Rongrong?"

"Shin Zhuqing, I don't care about what shameful things you and Blade Feng do this year, but you must not do that with him, otherwise I will hate you for the rest of my life."

Ning Rongrong bit Zhu Ziqing's shoulders.

She cried again.

This is already the biggest concession she can make.

Zhu Zhuqing was silent, silent, silent.

...
Chapter completed!
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