Chapter 644 Yes, but Not Many

After a minute.

Under Ning Rongrong's impatient urging, Dong Qing was forcibly dragged by her to the place where Xueyan and Ning Fengzhi were currently facing each other, and was going to accompany her to meet this mother-in-law who had been sleeping for more than ten years.

But when Ning Rongrong really saw the domineering mother who had been sleeping for more than ten years, she flinched and hid behind Dong Qing.

at this time.

After noticing that Dong Qing and Ning Rongrong came here, Ning Fengzhi and Xueyan didn't continue to fight and scold, and now they all set their sights on the young couple.

"Mom looks so fierce!" Ning Rongrong whispered.

"It's not so fierce." Dong Qing nodded.

"But when she fell asleep, she felt really gentle." Ning Rongrong pursed her lips.

"Gentle? Rongrong, you really don't know what your mother and mother-in-law have done?" Dong Qing said speechlessly.

"I don't know, my mother is not recorded in all the historical files of the sect, as if she does not exist, I also asked my father, he always perfunctory me, as time passed, I did not continue to struggle with this issue. "

While talking, Ning Rongrong carefully looked at Xueyan, who was also her own mother, she knew her mother very well, but she was also familiar with the mother who had been sleeping for more than ten years.

But when the mother woke up, it made her feel a little strange, but the feeling of being connected by blood still made her want to get close to the domineering woman in front of her.

Now that Ning Rongrong has this feeling, Xueyan is no exception as her biological mother.

She didn't even glance at Dong Qing, the humanoid light bulb, and she focused all her attention on Ning Rongrong behind him, with brown hair, blue pupils, and a face that was 70% similar to her own.

The next moment.

Xueyan's figure flashed suddenly, and she came to Dongqing's side. She looked curiously at Ning Rongrong who was behind him, and asked, "Who are you? Why do you look a little like Rongrong?"

Um?

Whether it was Dong Qing who was close at hand, or Ning Fengzhi who was silent at the side, at this moment the two big men had a question mark floating deep in their heads.

What is this woman trying to do?

Can a human being ask this question?

"Mom, what are you talking about? I am Rongrong!" Ning Rongrong was obviously anxious.

"Really? Prove yourself, let me see your martial spirit." Xueyan said in a tone that could not be refused.

Because when Ning Rongrong was three years old, just when she could remember, she was injured and fell into a deep sleep. Naturally, she didn't know what kind of martial spirit Ning Rongrong awakened after she was six years old.

And I heard my mother Xueyan say that.

Ning Rongrong quickly summoned his Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, and said eagerly: "Mom, look, I am the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, is it enough to prove my identity?"

silence.

Soundless silence.

Xueyan's whole body became gloomy. She actually knew long ago that the Ning Rongrong who looked like her in front of her was her own daughter.

But she never expected that Ning Rongrong would inherit the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, but not her even more powerful Scarlet Swan martial soul.

Xueyan was so angry that she wanted to explode on the spot, it was all a mess.

Could it be that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul, which cannot advance to level 80 for a lifetime, is qualified to be comparable to this bloody swan, which can be called the top beast Martial Soul?

"You are not, my daughter, Ning Rongrong, is talented, lively and clever, so she will not inherit a waste martial soul like the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. She will not be able to advance to the 80th level of soul power in her life, let alone set foot in the realm of Titled Douluo. People are doomed to die at the age of a hundred."

Xueyan had black lines on her face, and she almost wrote the word dislike on her face. She really looked down on the Qibao Liuli Pagoda Wuhun. Maybe this Wuhun's auxiliary ability is very powerful, but the Wuhun's own flaws are too great. serious.

Not being able to break through the eightieth level of soul power means not being able to reach the top of the Titled Douluo realm, and there is no chance of prolonging one's lifespan. Even if a soul master's lifespan is a little longer than that of ordinary people, at most he can only live for more than one hundred and fifty years.

Just like Ning Fengzhi today, he is over eighty years old, although he still looks like a middle-aged man, after more than thirty years, he will inevitably usher in the old age, and in the last ten years or so, he will slowly wait for the end of life.

"Mom, you don't want Rongrong anymore?"

Ning Rongrong felt extremely wronged, in this world, there is nothing more painful than being rejected by her biological parents, she felt that her heart was about to break.

"Don't talk to me, don't look at me, I'm not your mother, you actually inherited that useless Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, do you want your mother, me, a black-haired person to give a white-haired person?" Xueyan was impatient road.

That's right.

She really cared about Ning Rongrong, and in this world, she only cared about Ning Rongrong, but the moment she saw the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial spirit in Ning Rongrong's hand, she couldn't help it.

Her whole body collapsed, and her world view also collapsed.

Why?

Why can't my mutated martial spirit Scarlet Swan not be able to compete with a flawed martial spirit like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?

"Mom, you've admitted it all! Why don't you recognize me if you slipped your mouth?"

Ning Rongrong bit her thin lips tightly, and big tears gathered in her eyes.

"I confessed something, don't shout, anyway, you who inherited the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, can't be my daughter, how could my daughter Rongrong inherit the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul?"

finished.

Xueyan decided to leave here to calm down for a while, as to whether she recognizes Ning Rongrong as her own daughter, we can wait for her to calm down.

"Wait, you can't leave yet!" Dong Qing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

Xueyan ignored Dong Qing and walked on by herself.

In her eyes.

Dong Qing is a transparent person with fluctuating soul power all over his body, but a man who fluctuates around level 60 has no right to be put in his eyes at all.

"I told you, you can't go!"

Dong Qing stretched out his hand and made a move, and an incomparably terrifying gravity fell instantly, about thirty times the gravity, which prevented Xueyan, the peak Douluo of the ninety-seventh-level assault system, from staying in place.

Thirty times the gravity is already very strong, and even the peak Douluo who has reached the ninety-seventh level with her spirit power has to stop.

As for the gravity with a higher multiple, Dongqing can naturally do it too, but now he is not trying to kill someone, he is simply trying to stop this woman.

"Domain? At your current age, you are only about the same age as Rong Rong, yet you actually possess the legendary domain?" Xueyan asked with a surprised expression.

And the strength of this field made her feel a little surprised.

Ordinary ten-thousand-year soul beasts can't move at all in this domain. If the gravity in the domain is stronger, even a hundred-thousand-year soul beast may not be able to withstand this invisible gravity.

"In the field of gravity, control the gravity as you like. If I don't let you go today, you will never be able to go." Dong Qing said lightly.

"Oh, is it so?"

There was a dangerous smile on the corner of Xueyan's mouth. If someone familiar with her was around at this time, they would understand that this was the prelude to her anger.

"Do you dare to try?" Dong Qing said calmly.

"Forget it, Dongqing, let her go."

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and took the initiative to hug Dong Qing's arm. Even though Xueyan didn't admit that she was in pain, she didn't want her man to have conflicts with her mother.

Noticing this scene, Xueyan's eyes froze,

She just felt that there was something wrong with the relationship between Dongqing and Ning Rongrong, but she didn't see Dongqing and Ning Rongrong getting too close, and she didn't think about the relationship between the two of them.

But now that she has seen it, she can't leave easily. It is necessary to find out the identity of this man, and also, how far he and Rongrong have progressed.

Time flies, and the years are merciless.

More than ten years have passed, and I have slept for so long, so I don't even have granddaughters and grandsons, right?

"Who are you to her?"

Xueyan endured the suppression of the thirty-fold gravity field, and for the first time came to Dongqing's front, not his side, and only spoke to Ning Rongrong behind him.

"I'm her man."

Under Ning Rongrong's struggle of refusal and welcome, Dong Qing hugged her body into his arms under the gaze of Xueyan and Ning Fengzhi.

Although there are small movements of struggling and pushing.

but.

Xueyan and Ning Fengzhi could see very clearly that their daughter was purely embarrassed and had no intention of rejecting Dong Qing in body or mind.

"I didn't expect that after I slept for more than ten years, my daughter even had a man." Xueyan sighed.

"Don't you deny it?" Dong Qing asked.

"It's none of your business." Xueyan turned her face immediately.

Whether she recognizes it is her own business, and it is not up to others to take care of it, especially some self-righteous people.

What's more, no matter whether he recognizes Ning Rongrong now or not, it cannot change the fact that Ning Rongrong is his daughter.

She can deny her daughter, but her daughter can't deny her mother.

This is the domineering thought in the heart of this woman Xueyan.

"You woman, you are really annoying. No wonder the Wuhundian dossier describes you as a...ahem, a woman who can easily make people angry."

In the middle of Dongqing's speech, he suddenly felt that the soft flesh on his waist was pinched by a small hand. In desperation, he had no choice but to change the rhetoric behind.

"Wuhundian dossier? Are you from Wuhundian?" Xueyan frowned slightly.

Either she hated Wuhundian, or she simply felt that Dong Qing was not a good guy, he was so handsome and looked so sunny, he must have provoked a lot of seductive women.

"The current holy son of Wuhundian, Dongqing." Dongqing introduced himself calmly.

"So what about the Holy Son? You are still not worthy of my Rongrong!" Xueyan raised her head.

"Oh, Mom, don't say that." Ning Rongrong shyly covered her face.

"Don't talk to me, you who have inherited such a trash soul as the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, what right do you have to talk to me?" Xueyan said unceremoniously to Ning Rongrong.

She doesn't look at whether the auxiliary ability is strong or not, the real strength is the long life. Even if the soul master lives longer than ordinary people, compared with ordinary people, they can only live for decades longer.

Rather than saying that she didn't want to recognize Ning Rongrong, it's better to say that she didn't want to believe that Ning Rongrong's spirit was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, a spirit that was destined not to advance to the eight-ringed Soul Douluo.

"Mom. Me." Ning Rongrong hesitated to speak.

She didn't know what she did wrong, what happened to the Qibao Liuli Pagoda Wuhun?

"Don't call me mom, let me calm down, I still can't figure out why you inherited a waste martial soul like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda." Xueyan rubbed the center of her brows vigorously.

"Hey, woman, you'd better not go too far. Rong Rong has taken care of you for more than ten years, and you are treating her like this now?" Dong Qing's tone became cold.

Facing Dongqing's indifferent tone, Xueyan was not an easy-to-talk mother-in-law either. She poked Dongqing's head and yelled in a tone of hatred.

"Don't talk nonsense, your name is Dongqing, right? Since you are the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, your talent must not be ordinary. Anyway, I don't believe that stinky woman will let a mediocre person become the Wuhundian holy son." son."

"Since you are not a mediocre person, and you have reached a soul power of more than sixty levels at a young age, it is very natural to set foot on Title Douluo in the future."

"But have you ever thought about one thing? Rongrong cannot break through the limit of ninety-level spirit power for the rest of his life because of his own martial spirit flaws."

"If you can't become a Titled Douluo to complete the evolution of life, her lifespan will not exceed 150 years at most, and you will have a lifespan of at least 300 years in the future, and there will be a lifespan gap of at least 150 years between the two of you. "

"I, that is your mother-in-law, as a top Douluo of the ninety-seventh-level assault system, I have a lifespan of at least seven hundred years. Don't you want to see the two of us watch Rongrong die in front of us?"

When it comes to this.

Xueyan glared at Dong Qing viciously, but her stare made Dong Qing realize that something was wrong, why did she feel that she was a little different from what was described in the Wuhundian dossier in reality.

Mouth must be stinky, one mouthful of waste.

But cruelty, killing these many bad traits, I really haven't seen signs of it now.

Just at this time.

Ning Rongrong spoke up and raised his own question.

"Mom, aren't you and dad the same? Why are you struggling with this issue now?"

Ning Rongrong really doesn't understand, obviously the difference in life expectancy between himself and Dongqing is the same as that of his parents.

They all have a very long lifespan, and the other has a lifespan of no more than 150 years. Why do you have to worry about this thing that was doomed from the beginning?

I am struggling with this problem? Xueyan sneered and said: "That useless and courageous waste, I just saw that he would not live long, and his martial spirit was also seriously flawed, so I reluctantly agreed to marry him, but who would have thought that you would inherit lost his martial spirit."

When she said rubbish.

Ning Fengzhi put his hands behind his back, he didn't open his mouth to refute, if he could be promoted to the eighth-ringed Soul Douluo, or even set foot on the Nine-ringed Titled Douluo, why would he ever want to be stuck at the seventy-ninth level of soul power.

Fate is so ridiculous.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda has the reputation of being the number one auxiliary spirit in the world, so it should bear the flaws of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda itself.

"No, no, Mom, you are not such a person." Ning Rongrong desperately shook her head.

"What's wrong, your mother, I just want to inherit my mutated martial soul Scarlet Swan, who would have thought that you would not live up to it." Xueyan said indifferently.

"It's still wrong, it's still wrong, Mom, you lied. Although I was only three years old at that time, I still remember what you said. If Dad is willing to take care of you, when you wake up, you will be a good wife in the future and stop scolding Dad. It's trash." Ning Rongrong's nose twitched.

Although it hurts, it is not easy for Dong Qing to intervene. It is difficult for an honest official to break up housework. If Ning Rongrong and his mother's affairs are too involved, it may backfire.

"Fake, silly daughter, your mother lied to you." Xueyan said helplessly.

at this moment.

Ning Fengzhi suddenly interrupted.

"Rongrong, don't cry. Do you know why Dad seldom mentions your mother? Because your mother is this kind of person, she likes to be self-righteous, she doesn't say a few truths, so don't worry about her."

"Ning waste, do you still have the face to talk? You are a coward, you dare not come to my room for more than ten years, do you really want to watch me die?"

"Of course I want to. It's a pity that you woke up unexpectedly. I thought my dream could finally come true."

next second.

Ning Fengzhi and Xueyan began to scold each other directly, without hesitation that Ning Rongrong and Dong Qing were still present.

"Dongqing, did my father and my mother really have feelings for each other?"

"Yes, but not many, otherwise your mother-in-law's soul power suppression as high as level 97 can make a soul master of level 79 faint in an instant."