Chapter 48 Thirty Meters per Second

"What? The Seven Treasure Glazed Sect still has this sect rule?" Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise.

Ning Rongrong is so beautiful, with neat short hair, tender skin like lychee, delicate face, about 1.65 meters tall, a very harmonious figure, and the whole person looks like a worldly feeling

Oscar swore that he really liked Ning Rongrong this time.

"Yeah." Ning Rongrong nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, I know. Rongrong, Boss Ye, I... I'm going to run." Oscar looked depressed and turned away.

"Finally got rid of him. Senior brother, thank you." Ning Rongrong was relieved and looked at Ye Feng gratefully.

"You're welcome, it's just a small matter." Ye Feng smiled, and then asked jokingly: "Junior sister, isn't it good to have someone like you? Why are you in a hurry to get rid of your relationship with him?"

"Stupid, of course I don't want others to misunderstand." Ning Rongrong blushed and looked at Ye Feng with a dazed look. It is obvious that Ning Rongrong has a good impression of Ye Feng. Because he didn't want Ye Feng to misunderstand, he was in a hurry to get rid of his relationship with Oscar.

"Who do you want to misunderstand? You don't already have someone you like, right? Who is it? I'll go and matchmake for you." Ye Feng asked curiously.

"Brother, sometimes you are very smart, and sometimes I feel you are as stupid as a pig." Ning Rongrong pouted and looked at Ye Feng with resentment. After a pause, he said, "Brother, what's wrong with Flanders? He actually asked me to run twenty laps. This is simply an impossible task."

As Ning Rongrong spoke, she walked to a stone on the side of the road and sat down.

Ye Feng was standing, and Ning Rongrong was sitting. The two were close to each other. Ning Rongrong had just run a long way and was sweating profusely. Because the clothes were soaked with sweat, they stuck to the flesh, revealing Ning Rongrong's body that had begun to develop.

Ning Rongrong didn't wait for Ye Feng to speak, and raised her head, just in time to see Ye Feng's eyes. Then she lowered her head and looked at her chest, and quickly moved her body, facing away from Ye Feng, her face flushed, and she said shyly: "Brother, I'm asking you a question?"

"Ahem."

Ye Feng coughed awkwardly twice and asked: "Junior sister, what did you ask me just now?"

"I'm asking you, what's the matter with Flanders, asking Oscar and I to run 20 laps. Now it's only 12 laps, and it's time for lunch, it's impossible to finish. This is an impossible task. Forget it, I won't run. He won't let me go to the cafeteria to eat, can't I go to the city to buy food by myself?" Ning Rongrong stood up and smiled cunningly.

"If you do this, you will fall into Flanders' trap." Ye Feng said.

"Trap?"

Ning Rongrong turned around, looked at Ye Feng, and asked: "What do you mean?"

"It means that Flanders is deliberately making trouble for you. He saw that you have the temper of a young lady. There are a total of five students entering Shrek Academy this time, and he just happened to use you as a scapegoat to establish his prestige." Ye Feng explained in detail.

"Flender is such a good guy, he actually bullied my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect like this." Ning Rongrong was angry, with her hands on her hips and pouted.

"He did this to cure your temper. If I'm not mistaken, Flender must have investigated our personalities and origins last night." Ye Feng speculated.

"So that's the case. I was wondering why he didn't tell others to run away, but told Oscar and me to run away. It turns out he wanted to mess with me." Ning Rongrong said angrily in a deep voice.

"So, if you really don't run away, you'll really fall into Flender's trap. When you go to Soto City and come back, he will definitely take advantage of the situation. He may have been hiding in the dark and spying at this time. Don't forget that his martial spirit is a four-eyed cat owl." Ye Feng reminded again.

"Am I just going to give in like this?" Ning Rongrong said angrily.

"Junior sister, there's something I want to say, I don't know if I should say it or not?" Ye Feng smiled embarrassedly.

"You say it." Ning Rongrong said.

"Brother, I think you should listen to him and not eat until you finish running. To be honest, you are a little fat, and you should lose weight." Ye Feng smiled.

"Fat?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned. She recalled the incident last night when Ye Feng carried her on a flying sword. At that time, Ye Feng said that Ning Rongrong was fat and should lose weight.

Ning Rongrong heard Ye Feng say that she was fat again, and raised her pink fist to hit Ye Feng: "Damn it, you are my brother, and you actually said I am fat!"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's formation, Ye Feng dared not stay here.

"Hahaha... Junior sister, just run slowly, senior brother, I'm leaving first."

Ye Feng greased his feet, dodged Ning Rongrong's fist, and ran away without a trace.

Ning Rongrong was angry and put her hands on her waist, pouting her little mouth, until Ye Feng's back could not be seen, she looked down at her slender legs and waist that was not bloated. Pinching her abdomen with her hands, she could only pinch out a little fat. Holding her mouth, she murmured quietly, "It's just a little extra fat, I'm not fat."

Gurgle

Ning Rongrong's stomach growled with hunger, and she wanted to eat something. Thinking of what her crush had just said, she gritted her teeth and didn't go to Soto City to eat delicious food, but continued to run quietly.

"Ding Dong!"

"Congratulations, you have subverted the original story line and stopped Oscar from licking Ning Rongrong. The impact is far-reaching. The attribute points that can be allocated as a reward are: 66 points."

"Congratulations, you have overturned the original story line, spurred Ning Rongrong, and prevented Ning Rongrong from falling into Flanders' trap. Reward: 9 points of distributable attribute points."

"System, open the personal attribute interface."

Name: Ye Feng.

Soul power: Level 49.

Martial soul: Xuanyuan Sword, Nine Hearts Mysterious Tang, Eye of Hell.

Soul ring: yellow, yellow, purple, black.

Soul ring soul skills: boiling beast blood, frozen, water spirit, mountain collapse and earth cracking.

Self-created soul skills: human sword unity (beginner).

Domain: Sword Emperor Domain.

Extra strength: 159.

Extra agility: 140.

Extra spirit: 10.

Extra defense: 10.

Distributable attribute points: 193 points.

"What should I add next?"

Ye Feng looked at the holographic photon screen under his eyes, and his heart was worried again. After several interventions and efforts, he now has 193 points of distributable attribute points.

The distributable attribute points can increase the additional attributes of the soul ring and the body. One point of strength is ten pounds, and ten points of strength is one cow. The attack power of 159 points of strength burst is close to 16 cows.

Ten points of agility can increase the movement speed by one meter per second. One hundred and forty points of agility can increase the movement speed by fourteen meters per second.

Now Ye Feng is a level 49 four-ring soul master, and with the additional one hundred and forty points of agility added by the system, his movement speed has reached thirty meters per second.

The martial arts in the world are indestructible, only speed can not be broken.

This wise saying rang in Ye Feng's mind.

"System, add all 193 points of distributable attribute points to agility."