Chapter 66: The Impatient Sword Douluo

"Sorry, Tom is my partner and my family, I won't sell it." Shen An declined.

Chen Xin was not angry, he just saw Tom's extraordinary ability, so he mentioned it, after all, the Seven Treasures Glazed Clan was a big family with no shortage of money. But since Shen An didn't want to sell it, he wouldn't force it.

Tom, on the other hand, grinned when he heard Chen Xin wanted to buy it, hum, those who want to kidnap me are all bad guys.

Shen An looked at Tom with a frightened face, fearing that Tom would go up and give Chen Xin a set of cat punches.

A ninety-six-level Super Douluo, Flanders's momentum just now almost made Shen An unable to withstand it, and this big man made Flanders unable to withstand it with his momentum alone.

Fortunately, Tom was a cowardly cat, at most he would hide behind people and grin without taking action, Chen Xin didn't care, and Shen An couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was just that the situation was a little awkward for a while. After all, a super boss was sitting next to you. That person kept a normal mind. Well, Tom didn't count. Tom was a cat, not a human.

Chen Xin naturally knew that his presence made his friends of Rongrong a little awkward. He decided to speak up to ease the atmosphere. What was the starting point? He had it.

"Rongrong, I heard from people in the sect that you were bullied in Soto City. Tell grandpa who it was. Grandpa will help you get revenge."

As soon as Chen Xin's words came out, the air in the room became three points colder. Flanders' miserable condition just now was still vivid in his mind. He hadn't made a move on Ning Rongrong yet. He just stopped at verbal threats. However, he was interrupted by Chen Xin just as he was about to make a move.

Shen An really scared Ning Rongrong to tears. Although they got along well these days, it was hard to guarantee that Ning Rongrong would show her nature as a little witch and bite him to vent her anger.

Shen An's Adam's apple couldn't help but slide. Zhu Zhuqing looked at Shen An with a little sympathy, then quietly moved away from Shen An, afraid of being splashed with blood.

Shen An looked at Ning Rongrong nervously, his eyes full of helplessness and pleading. He used his eyes to signal Ning Rongrong, for the sake of their good relationship these days and Tom's face, don't say it.

Since crossing, Shen An has been beating others. If possible, Shen An doesn't want to be beaten by others. He has never experienced this kind of taste, but it must be a wonderful experience.

Ning Rongrong smiled evilly, stretched out her delicate hands and gestured a number behind her back. Her delicate little face quietly looked at Shen An, and Shen An nodded hurriedly.

Ning Rongrong instantly felt that she was going to be short of money. What a loss. It seems that Shen An still has a lot of inventory. She was so angry.

She just gestured eight, meaning eight boxes of Coke, but she didn't expect Shen An to agree without any hesitation.

But the little witch still kept her promise. Since the deal was reached, she would not tell Grandpa Jian about Shen An bullying her. She would tell Grandpa Jian when Shen An made her unhappy in the future.

Ning Rongrong muttered in her heart: "Although I like to tell the truth, it should be harmless to tell a little lie occasionally."

"Oh, Grandpa Jian, it's okay. The one who bullied me is just a little thief."

"When Rongrong's soul power increases in the future, I will hit his head with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower. If he dares to fight back, I will ask Grandpa Jian to make the decision for me."

Ning Rongrong hugged Chen Xin's arm and kept acting like a spoiled child. Shen An and others had never seen Ning Rongrong like this.

But Chen Xin was a man. All the little actions between Shen An and Ning Rongrong fell into his eyes.

Chen Xin remained calm on the surface, but in fact, he secretly took out a small notebook to make a note for Shen An.

Chen Xin glanced at Shen An and thought, this kid doesn't look special, he's just a well-behaved person, and Rongrong can even cover for him without any grudges.

Chen Xin inexplicably felt that the Shuiling cabbage he had grown for many years was about to be eaten by a pig, although this pig looked handsome.

"Okay, okay, since the little princess said so, then it must be handled perfectly. My Rongrong has really grown up this time when she went out." Chen Xin just smiled and said along with Ning Rongrong.

It doesn't matter, just go along with Rongrong first. Anyway, I remember Rongrong asked me to give this kid some pointers. It's reasonable that she used a little more weight during the pointers.

Chen Xin did it as soon as he thought of it. He was not a procrastinating character, so Chen Xin said casually:

"Rongrong, it seems that you have been taken care of by your friends these days outside. Grandpa has to thank them. So, today, we have nothing to do, how about we stretch our muscles."

"This little brother, are you willing to fight with me?" Chen Xin said kindly.

Hey, this old man is so nice, he wanted to teach me a thing or two as soon as we met. Shen An felt that Jian Douluo Chen Xin was really a good person who was willing to train the younger generation.

To be honest, Shen An had always played low-end games, and those people were not satisfactory in terms of skills and tactics.

Finally, there was a Titled Douluo who was known as the No. 1 in Douluo Sword Dao and was willing to teach him, and he was very willing.

"Hehe, I didn't lie to you, did I? I said I would let Grandpa Jian teach you, so I will teach you."

"Haha, yes, yes, Miss Ning Rongrong's words are hard to go back on, and it is my blessing to be friends with Miss Ning Rongrong."

Shen An said flatteringly, causing Ning Rongrong to laugh.

Chen Xin looked at his little cabbage who was coaxed by Shen An and smiled silly, and felt a little indignant in his heart, hum, you will cry later.

"Then what are we waiting for? The space here is too small and it's inconvenient to fight. Ahem, I mean we can't use our full strength. Let's go out of the city." Chen Xin said calmly.

Chen Xin immediately took Shen An and the others to the outside of the city. He seemed a little impatient along the way, and even suggested that he could use his martial spirit to fly Shen An and the others there immediately.

Shen An couldn't help but sigh, Sword Douluo is really a highly respected senior who cherishes talents and supports his juniors so much, but it seems that I haven't shown my talent yet.

When Chen Xin proposed walking with a sword, Ning Rongrong was the first to agree. She had taken Tom to play in Soto City for a whole day, so naturally she didn't want to walk.

The Seven Killing Sword appeared instantly. After Chen Xin injected soul power into it, it became extremely huge. The giant sword floated parallel to the ground and was very handsome.

"Come up, little ones."

Ning Rongrong took the lead to step on. Zhu Zhuqing and Shen An were a little embarrassed. How to get there? Four people and one cat seemed a bit inconvenient. Although they could stand, physical contact would inevitably occur.

Shen An said: "This guy is not talented, but he can barely handle a sword. He shouldn't be too far behind at this point. Senior Chen Xin can just lead a few of them."

Shen An's sword-controlling soul skills can be developed to a very high degree, so Shen An has been trying to control swords when he has nothing to do, and has achieved acceptable results.

Today, Shen An can flexibly control a long sword and use his soul power to immobilize himself. Of course, the range of sword control cannot be too large, otherwise he will easily lose his balance.

Chen Xin looked at Shen An in surprise. Unless the soul skill was to fly with a sword, it would be extremely difficult to rely solely on skill and soul power.

However, Chen Xin didn't say anything else. Even if Shen An failed to wield a sword, it would still be good for him to embarrass himself in front of Ning Rongrong.

If he accidentally hits the key point later, this will be a double blessing for him.

A moment later, a huge long sword turned into a stream of light and flew outside Soto City, followed by a slightly smaller cyan stream of light. This stream of light was slightly cautious, like a novice on the road.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was high up in the sky, was a little excited, but Tom said it was normal. After all, it had been in the sky before, both voluntarily and passively.

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