My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 94 Jiang Siming returns

Jiang Siming looked at Sword Douluo, whose expression was too plain, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

Sword Douluo's father was defeated by Qian Daoliu. As the inheritor of the Seven Killing Sword, defeating Qian Daoliu has probably become Sword Douluo's lifelong obsession.But that tiny level gap is an insurmountable gap.

Just when everyone was stunned, Ning Fengzhi's voice suddenly came from behind.

Two extremely luxurious carriages drove over side by side.

Ning Fengzhi slowly stepped out of the carriage.

"Dad!" When Ning Rongrong saw her father arriving, she was so happy that she wanted to jump into Ning Fengzhi's arms.

The sudden scream also broke the somewhat quiet atmosphere.

"Girl, please slow down, there's another one in your arms!" Ning Fengzhi said, somewhat dumbfounded.

"Ah! Little fox!" Ning Rongrong, who was originally very happy to see Ning Fengzhi, saw the ice blue little ball of velvet in Ning Fengzhi's arms and immediately snatched it from Ning Fengzhi's arms.

Ning Fengzhi saw her daughter having a fox and forgot about her father.He smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Aww." The little fox raised its little paws in a coquettish way, as if to say, you all left and forgot about me. This baby fox is so pitiful.

Ever since the little fox stopped clinging to Jiang Siming, he started hanging out with Ning Rongrong. He lived a comfortable life eating, drinking, and sleeping all day long, and had long forgotten all about Jiang Siming.

"Uncle Jian, Dean Flanders, Dean Liu, children. Get in the carriage." Ning Fengzhi said as usual.

Everyone didn't hesitate and got into the same car one after another.Ning Rongrong hugged the little fox and chose to be with her companions. Ning Fengzhi's eyes were full of joy, her little princess had finally grown up.

"Xiao San and Sima will ride in the same car as me. I happen to have something to talk to you about." Ning Fengzhi stopped Jiang Siming and Tang San who were about to get on the car.

Jiang Siming got into Ning Fengzhi's car together with Sword Douluo.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then looked at his companion who followed Jiang Siming and got into the same car.

On the spacious road, two carriages drove slowly, and the black figures passing by the woods on both sides from time to time were obviously the guards of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

on the carriage.

Jiang Siming also took off his mask. After all, everyone present knew his identity, so there was no need to hide anything.

"Uncle Ning, what do you want from me?" Tang San had some doubts in his heart and asked bluntly.

"Xiao San, I'm afraid this attack on Wuhun Palace is aimed at you and Si Ming." Ning Fengzhi said solemnly.

Jiang Siming didn't show any surprise, but Tang San on the side was a little confused.

"Did you know? Your father is Haotian Douluo! The youngest titled Douluo in the entire continent!" Ning Fengzhi couldn't hide the appreciation and admiration in his words. Even Sword Douluo on the side couldn't help but nod silently. , obviously also highly appreciated Tang Hao.

Tang San wasn't too surprised, after all, he already knew this from Jiang Siming.

Ning Fengzhi slowly told everything about what happened that year...

On the other side, inside Wuhun City.

In the empty hall, two figures stood alone, seemingly having some dispute.

"Can you let him go?" The man's voice was filled with pleading.

"Oh, Yu Xiaogang! You are still so useless, no one can protect you in the end!" There was a hint of desolation and regret in the woman's voice.

"Even if I want to let him go, can the group of people in the Elder Hall let him go? I think you still don't know what he holds in his hands, right?" Bibi Dong said calmly.

The master was speechless for a moment. After all, Jiang Siming and Tang San had never told him about M4a1.

"The one named Jiang Sima, I'm afraid it's Jiang Siming, right? Twin martial souls?" Bibi Dong didn't believe there were so many geniuses in this world. Jiang Siming could kill the Soul Emperor, and Jiang Sima could even fight the Soul Emperor. Luo Guozhao, not to mention that the difference between their names was only one character, so he said it tentatively.

The master's face changed slightly, and he immediately reacted and calmed down.

"Sure enough, does this count as you personally killing your disciple?" Bibi Dong's voice suddenly became extremely sharp, and a crazy smile appeared on her face.

"You are a madman!" The master looked at the beautiful woman in front of him sadly. He didn't understand what led to the current ending.

"Let's go! And your disciple Tang San, I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of Wuhun City!" Bibi Dong waved her hand and turned away, two lines of crystal tears streaked across her face, the contradiction between love and hate The combination is madness.

The sound of the master's receding footsteps seemed to hit their hearts. Whose heart hurts more?

"Little Gang..."

...

After a few bumpy days.

Finally, the group arrived at Wuhun City, but no other disturbances occurred.

Before Wuhun City, Sword Douluo and others' expressions were still so calm, but the Shrek Seven Devils and Shui Yue'er behind them were not so calm.Even Jiang Siming was a little surprised.

It has to be said that as a holy land in the eyes of soul masters, Wuhun City is even more majestic than Tiandou City.

"Let's go!" Flanders said, leading everyone into this holy land of soul masters.

Jiang Siming also took off his mask and no longer deliberately kept a distance from Shrek Academy. Hiding it now was meaningless. The reason why Jiang Siming had to hide his identity before was just to avoid causing any trouble before arriving at Wuhun City. It's unnecessary trouble. Now it doesn't matter whether he is exposed or not, because it is destined to be an uneventful game.

"Why did you take off the mask?" Dai Mubai asked curiously.

"It's so handsome. It would be too selfish if only my little Qingqing could appreciate it!" Jiang Siming said narcissistically.

When everyone heard Jiang Siming speak like this, they also understood that Jiang Siming was no longer hiding.

He also laughed out loud at Jiang Siming's mean words.

"Yue'er, this is our last Shrek student, Jiang Siming!" Dai Mubai explained to Shui Yue'er who was a little confused.

"This pervert! No!" Shui Yue'er realized that she had said the wrong thing and immediately covered her mouth, looking so cute.

When everyone saw this, they looked at Jiang Siming with laughter.

"You're right about that, he's a pervert! A big pervert!" Dai Mubai shaved Shui Yue'er's cute little nose.

"Okay, okay! Fatty, I've really had enough of you." Ma Hongjun immediately made a motion of vomiting.

"Fat man! Wait until you vomit, lest you suffer a second wave!" Jiang Siming said and hugged Zhu Zhuqing's small waist.

"You! You!" Ma Hongjun looked at everyone's laughter and said sadly.

Everyone laughed, while Zhu Zhuqing blushed and punched Jiang Siming's chest.

Just as everyone was laughing, the master came from a distance. The tears in the corners of his eyes revealed the master's mentality at the moment.

The Shrek Seven Monsters looked at the master slowly walking towards them in confusion.

Flanders and Liu Erlong had different expressions, but they did not step forward to disturb the master at this moment, because the master was staring directly in Jiang Siming's direction.

The master looked at Jiang Siming who had taken off his mask. Although he was surprised, he still said, "Si Ming, I'm afraid your identity has been exposed!"

Jiang Siming nodded, not too surprised.After all, it was already destined from the moment his mask was lifted by Ghost Douluo that he could no longer hide it. He took his portrait to Shrek Academy and inquired. There were always a few students who had met Jiang Siming. After all, Jiang Siming was now Her appearance is too outstanding, and it will only be a matter of time before she is discovered.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became depressing. Zhu Zhuqing looked at Jiang Siming worriedly, and his hands involuntarily tightened the clothes on Jiang Siming's chest.

"Why are you standing there? I'm starved to death. Don't you miss the big meal after eating dry food on the carriage these days?" Jiang Siming said pretending to be relaxed, breaking the depressing atmosphere.

"Yes! Fatty, I'm starving to death. Boss Dai, why should you treat me this time?" Ma Hongjun said in agreement.

Everyone returned to the playful state, but their eyes were full of determination.