Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

After hearing the sound, Luo Yu slid the wheelchair downstairs.

There are eight magnificent carriages parked outside the hotel, all of which are tied with tall horses, full of style.

A graceful girl with big black eyes stretched out her arms to open the car door.

Stretched out a pair of smooth as jade big white legs.

The short-tube patterned white stockings as thin as cicada's wings wrapped her ankles, and her jade feet stepped gracefully down from the car with a pair of crystal diamond high heels.

"Rongrong, long time no see."

When the beautiful girl heard the familiar magnetic voice, her delicate body trembled, and she suddenly raised her head.

He saw the handsome young man sitting in a wheelchair at the door.

"Brother Yu?!"

The beautiful girl shouted excitedly, her beautiful black eyes burst into a bright light, and her jade lips showed a joyful smile.

Regardless of elegance, holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, she hurriedly ran down from the carriage.

The joy is beyond words.

Ning Rongrong was emotional, and the fragrant wind hit, and rushed into Luo Yu's arms.

"Wheels--"

The impact brought by Ning Rongrong caused the wheelchair to roll backwards, and the wheels hit the hotel threshold.

The wheelchair fell backwards with the two hugging each other.

"ah!"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed, panic flashed across her beautiful eyes.

"It's okay, don't panic."

Luo Yu's handsome face was full of calm, and her gentle voice rang in her ears.

Then the nine-colored soul light flashed.

The wheelchair stopped falling and stood upright on the ground again.

Ning Rongrong looked at the figure of a man who had appeared countless times in her dreams in the past six months, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help being infatuated.

"Brother Yu, I'm sorry, Rongrong forgot that your legs and feet are inconvenient now because of your practice."

Ah Yin came here to report Luo Yu's safety, so Ning Rongrong was also aware that Luo Yu was in poor health, but she forgot about it in the excitement of the meeting just now.

Luo Yu shook his head, and reached out to help Ning Rongrong brush the messy hair on his forehead.

"It's okay, I'm a big man, can I still be knocked down by a passionate hug from my own woman?"

Hearing the words 'my own woman'.

Ning Rongrong's pretty face was blushing with embarrassment, but her beautiful eyes showed unconcealable joy, and she wrapped her arms around Luo Yu's waist tightly.

His cheek was close to the man's chest, sniffing the familiar scent greedily.

"Brother Yu, you are finally back, Rongrong will really fall in lovesickness if you don't come back."

Luo Yu pampered and rubbed the hair of the beauty in his arms, he knew very well that Rong Rong's character was eccentric, like a little witch.

At this moment, she is so sweet and clingy, she really misses him.

"Cough cough cough!!"

The middle-aged man coughed.

Luo Yu looked up.

He saw Ning Fengzhi, who had a majestic scholarly aura, and Sword Douluo, who had white beard and hair, like a hidden sword.

The two stood not far away from them.

Jian Douluo was fine, Ning Fengzhi's face turned green, and Luo Yu even smelled a strong smell of vinegar.

"Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo."

"Long time no see, how have you been?" Luo Yu smiled politely.

Ning Fengzhi joked with a smile: "It's pretty good at first, you can still have me as father in my daughter's heart if you are not in my daughter's heart."

"Now that you're back, there's no room for me. This girl just has a lover and forgot her father."

"Father~ how can you say that." Ning Rongrong's face was blushing, and she pouted coquettishly.

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi blinked, "Is what Dad said wrong, I don't know who opens his mouth to Brother Yu every day, and shuts his mouth to Brother Yu, my ears are almost getting calloused."

Ning Rongrong shyly buried her face in Luo Yu's chest, and said in a weak voice:

"Although it is true, you can't say how bad it is."

Ning Fengzhi's smile froze.

Good guy, don't you even hide it?

The old father's heart was broken at this moment.

Ning Fengzhi cast his eyes on Luo Yu mournfully, as if to say, without you bastard, can my daughter not have him as a father.

Luo Yu was embarrassed to be looked at.

It is really too pitiful for the majestic masters of the three sects to show such resentful eyes to themselves as if a woman had been left out in the cold.

He patted the little butt of the beautiful girl in his arms.

"Rongrong, Sect Master Ning is your father, you have to say something nice to make him happy, how can you pierce his heart."

Ning Rongrong raised her eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Dad, don't be jealous, Rongrong loves you the most."

Not only did Ning Fengzhi's mood not improve, but it became even more uncomfortable.

The corners of his mouth twitched again and again.

Put it here and treat me like a child who can't eat candy?

The saddest thing about him is how his lawless little witch is so docile and well-behaved by Luo Yu.

"Rongrong, it's inconvenient for you, Brother Yu, you haven't gotten off of him yet."

"I don't." Ning Rongrong pouted and shook her head again and again, "It's not easy to see Brother Yu, I want to get closer for a while."

Ning Fengzhi really wanted to say, it's fine for you to get close, but can you not let me see.

How uncomfortable it is for the "little cabbage" that has been raised so hard for so many years to be poached away like this.

"what!"

Sword Douluo, who was always beside him, let out a surprise.

From just now, Luo Yu's gaze has been tightly attracted.

He has been passionate about swordsmanship for many years, and his perception is extremely sharp.

I always feel that there is a great terror hidden in Luo Yu's body, which makes his Seven Killing Sword tremble.

"What's the matter, Uncle Jian?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

Jian Douluo turned his head, smiled wryly and sighed.

"Fengzhi, if my guess is correct, I am afraid that if you and I join forces now, we may not be the opponent of little friend Luo Yu."

"Huh?" Ning Fengzhi was surprised, "How is this possible?"

"Uncle Jian, are you talking about suppressing his opponents at the same level?"

"No." Sword Douluo said: "I don't even mean to attack with all our strength, but we two desperately."

"what?"

Ning Fengzhi was completely shocked.

What kind of strength is Sword Douluo, a top Super Douluo, with a seven-kill sword skill that is unparalleled in the world.

In addition, he is the number one support in the world, and he can't beat a young man with all his strength?

"Uncle Jian, are you joking?"

Jian Douluo glanced at him lightly.

"You think I'm joking?"

"Little friend Luo Yu, is the old man's guess right?" Jian Douluo asked.

"How did you find out?"

Luo Yu became puzzled, even though he didn't change his face now, the ability of the divine weapon Thousand Illusion Mask to cover his breath was still working.

How did the other party see it.

Seeing that Luo Yu did not deny his guess, Jian Douluo couldn't help sighing in his usual indifferent state of mind.

"Little friend, this talent is really timeless, it's so shocking."

"To be honest, I didn't see it."

"You can understand it as Jianxin, or you can understand it as the sixth sense, which can help me perceive certain dangers."

Ning Fengzhi's wise eyes were a little dull at the moment, staring blankly at Luo Yu's youthful and handsome face.

At such a young age, it would be considered a genius for a normal person to beat the Soul Sect.

Is this guy comparable to him and Uncle Jian's strength?

This is outrageous!

Ning Rongrong curled her lips, disapprovingly said:

"Dad, what are you guys doing blankly? Didn't you already know how evil Brother Yu is?"

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at each other, their veins twitching.

Maybe this girl really doesn't know how terrifying it is for the two of them to join forces. Luo Yu can beat them both at this age, and the meaning behind it is too terrifying.

After the initial shock, Ning Fengzhi now looked at Luo Yu with extremely fiery eyes.

This is the real golden turtle son-in-law, completely developed.

The heartache of her daughter being abducted has disappeared, replaced by excitement and excitement, and I only wish I didn't have more daughters.

He eagerly said: "Little friend Luo Yu, quickly invite your little girlfriends to the car, we have prepared a better hotel for you."

Soon, the Zhu Zhuqing sisters, Xiaowu's mother and daughter, and Ye Lingling all walked out one after another, surrounding Luo Yu.

Ning Feng's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

Good guy, all of them are extremely beauties, seeing him as an old man makes me sour.

When the peerless twin sisters Ayin and Lan Linger appeared calmly.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes trembled, and he secretly gritted his teeth.

This kid went out for a trip and got a couple back?

Will my daughter still have a family throne in the future?

No, as a father, I have to help boost her morale.

Anyway, she is also a little princess who is one of the top three sects. Our daughter's status in the harem can't be low!

"Ahem!"

Ning Fengzhi lowered his voice, intending to act gracefully, to show that my daughter also has a background, so don't bully her.

"tread--"

"tread!"

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground sounded, and a graceful and luxurious golden figure stepped out of it...