380: Chapter 380 Zhu Qing, let's go together, we're still best friends.

"Is there anything else?"

Bibi Dong breathed heavily, trying her best to speak in a calm tone.

Su Wen looked at the returning Xue Qinghe, also feeling bewildered.

"Su Wen..."

Xue Qinghe gritted his teeth.

This bastard actually wanted to fool around in the middle of the day, and right here in the Supreme Pontiff Palace.

He clenched his fists, then slowly released them, trying to make his tone sound normal: "I came to ask if the Spirit Master Competition tomorrow will be held as scheduled."

"Of course!"

"Good, then I shall take my leave, and not disturb the good time between the Supreme Pontiff and the Saint."

Su Wen could hear the gnashing of teeth in Xue Qinghe's voice.

Watching the other party leave, Su Wen pretended to ponder:

"Tsk... what an arrogant guy. Teacher, should we secretly get rid of him?"

Bibi Dong's heart jumped suddenly, and she coughed softly.

"Xiao Wen, do not touch her... and don't act recklessly. I still have use for this person."

...

At this moment, in the Shrek room, Yu Xiaogang and Dai Mubai were unconscious from severe injuries.

Two Healing Soul Masters were invited over by Liu Erlong. Looking at the Healing Soul Masters who only had two spirit rings, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but speak: "Teacher Erlong, is the one you found... too low in Soul Power..."

Liu Erlong glared at him unhappily: "Do you think I wanted this? The fact that Shrek Academy is known to be enemies with Spirit Hall has long been known by people outside. It's already good enough that someone came; you're still being picky. If you have the ability, you go invite someone."

Ma Hongjun shrank his neck and immediately stopped talking.

Liu Erlong was right.

In the current situation, it was already very good that someone had come to help them.

Oscar and Tang San also didn't speak.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were comforting the depressed Ning Rongrong.

Sword Douluo was dead.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was still strange even now.

She couldn't understand.

One second, Su Wen and Ning Rongrong were affectionate.

The next second, Su Wen killed Ning Rongrong's relative.

Ning Fengzhi was also missing.

Ning Rongrong didn't cry or make a scene; she was just silent, and her mindset couldn't be read.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't understand the complex relationship between Ning Rongrong and Su Wen anymore.

And Rongrong hadn't washed up yet.

Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously looked at Ning Rongrong's lower abdomen.

What if.

She was pregnant.

Wouldn't the relationship be even messier?

Zhu Zhuqing felt her head was a bit heavy; she really couldn't figure out what Ning Rongrong was thinking.

"This Great Master is fine, he was just stunned by a foul smell. Resting for one night will be enough. There is a smell inside his abdomen, so he just needs to pass gas more after waking up."

"Your Dai Mubai is not doing well. We can only help him stop the bleeding and save his life. As for the arm, it cannot be reattached unless you find a Spirit Bone, and it must be operated on by a Healing Soul Master above the Spirit Saint level to possibly restore the arm."

After the two Healing Soul Masters finished the simple treatment, they began to ask Liu Erlong for money.

Liu Erlong was also very generous; she took Dai Mubai's spirit tool and threw it directly to them.

Facing the gazes of Ma Hongjun and Oscar, Liu Erlong explained: "The money I carried has been spent, and the money in the academy is with Flender, but he is nowhere to be found. Therefore, you have to pay for the subsequent expenses yourselves."

Ma Hongjun and Oscar made bitter faces.

Only Tang San's expression didn't change much.

He subconsciously touched his own spirit tool.

In the past few years, he had saved quite a bit of money, but the next second, his movements stiffened in place.

His money had long been taken away by the Holy Son of Spirit Hall before.

"Alright, go back and rest. Ma Hongjun, Tang San, Oscar, you three stay behind to take care of them. Xiao Wu, you all go back to rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition."

"Rongrong, let's go back!"

Zhu Zhuqing took Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu back to their room.

Just as the door closed, Ning Rongrong's expression suddenly changed, and the previous depressed mood vanished completely.

She kicked off her shoes casually and sat on the sofa.

She stretched, then glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, who was about to say something but didn't know how to start.

"Zhuqing, if you have something you want to say, just ask me directly."

Ning Rongrong said it very straightforwardly.

"I, I saw it!"

Zhu Zhuqing was a little nervous.

"Mm, I also knew you were watching."

Ning Rongrong's face flushed slightly.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression immediately turned red with shame.

She actually knew she was peeking at that time.

Zhu Zhuqing wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Rongrong... then... then what is going on between you and the Saint?"

Zhu Zhuqing endured her shyness and asked about the curiosity in her heart.

By the way, she glanced at Xiao Wu.

She was really speechless; how could Xiao Wu have fallen asleep at that time?

It was almost right in her face.

"It is just as you guessed; I am his woman."

"This..."

"No need to be surprised. Xiao Wu is also from Spirit Hall, and even Aunt Erlong is the same."

"What..."

Zhu Zhuqing was shocked by this.

She could understand Xiao Wu.

After all, she had never had hostility towards Spirit Hall from beginning to end, and her mother was even a person from Spirit Hall.

She didn't understand Liu Erlong.

Wasn't she forced the whole time?

Could it be...

The victim fell in love with the abuser?

Zhu Zhuqing didn't understand, she didn't understand at all.

What was even more unbelievable was.

Half of Shrek were people from Spirit Hall.

Tang San was shouting all day that Spirit Hall was an evil force.

Now, his most beloved person and the Vice Dean were both from Spirit Hall.

This... this...

Had they all become victims??

"Zhuqing, what Rongrong said is correct, we are people from Spirit Hall."

"Zhuqing, do you want to join us?"

"You already know this secret, Zhuqing, you have no choice."

"Considering our sisterhood, Zhuqing, I hope you can understand what I mean. I am also doing this for your own good."

Ning Rongrong had solicitation, an invitation, and even a hint of a threat.

Xiao Wu smiled and said: "Zhuqing, join us, let us defeat the evil Shrek Academy together."

"I..." Zhu Zhuqing opened her mouth and asked seriously: "If I don't agree, will you kill me?"

"No!"

Ning Rongrong replied with words contrary to her heart.

"Then, then Rongrong, your father, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, what about them?"

Zhu Zhuqing felt comfortable after hearing her words, but thinking of a key problem, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Of course it is... to listen to my husband."

Ning Rongrong suddenly leaned into Zhu Zhuqing's ear and spoke quietly: "Most of the treasures of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School have been handed over to my husband. The current Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School should be said to belong to Spirit Hall; the people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School just don't know it. The land deeds and account books are all in my husband's hands, so as long as my husband takes action, there will never be an Upper Three Sects on the continent again. My husband wants to build a unified Empire, without Sects causing disputes..."

"Yeah, yeah... Husband is really very great, so Zhuqing, join us." Xiao Wu reached out her hand, looking at Zhu Zhuqing without blinking.