The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family
Ning Rongrong's noisy voice echoed in Yu Xiaowei's room.
"Brother Xiaowei, Brother Xiaowei, come play with me!"
"Don't you need to train every day?"
Yu Xiaowei rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head, looking helpless.
Ning Fengzhi had gone crazy lately. He used to force his little daughter to train, but now he completely ignored her and let her chase after the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family every day.
It had been a week since they returned from the Xing Luo Empire, and Ning Rongrong came to play with him every day, disturbing his training.
"My father doesn't care about me anymore."
"He also said I'm an unmatched genius in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and that I'm bound to become the strongest auxiliary Title Douluo in history~"
Ning Rongrong said proudly, placing her hands on her hips and lifting her chin.
"Have you reached level 30?"
Yu Xiaowei suddenly asked.
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment and pouted.
"No, I just reached level 29 a few days ago. How could it be that fast?"
"Oh."
Yu Xiaowei sighed, pointed a finger at her forehead, and began scolding her.
"Rongrong, I'm only half a year older than you. I'm already level 38. I estimate I'll reach level 40 in two or three months."
"Look at yourself. You're so proud at level 29. When will you catch up to me? I think your attitude is unacceptable!"
"How about this? From today on, you train with me. We'll train during the day, and I'll play with you at night. Deal?"
Ning Rongrong asked timidly, shrinking her neck.
"Brother Xiaowei, can't we skip the training?"
"No! It's settled!"
"Woo woo—"
Half an hour later.
Ning Rongrong, now in different clothes, stood before Yu Xiaowei with a sorrowful face.
"Well, no harm in a change of outfit. If you wear skirts all day, what if someone sees you during a fight?"
Yu Xiaowei looked at Ning Rongrong in satisfaction after she changed into a long gown and pants. He felt like his future bride was finally growing up.
"Follow me for physical training first. We'll keep it simple. Hmm, just run around Heaven Dou City twice."
"Ah!!!"
Ning Rongrong was dumbfounded. One lap around Heaven Dou City was no less than 100 kilometers. Two laps?
She stared at her skinny arms and legs in despair and ran off.
Help!
Yu Xiaowei is going to kill someone!
Before she could get far, Yu Xiaowei grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up.
"You seem quite impatient. Don't be in a rush. Let's start training once we're outside the city."
With that, he walked out the door.
"Brother Xiaowei, can I switch to a different training method? I'm an auxiliary spirit master, an auxiliary!"
Ning Rongrong kicked her legs in vain. Seeing Yu Xiaowei wasn't going to let her go, she pleaded sadly.
"That's even worse. As an auxiliary spirit master, running ability is even more important in battle."
"Brother Xiaowei, it's nearly noon. By the time we finish running, it'll be dark. How about we wait until tomorrow morning?"
Ning Rongrong stopped struggling and began negotiating hesitantly.
Hearing this, Yu Xiaowei looked up at the sky thoughtfully, rubbed his chin, and did a quick mental calculation before nodding.
"Yeah, true. If I run two laps with you, I might miss dinner. Fine then, come with me to lift weights!"
"Ah, why are we lifting weights?"
Ning Rongrong blushed, lowered her head, and muttered softly, "You're so annoying, I'm still young."
Bang—!
A heavy knock landed on her head.
"What are you thinking? Come on, let's see what you can handle."
Rubbing her head, Ning Rongrong grimaced and followed Yu Xiaowei to his exclusive training yard.
As soon as they entered—
What greeted her were all kinds of dumbbells, barbells, and other strange training equipment.
Even though she didn't know what most of them were for, Ning Rongrong's eyelids twitched at the sight of those huge iron bars.
Yu Xiaowei stroked the dumbbells one by one, then chose the smallest one and waved it at her.
"Rongrong, try this one."
Seeing the dumbbell head bigger than her own head, Ning Rongrong swallowed nervously and asked in a trembling voice,
"Brother Xiaowei, how heavy is that thing in your hand?"
"Let me see. Not heavy at all, just about 100 pounds."
Yu Xiaowei twirled the dumbbell casually like it was a toothpick, with a look of disdain on his face.
At that moment, Ning Rongrong's calves began to shake.
She pouted, tears welled in her eyes, and she spoke in a blaming tone.
"Brother Xiaowei, can I go home to train? I think I'll die if I train with you."
"No, you won't train properly if you go home. Be good, come on, give it a try, just try."
"Woo woo, Father, Rongrong misses you..."
That evening.
Yu Xiaowei carried an exhausted Ning Rongrong back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Fengzhi, who was sipping tea, smiled as he saw the closeness between them.
"Xiaowei's here to play."
As soon as Ning Fengzhi appeared, Ning Rongrong suddenly jumped off Yu Xiaowei's back, ran forward, and threw herself into her father's arms, crying bitterly.
"Father, Brother Xiaowei, Brother Xiaowei bullied me!!!"
Ning Fengzhi's smile instantly froze, and he glared at Yu Xiaowei with a furious expression.
In an instant, the entire hall's atmosphere chilled.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong appeared out of nowhere, silently entering the hall.
Three murderous glares locked onto Yu Xiaowei all at once.
"No, Uncle Ning, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Gu, please let me explain."
Yu Xiaowei panicked, waving his hands while backing up.
Chen Xin snorted coldly and froze him in place.
"Yu Xiaowei, how dare you bully my precious daughter!"
"Things have come to this point, what else do you want to argue about?"
Ning Fengzhi handed Ning Rongrong to Chen Xin and stepped forward with a stern face.
"That little girl was deliberately messing with me."
Seeing Ning Rongrong hiding in Chen Xin's arms and making funny faces at him, Yu Xiaowei was so angry that his teeth itched.
But under the pressure of two Title Douluo, he couldn't even move.
He could only watch as Ning Fengzhi approached and spoke with sorrow.
"How old are the two of you? How could you do something like this? Hmph!"
"Forget it, forget it. I'll ask your father to propose marriage. Let's marry you two off as soon as possible. It would be terrible if someone died."
Yu Xiaowei and Ning Rongrong stared at him in shock.
What on earth was Ning Fengzhi thinking?