Douluo: Grandson of Chenxin, Ning Rongrong breaks off the engagement at the beginning

Tiandou Empire, Qibao Glazed Sect.

When the sect meeting was about to end, Ning Fengzhi and all the sect elders left one after another.

In front of everyone's attention, Chen Yi stepped onto the high platform with roses in his arms, holding a snatched microphone in his hand, and began to express his love in public in a high-profile manner.

"Rongrong! I like you! You are the girl I love most in this life! I will definitely practice hard for you! Try to catch up with your pace and be as good as you expect! Become a man worthy of you ! Today I will make this solemn oath in front of everyone!"

"Oh! Promise him, marry him..." The crowd booed and pushed Ning Rongrong, who was already standing in the front row, further forward.

Ning Rongrong's face was red, with unspeakable disgust and disgust on her face, and she said angrily: "Chen Yi! You can't understand people, can you? Since you are not afraid of embarrassment! Then I will reject you again today!

I! and! you! without! play! You are nothing but a waste! You are 12 years old and still only have level 13 soul power. What do you think with your qualifications? Can you be worthy of me? Stop daydreaming! I am the eldest lady of Qibao Glazed Sect! I will only marry strong men in the future!

An engagement between us! I will find a way to persuade Dad to lift it! I will never marry you! "

After saying that, Ning Rongrong turned and left under the uproar of everyone's eyes.

"Rongrong! Rongrong, wait for me!"

Chen Yi didn't care how ruthless the other party said these words and how embarrassing they made him.

Just because he liked this girl so much, he had confessed to Ning Rongrong countless times over the years but was rejected.

But he believed that one day, Ning Rongrong would be moved by him.

But at this moment, the stands of the conference were a little too high. Chen Yi was in a hurry to chase Ning Rongrong. He didn't notice that his feet were missing and he rolled down the stage. His head hit a stone and he rolled his eyes on the spot.

"I'm going! Chen Yi fell! His head bled a lot!"

"It's finished! He seems to have stopped moving. Could it be that he couldn't bear the blow, so he committed suicide..."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they all gathered around.

Ning Rongrong also heard the movement, stopped and looked back in confusion.

Chen Yi felt a splitting headache. He opened his eyes and looked around.

Those unfamiliar faces suddenly made Chen Yi a little confused: "Holy shit! Where is this? Didn't I just watch Douluo Dalu at home and choke on instant noodles?"

"It's over, it's over. It seems that the person is not dead, but he has become stupid and started talking nonsense."

"Chenyi, are you okay? Wuwuwu, Miss Rongrong doesn't want you. You still have me. I will always be your little crush. After all, you are so handsome. I can protect you in the future. Don't do it. Is it a silly thing to do..."

Chen Yi felt his head hurt more and more, as if his whole head was about to split, and memories that did not belong to him were playing quickly like a slideshow.

5 seconds later.

Chen Yi understood everything. It turned out that he had traveled to Douluo Continent.

His predecessor was the grandson of Ken Dao Chen Xin. Because he was born on the same day as Ning Rongrong, Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi's father had a happy chat and drank a lot of wine, and they were overjoyed to get married.

In the beginning, Ning Rongrong and Chen Yi did have a good time. She followed Chen Yi all day long like a follower, because Chen Yi was smart and always found ways to steal candy for her and play with her. Fun.

It wasn't until he was 6 years old that his martial soul awakened.

Chen Yi's martial spirit mutated. Not only did he not inherit Chen Xin's strongest attacking sword martial spirit, he turned into a completely useless martial spirit, a sickle used to cut crops.

Although the texture of the sickle is simple, it has various special lines on it.

But a sickle is a sickle, and it is not suitable for practice at all.

No matter how hard dad and grandpa Chen Xin try to teach and find tonics for Chen Yi to refine his body, it still doesn't work.

After six years of training, Chen Yi had only upgraded his soul power from level 6 to level 6.

Ever since he awakened the useless martial soul, Chen Yi has naturally become the biggest joke of the Chen family.

Although no one dared to laugh in front of his face, there was no shortage of comments and pointing fingers behind his back.

Dad and grandpa gradually gave up and could only lament that this was how they were destined to be.

Ning Rongrong, who admired Chen Yi very much when she was a child, also chose to stay away from him, always hiding and never seeing him again.

But Chen Yi could not forget the relationship between himself and Ning Rongrong. He was thinking about Ning Rongrong and has always liked this girl until now.

Today, Chen Yi has been a dog licker for 6 years.

Chen Yi laughed to himself. Just because he has the same name, he wants to time travel to this guy?

And even though he has traveled through time, he is still a licking dog...

In the last life, Chen Yi started to like a girl in high school and pursued that girl for seven years. During this period, he bought the girl breakfast every day and gave her red envelopes and gifts on various holidays.

I confessed my love countless times, but the girl always pushed her away because she prioritized her studies.

He was hung up until the day of college graduation. Chen Yi watched the girl get into the Porsche of the rich second generation. He felt like he was struck by lightning, and then he finally understood.

It turns out that where I couldn't squeeze in despite all my efforts, the rich have already casually gotten in.

"Ding! The god-level selection system has been loaded."

"Please complete the following task selections to obtain corresponding task rewards."

"Choice 1: Continue to be Ning Rongrong's licking dog."

"Reward: Ten thousand years of dog-licking halo, the host's licking ability is enhanced by 10 times."

"Option 2: Break off the engagement. Ning Rongrong immediately goes to Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin to terminate the engagement."

"Reward: The martial soul farm tool sickle has been activated and evolved to the death sickle blade."

A series of mechanical and electronic beeps sounded in Chen Yi's mind.

But he wasn't too surprised. After all, it was a must for time travellers, and he definitely couldn't live without it.

"Continue to lick Ning Rongrong? I don't want to be a licking dog! I refuse! Choose option two."

"Ding! The selection is successful and the rewards are being distributed."

"Congratulations, your martial soul has evolved into the top weapon soul Death Scythe. Your soul power level has been affected by the martial soul and has been upgraded to innate full soul power level 20."

"Note: The Death Scythe is the weapon of the God of Death in Hell. The blade has a very strong aura of death. Any enemy attacked by the Death Scythe will be infected by the aura of death and their sanity will be affected."

What the hell!

Chen Yi was a little confused. The Death Scythe was so awesome. It raised the soul power to level 20, the full innate soul power?

He felt the level of his soul power. It should be around level 24 now, but he needed to obtain a soul ring first to reflect it.

"Hey! Chen Yi! Are you dead? If you're not, get up quickly! Otherwise, dad and Grandpa Jian will find out and scold me for bullying you again!" Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips with disgust in her eyes.

It's not like Chen Yi has never used this kind of cruel trick before, trying to deceive her into caring.