Chapter 122: Teach Ning Rongrong How to Be a Good Person [Please Read and Subscribe]

Dean Flanders also knew in his heart that he was no match for Li Xiao, but he had no better solution at this point. Could he just watch his disciple being beaten? !

Zhao Wuji also sighed and didn't say anything. He just watched what was happening in front of him quietly. No matter who it was, he was afraid that no one could be Li Xiao's opponent.

Li Xiao ignored Flanders and directly pressed the master's head on the table. He said calmly: "Have you ever regretted it?"

The master was also trembling in his heart at this moment. Of course, he regretted it. If he knew that his status would be able to break through to the ninety-ninth level of peerless in the future, or even reach the god-level strongman, she would never abandon him.

Cultivating a god is naturally a matter of great pride for him, but seeing Li Xiao treat him like this, he also felt endless pain in his heart.

Master Yu Xiaogang also cried. If he had known this, he would never have abandoned Li Xiao. If not, such a thing would not have happened, and he would not have been devastated because of it.

Li Xiao looked at the old face of the master and had already got his own news. He took the rice noodles beside him and poured them on his head.

"I still remember that when you abandoned me, you fought back once, just to see if I was dead or not, right?"

Li Xiao sat on the chair and slapped Flanders in the face who released his martial soul. He had already given him a chance, but he still dared to show off here. He really didn't take himself seriously.

Dean Flanders lay on the ground and spit out blood. If his strength had not reached the Soul Douluo level, he would have been no different from Dai Mubai just now after this slap.

Li Xiao crossed his legs and said calmly: "Let's not talk about the previous things for now. I also want to hear what you have to say. Why do you want to go to the Spirit Hall? Do you really want to kill me?"

Master Yu Xiaogang put the food on his head back into the bowl and said calmly: "Li Xiao... put down the butcher knife. What I see is that the people of Dawn are displaced, corpses are everywhere, and blood is flowing like a river. All this is your masterpiece."

"Touch your conscience. Is everything you do just?"

Li Xiao said calmly: "What a justice. In my eyes, there is only victory, not justice. This world is the law of the jungle. Only the victor can change the trajectory of history. The loser, regardless of his identity, will be wiped out, and even passed down through the ages and despised by the world!"

Master Yu Xiaogang was silent after hearing this. Indeed, the history of this world is written by the victors, and only the victors have the right to say such words.

As for the weak, the final outcome is only to be killed. No matter how gifted you are, no matter how benevolent you are in governing the country, what's the use?

After tens of thousands of years, you will still be despised by the world, and you will not be at peace even after death.

Master Yu Xiaogang still hopes to persuade Li Xiao to turn back and said, "Li Xiao, give up. The Li Xiao I knew back then was an innocent child, not the executioner who kills countless people and slaughters lives now.

For so many years, I have never figured out why such a kind and righteous child has become like this."

Li Xiao also laughed directly, "Hahaha, what a funny joke, Master, that nine-year-old child was dead when you took him to the Soul Beast Forest and cruelly abandoned him.

Now, this seat is just a different way to live. This seat never likes to be false. Killing you, this seat will never show mercy."

The master looked at Li Xiao who was so determined, and knew that he could not turn back. At this point, he could only make this decision.

"Li Xiao, you have a good talent, but if you continue like this, you will become the public enemy of the entire Douluo Continent, and by then, you will surely die!"

"If a person kills me, I will kill the person, if a god kills me, I will kill the god. If the people in the world want to kill me, I will kill all the people in the world."

Li Xiao slapped the table hard. What he hated most was that the master was full of justice, but he was just a high-sounding clown.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. This is the law of survival!

Li Xiao stood up slowly and said lightly: "Everything you said is just garbage. The winner and the loser are just one person who killed another person and won. I will let you see how I create a new world."

"What do you want to do?!"

The master stood up from the chair suddenly, staring at him with eyes like copper bells: "Do you want to do that? Do you know that this will lead to the destruction of the people of Douluo Continent!"

"So what? The strong are respected in succession. Have you seen a few empires that can be passed down for ten thousand years?"

Li Xiao glanced at the master Yu Xiaogang and said: "Okay, the teasing is over, and it's time to get to the point."

"Go to hell!"

As Li Xiao's voice just fell, Ning Rongrong on the side finally couldn't bear the anger in her heart, and rushed up suddenly, aiming the fork in her hand at Li Xiao's neck.

With a clang.

The steel fork in Ning Rongrong's hand broke.

But it did not cause any harm to Li Xiao.

Li Xiao grabbed Ning Rongrong's wrist and twisted it hard. The severe pain made Ning Rongrong cry immediately. This heart-wrenching pain also made others lower their heads in fear.

"Why, do you want to avenge your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and those two old immortals?"

Li Xiao grabbed Ning Rongrong's neck and pressed her hard against the wall. The huge impact force made Ning Rongrong spurt out a mouthful of blood, and her whole body felt a tearing pain.

"You devil, you will be punished."

"I never believe in retribution."

Li Xiao threw Ning Rongrong to the ground and said lightly: "Ning Rongrong, you are the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the future sect master. You dare to disobey me today. Do you really think I won't do anything to a girl?"

Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned pale and she climbed up with difficulty, but the burning sensation in her throat made her spit out blood again.

"Aren't you afraid of my father..."

There was a crisp sound.

This time, Li Xiao didn't indulge her. He directly knocked Ning Rongrong to the ground. The hot blood gushed out of Ning Rongrong's mouth like a fountain.

The master immediately stopped Li Xiao and said, "Your Majesty Li Xiao, you have slaughtered the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Don't you even intend to let Ning Rongrong go?"

"How can you speak here?"

Under Li Xiao's eyes, Master Yu Xiaogang was also frightened and trembling all over. He subconsciously took a half step back, his eyes full of resentment towards Li Xiao.

If he were a Titled Douluo, he would definitely make him pay a heavy price.

Li Xiao squatted down and looked at Ning Rongrong who was crying on the ground. He also said coldly: "This matter actually has a lot to do with your father. Your father wants to use the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family to attack me. I am just taking revenge."

Ning Rongrong didn't want to reply to Li Xiao's words at all, and continued to cry on the ground.

Li Xiao grabbed Ning Rongrong's head, stood up slowly, and said lightly: "Killing you now is too easy for you. From today on, I will make you want to live but not die."

"What do you want to do?!"

"Of course, I will make her pay the corresponding price for her reckless behavior."

Li Xiao turned around and looked at Xue Qinghe and said: "Your Highness, I will go first, and we will meet again later."

As he said that, Li Xiao also took Ning Rongrong and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a special energy fluctuation in the air.

Xue Qinghe also stood up, glanced at the Shrek Academy people in front of him and said: "In this case, I will go back first."

After saying this, Xue Qinghe turned around and left Shrek Academy without looking back. The next thing will be left to them.

Whether Ning Rongrong can be rescued from Li Xiao depends on whether they have the ability.

The master suddenly thought of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and immediately looked at Ma Hongjun who was in grief and said, "Go, go and ask the leader Ning, go!"

Ma Hongjun did not dare to neglect it, and immediately turned around and ran towards the palace of the Tiandou Empire. Now he had to ask the leader Ning to go out, otherwise Ning Rongrong would definitely die.

At the same time, Li Xiao, who returned to the other courtyard, threw Ning Rongrong on the ground and said lightly, "From today on, you will live here. Of course, not here, but in the dim basement."

Ning Rongrong stared at her copper bell-like eyes stubbornly and said, "Li Xiao, if you dare, my father will not let you go, and the Tiandou Empire will not let you go!"

"Your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has become a dog that has lost its home. How can you talk about letting it go or not? It's ridiculous."

Li Xiao kicked Ning Rongrong in the belly, without any idea of ​​sympathizing with her. When dealing with an enemy, he naturally wanted her to experience what it means to be worse than death, otherwise how could he make the other party feel afraid?

Ning Rongrong felt a sweetness in her throat, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out. She lay on the ground, curled up, and the severe pain made her sweat profusely, and even her clothes were soaked with sweat.

Xiao Wu, who heard the noise, ran over from the room, looked at Ning Rongrong lying on the ground, and subconsciously asked: "That... Senior, what should we do with her?"

"Throw her into the basement and starve her for three days and three nights."

Li Xiao said bluntly that he had sealed Ning Rongrong's soul power and even left his energy in her body. If she had the idea of ​​committing suicide, she would also suffer the pain of thousands of arrows piercing her heart, and even torture her to the point of living a life worse than death.

I believe that it won't be long before Ning Rongrong will no longer have the idea of ​​death.