Douluo who was secretly replaced by the protagonist

Stepping to the center, he looked at the mess all around, the ashes burned by the flames, and the little sparks that appeared and appeared on the blue and purple vines, all of which were scattered in all directions.

The eyes hidden under the glasses were hazy, but the white light refracted by the crystal flakes completely covered it up.Flanders raised his hand to adjust his glasses and said:

"Okay, stop messing around, don't you think it's not big enough?"

As soon as these words came out, Ma Hongjun, who was still lying on the ground but squirming uneasily, suddenly stopped, his hands were no longer tightly clasped on the ground, and he collapsed limply.

The master on the side glanced sideways at Flanders. Naturally, he was very clear about the true feelings in the old brother's heart, but he just turned his eyes away and didn't think anything of it.

He knelt down and looked at the unconscious Ning Rongrong on the ground, glanced at the high swelling in the middle of the girl's forehead, and used his hand to open his eyelids and take a closer look.

Withdrawing his hand and standing up, the master said:

"Looking at it like this, the kid Rongrong has at least a slight concussion."

As he spoke, a frown flashed across the master's eyes, but his face remained tense and did not reveal anything strange.

After saying that, the master looked down at the equally unconscious white-haired "young man" on the other side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly at this time.

The master murmured in a low voice: "This girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect is really interesting."

"Stop pretending to be dead, brat, get up quickly." Flanders kicked Ma Hongjun on the ground. With his sharp ears, he heard the master's muttering, but didn't hear it clearly, so he said:

"Xiao Gang, what are you talking about?"

The master didn't respond and just shook his head.

Flanders didn't go into details. He looked back and looked down. He found that Ma Hongjun still didn't move even after being kicked by him. He frowned slightly and was about to lean over to take a look.

Then Old Jack spoke.

The old man thrust the crutch in his hand in front of him, with the same kind and kind smile still on his face:

"Okay, the children are all fine. I just didn't expect the mistress to be there before I took action. That's all. Let's take these little guys back now. The ground is very cold."

After saying that, the old man turned around and walked away, leaving the master and Flanders looking at each other in confusion.

Master and Flender looked at each other, but in the end it was Master who made the first move.

He walked to the other side, first looked at Tang San who was sitting cross-legged on the ground adjusting his breathing for a while, and then he took a step.

"That's it, brat. I know you've finished your luck. Don't just pretend to be dead. Get up and carry people back."

Tang San, who had been kicked innocently, rubbed his shoulders and stood up with a grin, staring at his master with eyes full of resentment.

Just talk, why are you kicking people?

"I don't know who I learned it from," Tang San muttered softly.

The master looked askance: "Yeah"

Tang San was so frightened that he waved his hands and said with a smile: "No master, I didn't say anything."

The master looked away, but looked at the three unconscious girls on the ground and felt worried.

Tang San held his right shoulder, there was still some dull pain there.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The master pondered for two seconds and said:

"You are all injured. Flanders has prepared a medicinal bath for you a long time ago. Next, you go to the bathhouse and wait for the medicine to be soaked. But these three girls"

Tang San followed the words and took a look, understanding in his heart.

It turned out to be Rongrong Zhuqing, Xiaowu and the others.

His ears moved and he heard an extremely familiar snoring sound, and the corner of Tang San's mouth twitched slightly.

Under the master's puzzled gaze, Tang San covered his right shoulder and walked towards the "unconscious" Xiao Wu lying on the ground, and then grabbed the girl's ears.

"Ah" the girl's tragic cry went straight into the sky.

Grandmaster:""

Only after Xiao Wu stood up straight did Tang San let go: "You take Zhuqing Rongrong and the others to the bathhouse, and I'll leave it to you to undress them when they take a medicinal bath later. Please wake up." "

"Oh, oh," Xiao Wu was still a little confused.

Tang San's eyes glanced at several injured places on Xiao Wu's body, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"It's okay. With the medicinal bath prepared by Teacher Shao Xin, any injury on the body can be cured quickly." Tang San raised his hand and touched Xiao Wu's head.

As if feeling Tang San's action, his originally hazy eyes gradually became clearer, but before Xiao Wu could react, Tang San had already retracted his hand, and only heard an urging.

"go quickly."

"oh oh"

Xiao Wu was still a little unclear, covering her head with her little hands, feeling a little unreal, so she turned around and walked towards the two little sisters, without complaining that Tang San allowed her to move two people with one girl.

Although these two are also cute little girls, they don't have much weight on them.

Then, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were carried on Xiao Wu's shoulders, one on each side.

During the shaking, Ning Rongrong was still unconscious, but Zhu Zhuqing faintly woke up.

The kitten murmured softly in confusion:

"Well, this is it, Sister Xiaowu, why am I being carried by you, Sister Xiaowu, Sister Xiaowu?"

After Zhu Zhu woke up, he found that he was being carried on Xiao Wu's shoulders. He quickly shouted for Xiao Wu to let her down, but who would have thought that Xiao Wu didn't hear her and continued to walk a long distance away until Zhu Zhuqing called again and again. It took him a few small dances to react.

"Ah, Zhuqing, it's okay if you wake up. You and Rongrong are both injured. I'll carry you to the bathhouse for a medicinal bath."

Zhu Zhuqing's head was still a little groggy. When he heard Xiao Wu say this, the sentence "Sister Xiao Wu, aren't you also injured?" passed out before he could even say it.

However, this time there was some snoring, which didn't sound serious.

Tang San looked at their retreating figures, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he turned around after regaining consciousness, but unexpectedly the master's face suddenly came right in front of him.

"" Tang San was almost frightened to death.

The master looked at him steadily for a few seconds, and finally shook his head and said:

"I don't know how many things you have hidden. This time you didn't even use your hidden weapons, and the Eight Spider Soul Bones behind you."

"Oh, that's it." After saying this, the master turned around without waiting for Tang San to react.

"Leave Mubai to me. Oscar, please take that child back with you."

"Hmm" Hearing this, Tang San's heart skipped a beat, but because the master changed his words too quickly, Tang San didn't notice anything wrong, so he didn't think much about it.

He lowered his head and looked at Oscar, who was lying on his back on the ground. The girl's white hair was scattered on both sides, revealing her smooth forehead, but at this moment, a touch of red destroyed the harmony.

Tang San leaned over and tried to pick up Oscar.

"I don't know if my brain is broken or not."

The two glances behind him stabbed Tang San like needles, causing him to stop in mid-movement.

Tang San:""

In silence, Tang San changed his posture with a nonchalant expression and lifted Oscar on his shoulders.

"Ugh~"

The unconscious girl murmured due to the jolt. Since she had removed her usual disguise, this soft voice sounded in Tang San's ears. Tang San

He almost forgot that he had an injury on his shoulder

two seconds later

"It hurts"