Fengyun Nie Feng is swollen sister paper? !

My mother once said that there is a group of people called Tsundere in the world.

My little friend Duanlang should belong to this group of people.

"Nie Feng, even if you bring me food, I won't admit that you are better than me!" Duan Lang took the meat buns from Nie Feng, his round face was covered with beads of sweat, looking pretty The rabbit's eyes were full of vigilance.

During the day, he had to clean the fallen leaves in the compound, and secretly observed the martial arts of the senior disciples, so as to ensure that the evening practice would not lag behind other disciples.For the five-year-old Duanlang, this was really hard work.Thanks to his tenacity, he firmly believes that he can succeed even when he is in a difficult situation.

If you don't admit it, don't eat the buns I brought, Nuonuo Nuo, there is still a piece of bun skin at the corner of your mouth.

I shook my head, different from the low-quality blue fabric on Duanlang, as Papa Xiong's closed disciple, my two senior brothers and I were wearing the most exquisite red costumes of the Tianxiahui.Most importantly, we have shoes!

Tianxiahui's start is in the initial stage, and the martial arts training ground is full of mud and stones.

When I saw Duanlang's stubborn red rabbit eyes, about to cry or not, those jokes that should have been said were swallowed into my stomach.Duanlang is the only member of the Tianxiahui, which is a little bit normal. I can't scare him in a hurry!

"Yes, Duanlang, I have always regarded you as my best friend. I hope that the master's decision will not destroy the friendship between me and you." My mother said that the boat of friendship capsizes, Women are the key factor that can make this boat capsize so quickly.

So the boat of my second senior brother and I has capsized.

Duanlang took a bite of the soft, glutinous and fragrant buns, and nodded his head silently.

Seeing that Duanlang accepted my proposal, he was instantly in a good mood.

"Nie Feng, one day, I will make the guild master regret not choosing me to be his disciple. When I grow up, I will definitely defeat you three brothers!"

With tears in his eyes, Duan Lang made up his mind.

I took the initiative to encourage: "Duanlang, I believe that one day, you will become a man stronger than One Piece!"

Duanlang: Who is One Piece?Is he stronger than Xiongba?

But a good face like Duanlang would not open his mouth to ask, he said in a choked voice: "Of course, what is the One Piece, he is my father's defeated man! I will not take him seriously! A traitor and a traitor That's all!"

Son, that's One Piece... I blinked my almond eyes, wondering if I should tell Duanlang that One Piece is the protagonist in my mother's fairy tale book. Later, One Piece and Naruto met. He ran to Peach Blossom Island to live in seclusion, and later took in an apprentice named Huang Laoxie.

Having said that, Duanlang with his head raised, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, fair and translucent skin, is the most beautiful child I have ever seen.The Tianxiahui Children's Martial Arts Academy is full of ugly children. Could it be that these orphans were abandoned by their parents because they were unsightly?

It can be seen that Master Xiong is not Yan Kong, after all, his personal secretary is such an indescribable man...

The friendship between Duanlang and I became stronger than gold that night, and time passed like a white horse, gone forever.

Ten years later, after cleaning up the second-rate school that was trying to occupy our college, I pulled a load of hostages with high spirits, oh no, it was a load of dressed beasts back to school.

"Master Feng, you are back!"

As soon as I came back, I saw Sister Kong Ci who had turned into a walking body with chopsticks. I smiled shyly and said: "Sister Kong Ci, I haven't seen you for a long time, and she has become beautiful again~"

In other words, ten years can change a lot of things, who would have imagined that sister Kong Ci, who was pink in the past, has transformed into a die-hard fan of the well-known actor group Chopsticks Brothers in the world.

In order to benchmark her status as the president of the fan club, sister Kong Ci inserted two giant chopsticks between her hair, poking them wherever she went.

Murderous——

A murderous aura that was so fierce that it almost materialized shot at me.

Feeling this familiar murderous aura, needless to say, it must be the second senior brother secretly hiding on the roof to peek at me and sister Kong Ci.

Ten years later, the second senior brother, Ion had his big curly hair permed and became a real instant noodle head.

Sister Kong Ci is the chopsticks, and the second senior brother is instant noodles. Could it be that the second senior brother wants to imply that Kong Ci's sister ate him?

The second senior brother likes to wear all-black leather clothes and pants, with a bright red cape, and a dark blue instant noodle hair. He is sitting on the roof not far away in a cool suit, and is mysteriously peeling wood in his hand.

This guy gave Sister Kong Ci a cabinet of woodcarving figurines in the past ten years. It was widely rumored in the school that Sister Kong Ci was an expert in figurines.

I didn't come back for other things. Teacher Xiong wrote a letter saying that the evaluation meeting was going to be held, and asked me to quickly finish my extracurricular homework and come back to the competition.

Teacher Xiong taught me Fengshen leg, which is extremely powerful and as fast as lightning.It's just a bit lacklustre, and you have to stride your legs wide. Compared to Fengshen's legs, I prefer Big Brother's Tianshuang Fist.In the hot summer, it can also be used to make ice slag juice, which is convenient and can improve internal strength, killing two birds with one stone.

Qin Shuang: "Junior Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to come back so soon. I thought it would take another two or three days. Did you gain something from this trip?"

I shook my head in disappointment, ever since I got the chance to go out alone five years ago, I have had the time to inquire about the whereabouts of my parents.

It has become my habit to write "Nie Feng is here for a visit" on the big wall of the opponent in the teacher's school field.

It's a pity that there has been no news from my parents.

Qin Shuang patted the little junior brother who bowed his head and said nothing, and sighed: "Don't worry, what should come will always come. I believe your parents must still be alive."

Senior brother, you can't curse my parents like that!