Fengyun Nie Feng is swollen sister paper? !

"Junior Brother Feng, your face..." Qin Shuang was referring to Nie Feng's swollen face. Nie Feng was still Nie Feng, dressed in white clothes elegantly, but his face was not the same as before.

Senior brother, please let me go!

This kid Duanlang used the friendship breaking face punch on me. He was jealous of my peerless beauty. Until the day of the martial arts competition, my face was still swollen like a pig's head.

"Eldest brother, I accidentally fell, and that's it. I'm fine, I'll be fine in a few days."

Qin Shuang was about to ask if there was such a master in the world who could repair Nie Feng into this appearance.The elder brother who treated Nie Feng as his own brother since childhood was angry.

I knew I couldn't hide it, but fortunately at this time, Master Xiong let out a SpongeBob SquarePants-style hahaha laugh in the stands.

Glancing at Duanlang, the cleaner leader in the crowd, hey, he turned his head away from me!

"Attention, attention, this hall master competition, the gang master is for fair competition, all high schools in the selection meeting. Everyone competes based on strength, even Master Shuang, Master Yun, and Master Feng must compete through the competition! Everyone should cherish this This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, go all out!"

Wen Chouchou incited people's hearts in the ring, and his passionate words ignited the hearts of everyone present.

"Oh oh oh oh, the boss is wise!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

Seeing these boys under the ring waving their arms, I sighed inwardly, and even the self-proclaimed Duanlang showed a bright smile of joy.

Sitting on the rostrum, Teacher Xiong looked confident and treacherous. If he said that he didn't secretly intend to operate, who would believe it.

I won't go into details about the competition process. All in all, after I defeated my opponent with the broken son and grandson's leg, oh not the Fengshen leg, Duanlang also successfully advanced.

At this time, it was the second brother's turn.

As soon as the second senior brother appeared on the stage, he was cheered and cheered by the audience, the second senior brother in a red cloak stood on the ring, stretched out two fingers condescendingly, pointed at the head of the ball and said, "You, it's you. "

Second senior brother, will you die if you say a few more words?Are you asking Duanlang to go up and eat your armpit hair?

In fact, I don't understand the aesthetics of the second senior brother. Wearing a sleeveless leather jacket, why don't you clean up the underarm hairballs?Sister Kong Ci loves cleanliness the most, can he use a little more normal thinking to pursue girls!

oh far away...

When Duanlang saw the upturned nose of the second senior brother, his handsome face was filled with indignation.Don't worry, brother Duanlang, besides the proud nostrils, the second senior brother also has thick armpit hair.

I heard that a man with thick hair has a strong sexual desire, my mother said-so she chose my father, Nie Renwang, as her husband.Wait, it seems that I have figured out something unintentionally.

The grassroots star Duanlang was quite popular, but two scapegoats went up first and were beaten up by the second senior brother.

"After our fierce competition today, six masters were selected. They are Young Master Shuang, Young Master Yun, Young Master Feng, Xu Zhen, Yang Hong, and the unremarkable Brother Duanlang beside me. Tomorrow, Three hall masters will be selected, and this victory belongs to the strong!"

Inadvertently saw Wen Chouchou being stepped on by the narrow-minded Duanlang. The plain-looking Duanlang is actually a narrow-minded man.

As I mentioned earlier, this game is a secret operation.

Obviously, in the end, the position of the three hall masters fell on me and the two senior brothers. I really don't understand the position of a representative of an age group. How can it be worth these people to fight for it? , all belong to Teacher Xiong.The two senior brothers looked even more proud, hey, hey, hey, old man like master, all you get is your internship salary.

I have inquired clearly in Jianghu, the wages that the world will give are the least, but the squeeze is the most.

Mr. Xiong, as an exploiter, has looted a lot of gold, silver and jewelry over the years, but very few of them have leaked into our hands.Don't you see that the second senior brother only gave wood carvings as gifts?

Poor, too poor.

"Now the outcome has been decided. Qin Shuang is in charge of Tianshuang Hall, Bu Jingyun is in charge of Feiyun Hall, and Nie Feng is in charge of Shenfeng Hall."

Master, you have already decided on your name, why are you still engaging in fair competition, alas, or you can set up a Sina hall for Duanlang. Seeing that the crowd was full of friends who were unwilling to complain, I lowered my head quietly.

"Duanlang, are you alright?" After the crowd disbanded, I caught up with the friend with the max anger value.

"Hmph, Nie Feng, don't worry about me, go to your celebration banquet."

Duanlang's soaring braid was pulled and tugged, shaking my mind and making my hands itchy, but I was afraid of being pressed and beaten by this guy again, "Duanlang, I believe your skill is higher than that of the second senior brother." , today's martial arts competition is not fair to you." I hope that one day Duanlang will be able to beat up the second senior brother without any scruples.

"Nie Feng, do you really believe me? Hmph, so what if you believe, the world will never be a fair and just place." He has always been like a fool, helping him regardless of return.

You forgot a thing called secret operation and unspoken rules.

"Forget it, it's okay to talk to you so much, I still have a lot of chores to clean up, so I'm leaving first." Frustrated, he decided to take another path.

"Hey! Wait!" He quickly grabbed the belt on Duanlang's head, don't worry, it won't stop this time!

"Nie Feng!"

"Duanlang, ahem, I'm afraid you'll be hungry later, here are these things for you. Take them!" Knowing that the proud little friend would never accept my charity, he stuffed a few gold leaves into the stuffed buns Among them, even if he chooses to study in another martial arts academy, I hope he can rely on this to open up contacts.

Brother Duanlang, you can have some snacks!