Douluo Dalu

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It turned out that the little dance had been awake from the coma in the middle of the night. Ning Rongrong was afraid that she had something and kept her by her side. When she woke up, she told her what happened yesterday.

Tang San smashed the head of the little dance and said: "I was not good yesterday, I didn't protect you."

The little dance shook his head and spit out a cute pink tongue. "That is the teacher is too powerful. How can you blame you? It is really different from Notting. It seems that everyone is very strong. Fortunately, it does not appear. A strong Cont level."

Tang San is somewhat curious: "How do you know that there is no Soul-level soul teacher in the college? Teacher Zhao is only the vice president. Perhaps, the dean is the Contra level?"

The little dance stunned, and some disguised the words: "I guess. After all, how can Contra appear in such a small place to be calm."

Tang San did not suspect him, and did not ask much, pulling the soft hand of the little dance, said: "Let's go find something to eat. Presumably you are hungry."

"Okay, I am also hungry." The little dance nodded. At this time, she had resumed the lively look of the past and took the initiative to roll up Tang San's arm.

The two first arrived, and yesterday they were stunned by the battle. They didn’t know anything about Shrek College. In desperation, they could only see where there was smoke rising and try to find a place with food.

The village is not big, walking and walking, they have gone out of the scope of Shrek College without knowing it.

Shrek College is very quiet, but the villagers on the other side are busy and working in the sunrise. This is the habit of ordinary farmers. They need to raise their families through farming. The college's breakfast did not know where it was. Tang San had decided to go to the village to buy some food and dance to fill the hunger.

The two are preparing to find a farmer to buy food, but seeing that there is a man and a woman in the distance not far from what is arguing.

The young men and women seem to be young. The girls seem to be fourteen or five years old. They look ordinary, but they are full of youthful atmosphere. A simple farmhouse costume should be the children of the villagers in the village.

The teenager who quarreled with her looked even smaller. The age seemed to be similar to that of Tang San and Xiao Wu. The whole person was not tall. Although the whole person was chubby, it gave a very strong feeling. Short hair, small eyes, and a fat bulge on the face, it seems to have a lovely feeling. The most fun thing is that there are two mustaches on the lips, which seem to have just grown out after development. How to look like two moles.

The girl looked at the little fat man, and her face showed a bit of fear. "Ma Hongjun, don't look for me again in the future. I won't be with you."

The little fat man grotesquely said: "Cuihua, I am not good for you? Why should I break up with me."

Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other and both of them saw the smile in the other's eyes. The children are really early love. At such a young age, they talk about breaking up. The two couldn't help but stop and watched with interest.

Cuihua’s face suddenly red and red. “You are very good to me, but I can’t stand you. We are not suitable, you are still looking for someone else. And, I am a few years older than you. I beg you, don’t Look for me again."

The little fat man Ma Hongjun said with anger: "What can't stand me. I really don't understand what you guys are thinking. Break up, and come with me again, I will break up with you. Otherwise, no way."

As he said, the little fat man raised his hand and went to pull the girl Cuihua.

Cuihua was like a panicked bunny rushing back, but the little fat man was very fast, still grabbed her hand.

Cuihua pleaded: "No, don't. You let me go. Are you human?"

The little dance couldn’t stand any more, and jumped out in one step, “Stop.”

Little fat man and Cuihua at the same time, looking at her. The fat eyes of the fat man licked, and the mouse on the lips had to tremble a few times. The small eyes were filled with colorful light. "Good girl. Why, do you want to succeed her as my girlfriend? Yes, no problem. I agree It is."

"Fart." The little dance was furious. He kicked his hand to catch Cuihua’s hand and kicked his hand. "You are a little hooligan. If you are so small, you will not learn well. Under the broad daylight, do you still want to be strong?" Can you steal a woman?"

Listening to the little dance, the face of the little fat man suddenly sinks. "This is our business. You have fewer dogs to take care of the mouse. Since it is not for my woman, I will go away."

"You..." The little dance was about to start, and Tang San appeared in front of her.

"You are called Ma Hongjun. Please don't provoke this girl again." With the lessons of yesterday, Tang San is not willing to let the little dancers take the shot. And he also vaguely saw that this little fat man seems to be not simple.

Ma Hongjun snorted disdainfully. "What are you doing, and you dare to take care of Laozi. Is it not happy?"

Tang San’s face sank. “Who are you?”

Ma Hongjun’s mouse must move. “Whoever is doing nothing, I am who I am.”

Tang San moved, his temper is no better than people can be so insulting, pedaling ghosts, a kick like a small fat chest kick. The strength of his foot is not contained, and the control is very clever. If the little fat man is just an ordinary person, he will only kick him at most. If he has any special abilities, then the strength of Tang San’s feet can be expressed at any time.

Sure enough, as Tang San guessed, the little fat man was not simple. Seeing that Tang Sanyi kicked, he did not hesitate to greet him. The double fists were in front of him, blocking the feet of Tang San, and his body shone brightly. Purple light is obviously a fluctuation of soul power.

The kick kicked by Tang San suddenly stopped in the middle of the air, changed to kick, stepped on the fat belly.

The speed of the fat man's strain is also very fast, and the double fists set up at the same time, swaying to the feet of Tang San.