Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

"Hey, the little girl's hair color is quite unique." The man stepped over the old man beneath him with some boredom, then picked up the pipe with interest, put it to his mouth and took a sip, then bent down, He breathed out towards the figure behind the girl, puffing out smoke with a hint of ambiguous teasing.

A chic hair color?
Huo Yunche's right eye was beating wildly involuntarily. She quietly stretched out her right hand to cover her right eye, which was still pretentious, and the corners of her mouth curled up in surprise.

For some reason, she always had a "not so good" premonition that the corner where she was hiding happened to be perfectly blocked from view, so it couldn't really be what she thought, right?
No, no.

It was not uncommon for foreigners to appear in the Qing Dynasty, but it was just a unique hair color, maybe dyed.

"It stinks so much, please stay away!"

The girl behind the girl, oh no, the boy suddenly burst into flames, his golden soul power shining brightly, and the ropes binding his hands were broken inch by inch under the violent rush of soul power, not even a whole body was left.

Without waiting for the man to react, he tore open the tape on his mouth with his left hand, swept his right leg across, and pulled out a full moon-shaped arc, like a whip with full strength, and struck the man's face hard at a glance. On the fat and watery belly.

"Wang Dong, please hold back, don't kill me."

Another familiar voice came, helpless and mixed with some unhappiness and cruelty. Huo Yunche raised his forehead clearly and realized that it was really her group of big babies who came here for sightseeing.

"Tsk, I see."

Wang Dong let out a slight "tsk" in displeasure, and walked up to the man who was kicked away by him. Before he could get up from the ground with a gasp, he was kicked again, and the man's body was tilted. It flew out and fell with a "bang", accidentally hitting the sharpest crack in the wall less than half a meter away from Huo Yunche.

Hiss, it's dangerous.

Huo Yunche glanced at Wang Dong, who had a gloomy face and was grinding his teeth not far away. He subconsciously moved an inch to the side, resolutely avoiding the possibility of being accidentally injured.

"Ahem. You. Who are you?"

"How dare you come to Fu Shou Cigarette Shop to cause trouble?!"

An earth-shattering cough came from the corner. The man clutched his chest and gasped for air, as if this could relieve the pain in his body, while he bared his teeth and wiped the blood streaks escaping from the corner of his mouth.

"Come on-"

Before the man could finish shouting, there was another dull impact, and the man was kicked into the air and then fell down again.

The man's vision was turbid, and the moment he took off, he was so frightened that his heartbeat almost stopped.

Wang Dong quickly pulled up a corner of the white cloth on the side and shook it slightly. The white cloth seemed to have a touch of spirituality in his hands. It was tough and flexible, and the man's body could not help but spin. At the moment it landed, , twisted it around a few times and threw it aside.

"Ahhhhhhhh"

While free-falling in the air, he was forced to perform difficult movements such as n-circles of rotation. The man immediately made himself dizzy and vomited. He even hallucinated the sound of his own bones breaking and shivered nervously. , the wailing sound continued.

The servants who heard the commotion in the house rushed over one after another. The corner was surrounded inside and out, which could be considered airtight. However, their expressions were not as convincing as their actions. They were all caught in the eye. The scene was frightening to the point of turning purple and purple. Even the timid person was so frightened that his hand holding the stick could not help but tremble. The fighting look between the two arms even made Huo Yunche, who was hiding in the dark on the other side, click his tongue in amazement.

Three large black cauldrons floated in the air. On the cauldron in the middle sat a girl with long dark green hair, completely covering her face. Under the flickering candlelight, the ink color in her hair became even brighter. Because it is thicker, it makes the greenery above it look more gloomy, weird and eerie.In particular, on the left and right sides of the girl, there were two beams of white light that imitated the shape of will-o'-the-wisps and were mixed with the coldness of the forest.

It was really a ghost in broad daylight!
"Ghost, there is a ghost, ahhhhhhh--"

The first servant who rushed into the corner faced the terror, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground. The stick in his hand was thrown to an unknown place in a sudden move, and it hit an unlucky guy's head directly. The person was knocked unconscious.

He put his hands on the ground and kept falling back. The gray robe he was wearing was soaked with sweat and stained with many black spots. The cloth he put under his buttocks was even more black. It was obvious, leaving a long and wet trail, and he kept saying "Don't eat me, don't eat me".

The servants who came from behind and surrounded the trio only felt the gloomy wind gusting around them, as if they were stuck in a strange mud. After everyone looked at each other, the sticks in their hands fell off one after another. , smashed to the ground, and then ran away without turning around.

Wow, what a genius.

I don't know whose idea it was.

It seemed that their integration was a little higher than she thought.

Huo Yunche crossed her arms and smiled so much that her eyes were filled with water. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the water that was hindering her from watching the show. She said seriously in her heart, if she could say another faint sentence, "Give me back my life~" "It's even more perfect.

"Then why don't you just add it yourself?"

An unfamiliar voice with a certain charm suddenly appeared in Huo Yunche's ears, and she was so surprised that the hairs on the back of her neck stood up in response.

"Who?"

Huo Yunche's head seemed to be stuck, and she turned stiffly to the left in the direction of the sound. The wildly beating heart in her chest seemed to be roaring in her ears, and the blood in her clenched hands was all over the place in an instant. Cold sweat.

"Don't be nervous, little one."

"I just felt the aura of an old friend and came over to have a look."

"Oh, by the way, my name is Meng Zhang."

"I remember this was the name you humans gave me."

A pair of big hands suddenly appeared in the air, landed on Huo Yunche's head, rubbed it, and said with a smile. The hidden figure gradually appeared on the side, but he couldn't see it clearly in the dark and could only vaguely see it. The man was dressed in a green robe and looked like a dragon and a phoenix.

孟章
Why does this name still sound familiar?

Huo Yunche frowned, but did not wave away the big hand that was causing trouble on her head. After all, the person who came here was many times stronger than her and had no ill intentions. As a weak party, it was not unacceptable to have her head touched.

But why does everyone like to touch her head?
Hum!He has never grown taller!
Cry (ω)
Can anyone guess who Meng Zhang is ()