Douluo: Ice and Fire Douluo

Chapter 442 Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan

Nie Yun also looked at him curiously, and walked up excitedly.

In just a short dozen meters, Nie Yun seemed to have gone through a lifetime.

His heart was surging, and only this little boy was left in his eyes.

When he came to the little boy, he showed a kind smile and squatted down.

The little boy took two steps back vigilantly, looked at Nie Yun with some vigilance, but also some doubts.

From Nie Yun, he felt no malice.

"Little friend, why did they beat you?" Nie Yun asked.

He looked at the red slap marks on the little boy's face, and suddenly felt extremely distressed.

The little boy pinched the hem of his clothes with both hands, and said timidly: "I just accidentally stepped on that fat man's clothes, and he made someone beat me."

As he spoke, the little boy burst into tears again.

Nie Yun pulled him over, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears that were about to fall, and said, "A man, don't shed tears when you bleed."

The little boy instinctively wanted to struggle, but suddenly felt extremely comfortable in Nie Yun's arms, which made him feel safer than ever before.

This feeling is like being in my mother's arms.

Huo Ling'er also came over, looking curiously at the little boy in Nie Yun's arms.

The little boy was dressed in very cheap coarse linen, which had been washed white, and it was obvious that he hadn't worn new clothes for a long time.

The small face was a bit round, with a straight nose and thick eyebrows, and two big eyes that were extremely spiritual, and his appearance was not ordinary.

Nie Yun and Huo Ling'er looked at each other, and they both saw the distress in each other's eyes.

From the child's clothes, they could tell that the child's usual life was not good.

If this is really Nie Yun's child, how much has he suffered all these years?

"Big brother, who are you, why do I feel that you are so kind?" The little boy tilted his head and asked crisply.

Nie Yun's heart trembled, and he became more and more certain about Huo Ling'er's guess just now.

Apart from the feeling of being connected by blood, what else would make this little boy feel kind.

Nie Yun stroked his hair gently, and said, "My brother's name is Nie Yun, what's your name?"

The little boy said: "My name is Xiaoyuan."

"Xiaoyuan, it's a good name indeed. What's your last name?" Nie Yun looked at the little boy expectantly.

The little boy was suddenly a little disappointed, his mouth was pursed, and he didn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Nie Yun asked anxiously.

Then the little boy said: "I don't have a surname. My mother said that I don't have a surname in my life, so I'll call it Xiaoyuan."

Nie Yun felt a twinge of pain in his heart. If this is really his child, it will be Nie Yuan.

Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan.

Nie Yun felt extremely bitter in his heart. Judging from the situation, Bibi Dong should have deep resentment towards him.

Huo Ling'er said: "It seems that she still can't let go of what happened back then, and she still resents you. Or maybe she doesn't hate you, but only herself. She shouldn't have such a fate with you."

"Big Brother, Big Sister, why can't I understand what you are talking about?" Xiao Yuan asked curiously.

Nie Yun smiled and said: "I didn't say anything, Xiao Yuan, can I take my brother and sister to sit at your house?"

A look of vigilance appeared on Xiao Yuan's face, after staring at the faces of Nie Yun and Huo Ling'er for a moment.

"Brothers and sisters are not like those bad people, but I can't take you to my house either."

"Why?" Nie Yun asked.

Xiao Yuan said: "My mother told me not to bring strangers home."

Nie Yun's heart moved, and he asked, "Xiao Yuan, do bad people often bully you and your mother?"

Xiao Yuan nodded and said: "Yes, those bad people are bad, they always want to bully my mother, my mother beats one off and then another group, so we can only keep moving, we have lived in the past few years More than ten cities."

The little boy counted with his fingers.

Seeing the little boy earnestly counting, Nie Yun felt distressed.

With Bibi Dong's titled Douluo's strength, why should he be afraid of being bullied by others.

Presumably it was because Qilin Shenchao was always looking for Bibi Dong, so Bibi Dong didn't dare to show up, and didn't dare to attract others' attention.

"It's me who killed her, and it's all my fault." Nie Yun murmured.

Huo Ling'er hugged his arm, and comforted him: "It's not your fault, it's fate that plays tricks on people."

Xiao Yuan struggled suddenly, escaped from Nie Yun's embrace, and said, "Big brother, I have to go, and I have to buy vegetables to cook for my mother."

Nie Yun asked curiously: "Do you usually cook for your mother?"

Xiao Yuan nodded, her small face was a little proud, and said: "My mother used to make it, but after I learned how to cook, I did it."

"What a good boy." Nie Yun had a loving face.

"Your face is injured, my brother will treat it for you." Nie Yun pulled him over.

Xiao Yuan did not resist.

Nie Yun hugged Xiao Yuan with his left hand, and pressed his right hand against his pink face, slowly outputting cool soul power.

"Well, it's so comfortable, big brother, are you a soul master?" Xiao Yuan asked curiously with her eyes wide open.

"Yes, Xiao Yuan wants to become a soul master in the future?"

Xiaoyuan nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, I want to become a soul master in my dreams, but my mother said that I don't have the talent to become a soul master."

Nie Yun let go of his hand, the redness on Xiao Yuan's face had disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Yuan will definitely become a soul master."

"Really?" The little guy was very happy.

Nie Yun nodded: "Well, really, big brother assures you that you will definitely become a powerful soul master in the future."

"Great." The little guy cheered happily.

"Big brother, thank you for helping me, can you tell me your name? I will definitely repay you when I grow up." Xiao Yuan looked at Nie Yun seriously.

"Xiao Yuan is really sensible, did your mother teach you?" Nie Yun caressed Xiao Yuan's short black and soft hair.

Xiao Yuan nodded, "Yes."

"Big brother is called Nie Yun."

"Okay, Brother Nie Yun, I'm leaving."

Nie Yun stood up and said softly, "Go."

Xiao Yuan took a deep look at Nie Yun and Huo Ling'er, as if she wanted to imprint this big brother and big sister in her mind so that she could repay them in the future.

After a while, he turned around, and his small body got out of the crowd.

Nie Yun's face became serious, exuding endless majesty.

"Let's all go away."

The people hurriedly left with awe on their faces, but they were very happy in their hearts. They knew that this guy who often acts as a tyrant and oppresses the people will be in trouble.

Nie Yun looked at the middle-aged man who was scared to death, and said calmly, "Kill them all."

"Son of God, please forgive me, please forgive me, Son of God." The middle-aged body trembled like chaff, and the stinky body crawled towards Nie Yun.

Nie Yun didn't even look at him. With a wave of his hand, a small flame flew out, turning the middle-aged man into flying ash in an instant.

Huo Ling'er at the side said coldly: "Go and find out what kind of background this guy has. If he commits crimes, he will not tolerate it."

"Yes!"

Huo Ling'er looked at Nie Yun with beautiful eyes, and said, "Let's go."

Nie Yun nodded and ordered: "You don't have to follow, the goddess and I will go back."

After finishing speaking, he and Huo Ling'er drifted away.

His soul force always followed the little figure that tugged at his heartstrings.

A little boy over five years old took on the responsibility of taking care of his mother.

(End of this chapter)