Chapter 4 Na'er
On the first day of school, he beat and cried his classmates and was seen by the head teacher who had just entered the classroom. Tang Wulin was out of luck.

After Lin Ximeng, the head teacher, figured out what was going on, he immediately asked Tang Wulin to go out to punish him, and even arranged for him to clean up the classroom after school.

Standing in the corridor, Tang Wulin was very depressed. This little fat man is too careless to be beaten, and he still cries?

In the classroom, Lin Ximeng, the head teacher, had already started asking the students to introduce themselves, and finally called Tang Wulin in.

After that, Lin Ximeng began to talk about the classification of martial spirits and the types of soul masters. In the afternoon, she taught Tang Wulin and others to meditate one by one.

As a mature person, Tang Wulin was not as irritable as other students, and studied very hard, so he quickly learned the basics of meditation.

In fact, he has a better one in his mind, which is Tang San's Xuantian Kungfu, and it is the Xuantian Kungfu improved by Tang San after he became a god queen.

But he didn't dare to practice, because he didn't get the approval of Tang Sect in this world. If he practiced rashly, he might cause trouble to his body.

"It seems that we must find a way to join the Tang Sect!"

After thinking about it, Tang Wulin suppressed his thoughts and quickly entered a state of meditation. Slowly, he forgot the time.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

When the school bell rang, Tang Wulin saw the homeroom teacher Lin Ximeng leave, and immediately grabbed Wan Chao, the little fat man who was about to go home.

"Fatty, I leave the hygiene of the classroom to you?"

Tang Wulin held a broom and solemnly handed it to Wan Chao.

"why?"

Wan Chao didn't answer, but asked with a puzzled look, "The teacher just asked you to sweep the floor, didn't you call me?"

"What do you think this is? Have you ever seen a fist the size of a sandbag?"

Hearing this, Tang Wulin smiled slightly, lifted Wan Chao's shoulders, and put his fist covered with golden scales in front of Wan Chao's eyes.

Seeing this, the little fat man still didn't understand that Tang Wulin was trying to force himself to work, but the teacher wasn't there, and he couldn't beat him, and couldn't resist, so he could only obediently accepted the task of sweeping the floor with a straight face.

"Fatty, do it well. Is it not a dream to hang out with your big brother, title Douluo, or even become a god?"

The corner of Tang Wulin's mouth raised, and he patted Wan Chao's shoulder, showing that he was optimistic about you.

Afterwards, he smartly picked up his schoolbag and went home.

As the future Golden Dragon God King, the future ruler of this continent, and even this starry sky, Tang Wulin can't be swept away!It is impossible to sweep the floor in this life!
"Cut, bragging!"

In the classroom, Wan Chao, a fat little man with a sad face and black eyes, pouted at Tang Wulin's back, and then started cleaning angrily.

There is no way, Tang Wulin will come to check tomorrow, if he does not do well, he will face the iron fist of justice!
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Leaving the classroom, Tang Wulin walked towards his home under the warm sunlight, when suddenly a touch of silver on the side of the road attracted his attention.

Taking a closer look, Tang Wulin found that it was a little girl with silver hair.

The little girl was not tall, she looked only four or five years old, she was all dirty, sitting on the cold floor, like a little beggar.

When Tang Wulin looked at the other party, as if there was a feeling in the dark, the other party's gaze also looked over.

Her eyes were very strange, they were actually purple, they looked like two clear amethysts, Tang Wulin could still see his own reflection in her pupils even if there was some distance between them.The long eyelashes curled up naturally, and there was a unique temperament on his body, which deeply attracted Tang Wulin.

Feeling the throbbing of the blood, Tang Wulin immediately understood that this should be Na'er.Douluo's first heroine is also the most powerful existence in the late stage of Douluo's third part.

Thinking about the plot, it seems that the original owner met Na'er after school on the first day of school, and then took her home.

Smiling slightly, Tang Wulin walked towards the little girl, ready to take her home.

At this time, a few young gangsters surrounded Na'er, unabashedly planning to drag Na'er to sell on the black market.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin became angry instantly, and immediately rushed towards a few punks, shouting at the same time, "Bastard, stop!"

When the few gangsters heard the voice, they were startled, and thought it was a certain hero who saw the situation was wrong and drew his sword to help.

The young man in the lead raised his head in panic, seeing that it was a brat, he immediately felt relieved.

"Little brat..."

He took out a gleaming dagger, and was about to scare Tang Wulin away when he saw a golden fist blowing towards him, expanding in his pupils.

"what!"

With a scream, the gangster leader flew upside down and fell to the ground, turning seven or eight somersaults in a row.It felt like being hit head-on by a high-speed train. The gangster leader's pale face was directly distorted and deformed by the huge impact, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He glared at Tang Wulin, and then passed out on the ground, unconscious.

"Soul master?"

"Run away!"

Seeing this scene, the other gangsters were horrified, and immediately abandoned the seriously injured boss, exclaimed, and scrambled away.

"Forget you to run fast!"

Tang Wulin waved his fists and said something brazenly.

"Are you OK?"

After chasing the gangster away, Tang Wulin immediately walked towards Na'er and helped her up from the cold ground.

"Well, thanks!"

Faced with Tang Wulin's gentle and sunny smile, Na'er nodded and said shyly.

For some reason, she felt very fond of and trusted this handsome big brother in her heart, and it was obviously the first time they met him.

If Tang Wulin heard it, he knew it must be the influence of blood.

The Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King were originally split from the Dragon God, and they are considered to be of the same origin. As the main body of the two bloodlines, the two will naturally attract each other.

Tang Wulin touched Na'er's head and asked with a smile, "My name is Tang Wulin, what's your name?"

"My name is Na'er!"

"Why are you here alone? Where's your family?"

Na'er shook her head, with a look of sadness on her face. She had forgotten a lot of things, and she didn't even know if she had a family.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin smiled slightly. He naturally knew that Na'er was the Silver Dragon King who had just transformed and lost his memory, so he didn't go into details, but directly suggested, "Then go to my house! My mother cooks delicious food!"

Hearing this, Na'er's stomach growled, and she couldn't remember how many days she hadn't eaten.

Tang Wulin's stomach also rumbled, complementing each other's, as if in a contest.

"Let's go!"

Scratching in embarrassment, Tang Wulin pulled Na'er to his home.

Under the golden sunset, the backs of the two are connected together, extending to the corner of the street, looking extraordinarily warm.

"Na'er, you will be my younger sister from now on, whoever dares to bully you, tell me and beat him up for you."

Holding Na'er's hand, Tang Wulin announced domineeringly as he walked, and swung his fist with his right hand. The powerful punch made the air roar violently.

"Well, my brother is so kind!"

Hearing Tang Wulin's words, Na'er's eyes turned into crescent moons, and the depression of losing her memory immediately dissipated a lot.There was a deep sense of security in my heart.

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(End of this chapter)

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