Douluo starts with a bird

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When Kong Wanqing returned from Tandi, except for a change of hairstyle, it seemed to be no different from before.

But Ma Hongjun instinctively felt that Kong Wanqing was in a bad mood at this time, so he didn't ask him what he saw at the bottom of the pond. In order to avoid mentioning content that would make him unpleasant, he immediately changed the question: " Hmm...that...when do you plan to go back to the village?"

Kong Wanqing glanced at Ma Hongjun: "I can go back now."

Ma Hongjun seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything. He just responded with a smile and said Kong Wanqing: "Hey, good."

Laoyingtan is not far from Huaishu Village, and Kong Wanqing and Ma Hongjun are not slow on their way, so it didn't take long for them to get out of the village.

"...Master." However, as soon as he could see the village, Ma Hongjun suddenly stopped and refused to continue walking into the village, bowed his head twistedly: "That...I...I..."

Kong Wanqing swept around Ma Hongjun, and naturally understood why Ma Hongjun was hesitating at this time, nodded and said, "Wait for a while, and I will go back."

"Okay! Thank you, Master!" Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got into the bushes to hide.

Kong Wanqing came back quickly, but he returned in a few minutes and threw the clothes he was carrying to Ma Hongjun.

When Ma Hongjun received the clothes, he raised his head and looked at Kong Wanqing, who was expressionless, and then lowered his head to look at the clothes in his hands. He stopped talking, but in the end he held back, saying nothing and nothing. Asked, a person went to the grove to change clothes silently.

When Ma Hongjun walked out of the small woods, Kong Wanqing was taken aback for a moment: "Doesn't fit?"

In fact, it's not just a fit.

Kong Wanqing didn't know where he found this'clothing', it was purely an unfinished semi-finished cloak, and it was still in adult size.

Although Ma Hongjun drew a streak after absorbing the Phoenix Blood Stone, his age was always here, no matter how long he was, he wouldn't need to wear an adult-size cloak.

But Ma Hongjun didn't mean to remind Kong Wanqing at all. He pulled the hem that was too long and smiled and said, "Nothing, this dress was originally worn like this."

Kong Wanqing didn't understand these things at all, so he believed it and didn't continue to ask.

...

As soon as I pushed the door, I sat under the elm tree in the yard and chatted while turning his head.

After seeing that the person who opened the door was Kong Wanqing, Flender and Zhu Zhuqing spoke almost at the same time: "Aqing? Are you back?"

——Of course, Flanders called Kong Wanqing's full name.

"Well, I'm back." Kong Wanqing nodded, walked straight to one side and sat down cross-legged.

Zhu Zhuqing propped his head, his head and line of sight have been moving with Kong Wanqing: "How is it, how is it going?"

Kong Wanqing let out an "um", but closed his eyes.

Obviously he intends to race against the clock to continue to find a way to break the seal.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw this, he did not continue to disturb him, and silently put away a lot of questions in his stomach.

"Huh?" However, when she turned her head and saw Ma Hongjun coming in from behind, she obviously hesitated for a while and then tentatively said: "Are you... fat?"

Ma Hongjun did not seem to have changed anywhere, but upon closer inspection, he felt that he was different from before.

——Ma Hongjun now has a much cleaner face and a much cleaner temperament.

Even if he was wearing a black cloak like a sack, and his long dark red hair curled slightly on his shoulders, he didn't seem to be embarrassed at all. On the contrary, there was a kind of inexplicable wanton and unrestrainedness.

No wonder Zhu Zhuqing dare not recognize it.

"Yeah, your special training is great." Flender pushed his glasses: "Mr. Kong, can you take me to a special training and see if I can become more handsome?"

Special training?

... That's what Master said to people?

Ma Hongjun shook his head without speaking, and went back to the main house where he lived in silence. When he came out, he had already taken off the semi-finished cloak and put on a slightly fitting dress.

"Fatty! Come on!" Zhu Zhuqing waved to Ma Hongjun: "Come on!"

As soon as Ma Hongjun arrived, Zhu Zhuqing dragged him onto a chair and sat in a sneaky manner, making him confused: "...what's wrong?"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the place where Kong Wanqing was, and moved to Ma Hongjun's ear and asked in a low voice, "Is there something happening behind you? I don't think Ah Qing is in a good mood.

Also, didn't he always wear his hair?Why do you suddenly think of the bundle?"

Ma Hongjun glanced at Kong Wanqing who was sitting still under the tree. He thought of Kong Wanqing when he first came up from the bottom of the Eagle Lake. He frowned and responded in a low voice to Zhu Zhuqing: "I don’t know, Master has been to the bottom of the lake. Once again, that’s it when I come back."

Zhu Zhuqing blinked: "Did you not ask him why?"

Ma Hongjun shook his head: "I didn't dare to ask."

In fact, he didn't dare to ask, but he subconsciously didn't want to see Kong Wanqing show that expression again.

Zhu Zhuqing gave an "Oh", nodded, and suddenly changed the subject: "Are you hungry? There is still some food in the pot. If you want to eat, I will get some for you."

"Hungry!" Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up immediately, and he jumped up from the chair, rubbing his stomach while pulling Zhu Zhuqing to the kitchen: "Oh, I told you, sister Zhuqing, I was hungry on the way, my stomach called All the way! Where is the food?"

Zhu Zhuqing rolled his eyes silently, but somehow he recovered some familiarity from Ma Hongjun's familiar behavior.

——Even if this person's appearance and temperament have undergone a subversive change, the old problem of being hungry at the move remains the same.

...

After Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing went to the kitchen, Flanders moved their chairs and sat next to Kong Wanqing: "Kong Wanqing, I will leave for college tomorrow, and I will ask you one last time if you want to come back with me. College."

Kong Wanqing opened his eyes and looked at Flanders and smiled: "It's not impossible to go, but I have three requirements."

Flander helped his glasses, and then smiled: "Say! Don't say three, I promise all thirty!"

"Dean Flanders doesn't have to agree to be so early, you might as well make a decision after listening to my request." Kong Wanqing said calmly: "The first request is that if I leave one day, no one can It is forbidden to ask why." Chaiyo Literature www.zhuiyo.com

Flender waved his hand: "All the teachers in the college go and stay at will. I won't interfere if I want to leave or stay. You don't have to worry about this."

"Yeah." Kong Wanqing glanced at the kitchen: "If you want me to teach students, it's okay, but I can't ask how and how to teach others, otherwise I won't teach more."

"Uh... this..." Flender hesitated, then nodded after a moment of thought: "But it's okay, but I have to let me know all your plans in advance."

"This is natural." Kong Wanqing nodded slightly and continued: "This last thing...

Is to help me find a place."

...

the next day.

After Flander went to find the village chief to leave, a group of five people set off on the way out of the village with simple bags behind them.

Along the way, Yang Dianfeng almost kept staring at Ma Hongjun, who was walking behind Kong Wanqing, and Ma Hongjun's spiritual sense had also been greatly improved after his bloodline was purified. It was obviously hard to ignore the obvious sight like him.

Finally, Ma Hongjun really couldn't bear the feeling of being like a man on his back, frowning impatiently and turning around: "Hey, if you have anything to say, you can just stare at Lao Tzu's butt to see what? Are there flowers on it?"

Yang Dianfeng shrank his head subconsciously: "No...no flowers."

"Hiss——" Ma Hongjun tilted his head: "Then what the fuck are you looking at?"

Yang Dianfeng raised his eyelids and quickly looked at Ma Hongjun, then lowered his head again. The bull's head was wrong and asked: "You are really Ma Xiao...cough, Brother Xiaopang?"

Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes: "Otherwise? Can I still be your father?"

"Hey, I didn't mean that." Yang Dianfeng scratched his neck, and finally courageously asked the biggest question in his stomach: "Just...I'm just curious why you suddenly changed."

"Oh?" Ma Hongjun raised his eyebrows: "It's changed? What?"

"Fat brother, you are more beautiful than... than the second village flower in the east of the village!" Yang Dianfeng smiled twice, and the topic suddenly spread to other places: "The second girl always tells me about her. How beautiful, he said that he would marry me in the future, but I was a man destined to be on the top of the soul master.

The strongest need to stay away from is feelings."

Ma Hongjun failed to answer this time, and was extremely silent.

After all, there are not many people in this world who are more detached than him.

But Yang Dianfeng couldn't realize what Ma Hongjun's silence meant at this time. Instead, he asked him excitedly: "Little fat brother, was that handsome or handsome?"

Ma Hongjun patted his forehead, muttered "I'm arguing about wool with a second fool", and then turned around.

"Huh? Isn't it handsome? But that's how it is painted in Tiedan's little book..." Yang Dianfeng tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh! I must have not done the actions together just now. Come out! That's why I don't feel that way!"

After trying to understand, Yang Dianfeng hurried to Ma Hongjun's side: "Little fat brother! Look at me again! The strong..."

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun's speed was a little faster.

After Yang Dianfeng finished the whole set, he turned his head and found that Ma Hongjun had even chased Kong Wanqing and the others. He couldn't take care of the others, so he quickly ran to catch up and shouted, "Hey! Wait for me!"

...

Five days later.

A carriage stopped at the entrance of the Roland Junior Soul Master Academy. Flander and Yang Dianfeng were the first to get out of the carriage, followed by Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing and Kong Wanqing.

Flander patted Yang Dianfeng on the shoulder, Yang Dianfeng clenched his fist and made a cheering motion, then took out the greeting letter from his arms and handed it to the guard at the door, and the guard passed it to Dean Roland.

Soon, a middle-aged man who was skinny like a monkey came out from inside, and when he saw Flanders, he laughed: "Oh, four eyes! It's really you! Walk around, come in and have a drink with me. !"

"Dead hobbit." Flender rolled his eyes: "Drinking can be avoided. I am here to bring you a student with decent talent."

Roland raised an eyebrow, his eyes immediately fell on Zhu Zhuqing's body: "Oh? Are you so kind?"

"This is not." Flander took a step forward and blocked Zhu Zhuqing. When he saw Roland looking at Kong Wanqing, he simply pulled Yang Dianfeng out of the side: "Here, this is the kid. I'm here this time. Encountered when the Martial Spirit in Xingluo City awakened."

Roland was stunned for a moment and looked at the others: "Then they..."

Flender waved his hand: "They have nothing to do with me. They are the disciples of other teachers in my college. They will go back to the college with me this time."

Roland said "Oh" without asking more, just reached out and touched Yang Dianfeng's head: "Okay, knowing that you are anxious to return to your three-point guard, I won't keep you, let's go! ."

"Hey!" Flender curled his lips. "You are a dead hobbyist, can you just say two polite remarks?"

"No." Roland took Yang Dianfeng's hand and smiled: "Who doesn't know you yet, dare to be polite with you, you have to be peeled off by you, get out of here, I'm still busy."

After speaking, Dean Roland turned around with Yang Dianfeng and walked towards the academy.

Flanders rolled his eyes twice in anger.

At the entrance of the Roland Junior Soul Master Academy, Yang Dianfeng suddenly turned around, his eyes filled with dismay: "Fat brother Qing Ge Zhuqing sister! Don't forget me!"

"Hey, Pinnacle, haven't you always wanted to be on the top of the soul master?" Ma Hongjun raised his chin and pointed to the academy: "Study hard in the academy, your fat brother, I am waiting for you at the peak."

Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while, felt that he should also say a word of encouragement. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of his scene on the wall of Xingluo City, so he smiled and said to him: "The pinnacle, Huaishu Village is just a small place. , Now that you have come out, you have to go to the wider world!"

Dean Roland turned around and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with some surprise, but at this moment Flander had already climbed into the carriage and was urging others to get in the carriage quickly, so he could not ask the little girl a few words.

"Oh." Roland sighed, and said with some regret: "The talents of these children are really amazing, but it's a pity that there are already teachers."

Before Yang Dianfeng came to the academy, he had already learned about Roland Junior Soul Master Academy from Flanders. He raised his head and looked at Dean Roland: "Dean Roland, my name is Yang Dianfeng."

"Yang... Pinnacle?" Roland didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled: "Well, a good name."

"Of course!" Yang Dianfeng raised his head proudly: "I'm a man destined to be on the top of the soul master!"

Roland rubbed the messy hair on top of Yang Dianfeng's head and nodded, "Well, not bad."

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