Douluo's personal pendant

Douro's personal ornaments of: Iron and fire

Facing the strong man in the Martial Soul Palace, the auxiliary system's Tang Fei didn't panic at all. Instead, he yelled, "Unless your teammates die, you will not be able to hit me."

Chapter One The Martial Spirit Awakening Experience of the Player with Money

"As the saying goes, early birds get worms, do you know, brother."

It is not bright, on a hillside outside Shenghun Village, a six-year-old with long hair, wearing linen clothes, big and bright eyes is pulling a child of the same age who is half-squinted and saliva still remains at the corner of his mouth. .

Seeing that the people behind him didn't react at all, the young man turned his head and saw that the person who was walking by him was able to close his eyes and follow him with his head half lowered. The sound of even breathing continued from his nose. The outgoing.

The young man in front saw this scene with blue veins on his forehead bulging, pinched his fist to stop, but saw that without his own traction, he tripped on a stone and fell on the ground and moved a bit. The young man continued to sleep, Tang San was very helpless, he put down his fist and sighed softly.

"Obviously there is such a good gift, why are you so lazy"

After adjusting his sleeping brother on the ground to a good posture, Tang San sat cross-legged on the ground and muttered, "Let him rest."

He opened his eyes and stared at the rising sun gradually, with a coquettish purple light in his eyes.

In fact, to be honest, if his younger brother was just a common man, Tang San would not deliberately pull him in the middle of the night, get up before it’s light, and run here to practice.

But the younger brother's gift is so powerful that even he is a little envious of him. If he was in a previous life, this kind of person might even be a disciple of the outer sect, he would be admitted to the inner sect in an extraordinary way, Tang San thought truthfully in his heart.

Why is Tang San a traverser, and before he traversed, he also made the Tang Sect's number one hidden weapon in the anger of Tang Lian. He felt that his younger brother Tang Feiqiang, everything originated from a certain morning when he was three years old.

Tang San ran to this hillside to practice cultivation as usual. In that case, his purple pole magic pupil was about to get started, so he forgot to make breakfast for his brother and dad. Hao accepted it, but how could Tang Fei, who was only three years old, suffer.

So Tang Fei looked around, and after looking for it, he found the place where Tang San practiced.

"Brother, why didn't you make breakfast"

As soon as Tang San woke up from cultivation, he saw his younger brother staring at him angrily.

"Fly, how did you find here."

Tang San asked slightly surprised.

Tang Fei still asked angrily: "You answer me first, there is something more important than making breakfast for my brother. You must know that people who do not eat breakfast will not grow taller, will become shorter, will become fat, and will change. ugly."

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Under Tang Fei’s constant questioning, Tang San couldn’t help telling brother Lin about what he was cultivating. As for the source of the cultivation method, he made up a lie that he thought was seamless and told Tang Fei that he was just He was about to break through before forgetting to make breakfast for him. I promised that I would never forget to make breakfast for him in the future, and he also told him not to tell outsiders about his cultivation here.

But when Tang Fei heard of cultivation, he didn't even mention breakfast, so he pestered him to practice.

Oh, a joke, how could my Tang Sect's unique knowledge be handed to you so easily, even if you are my younger brother, Tang San thought to himself, and fooled a few words at random, thinking that Tang Fei was just on a whim, but it was a few minutes He would return to the previous days, but he underestimated Tang Fei's determination. Since then, Tang Fei has watched him, from when he got up early in the morning to practice, to go home, to cook, and even go to the toilet.

Thinking about it now, if Tang Fei had the perseverance at that time, maybe he wouldn't be trapped in the first level of profound art like himself.

In the end, after a month, Tang San finally couldn't help it. After organizing a simple ceremony for Tang Fei to join the Tang Sect, Tang San taught Tang Fei the core technique of Tang Sect, the profound art. From then on, Tang Feizhen didn't pester him anymore, and changed back to the days when his father woke up and when did he wake up.

But in less than a month, Tang Fei found him and asked, "Brother, are there any other methods of cultivation."

Looking at his immature and lovely younger brother, Tang San touched his head and said softly: "Brother, you haven't even learned profound arts, and you want other techniques. You can't be too greedy as a human being. You should learn profound arts first. May I teach you new exercises again."

After Tang San turned and left, he was frightened by the voice behind him.

"But, brother, I have already practiced profound arts to the top."

Tang San slowly turned around like a machine, walked to Tang Fei's side, looked at him seriously, and said, "Brother, be honest, how can you lie."

Tang Fei frowned and watched as his serious brother scratched his head, grabbed Tang San's hand, and passed the internal force in his body to Tang San to feel it.

Tang San's expression went from being serious at first, to contemplation, to surprise, to numbness, to staring at Tang Fei with a long mouth, wanting something, but he couldn't say what he said.

Tang Fei felt particularly fun.

Then, Tang San imparted Tang Fei's top secret magic skills such as Xuanyu Hand, Crane Controlling Dragon, Ghost Shadow Lost, and Purple Demon Eye to Tang Fei, but Tang Fei shocked Tang San time and time again.

A month later, when he watched his younger brother walking among a group of children walking in the shadows of ghosts from a distance, using Xuanyu's hand to control the crane and the dragon and beat the kid who was bullying him, Tang San was crying. Really understand that his brother is the best monster in the biography.

After that, Tang San continued to use the authority of the Tang Sect master and his brother, regardless of whether Tang Fei was willing or not, he always brought Tang Fei here to practice, because he knew that if he wanted to be on the land of Douluo Continent It is not enough to leave the traces of Tang Sect alone. He must have a powerful helper, and his younger brother, the enchanting Tang Fei, will be his strongest helper in the future. Tang San watched the rising in the distance. The sun thought quietly.

The sunlight is like a cover, spreading on one flower after another, and the whole flower sea shines golden.

Tang San closed his eyes, rested for a while, adjusted his inner breath, and slowly exhaled the turbid qi in his body.

"Well, cultivating is so tired."

As soon as Tang San opened his eyes, he saw his younger brother Tang Fei stretching out of the sea of ​​flowers and standing up, and the veins in his forehead were beating uncontrollably.

"Hey, brother, what a coincidence, you are also practicing here."

Tang Fei yawned and stretched out, turning his head to see his brother Tang San who had already got up and walked towards him.

Tang San walked to Tang Fei's side, just about to get angry, but Tang Fei looked at him blinking. He was like a black gemstone, and it was still shining like stars. He said glutinously, "Brother, I'm so hungry, let's go back. Let’s eat, cultivating is so tiring."

Hearing Tang Fei's coquettish voice, Tang San didn't say anything cruel no matter how he wanted to lose his temper, staring at his younger brother's white and tender face like a steamed bun, and finally he could only sigh gently.

"Let's go, go home for dinner."

"Great."

Tang Fei's heart beat when he heard the meal.

Tang San looked at the cheering Tang Fei, lowered his head and smiled sinisterly: "However, you have to run past me first."

After that, Tang San disappeared like a ghost and disappeared in place, and appeared ten meters away in a blink of an eye.

When Tang Fei recovered, he had already waved to Tang Fei from a hundred meters away.

Tang Fei looked at Tang San shaking his short arm in front of him, thinking silently in his heart: "This Tang San, are the travelers so naive? More than running?"

After vomiting secretly, he looked up at Tang San who was already running away, and shouted: "Brother, wait for me."

Wan Ye turned into a shadow, disappeared in the same place, and Tang San turned into two ghost shadows drifting towards the Holy Soul Village.

Starting with Tang Fei's story, there is something to be said.

Since Tang Fei was abandoned by his parents, Dadong’s was placed on a bench in a park. If it weren’t for a kind-hearted orphanage dean passing by, he happened to see Tang Fei lying on the bench shivering, I’m afraid he would have been Frozen to death, but after being picked up by the director of the orphanage and adopted by the orphanage, the funds of the orphanage were not very sufficient. Although they lived poorly, the director always made them happy, so he was considered to have a Happy childhood.

After successfully entering the university and finishing college with the benefactor's support, he wanted to earnestly find a good job and later be able to use his own strength to help him grow up in the orphanage.

But an accident happened. After the graduation dinner, drunk Tang Fei wasted the most unnecessary money in his life to buy a lottery ticket. When he woke up, he learned that he had won a prize of 100 million yuan.

The flying windfall is a blessing and a curse. The blessing is that he finally has money to help the dean. The first time he got the money, he donated one third to the orphanage. After getting sick, he put out 20 million to treat the benefactor, and with the remaining money, he bought two properties, one set to live in one set for rent.

But misfortune came. Although he got a huge sum of money in the first place, he should pay back the money, donate the money, and buy the house, but he still left a few million, because when he was in school, Because of low self-esteem, they don’t communicate with others. Normally, they don’t have many friends. If you want to become bad, there is no place to become bad. If you have money, you will always want to spend it. How can you spend this money?