A copy of Douluo's world

"My name is Wei Feng, a genius control soul master."

"Douluo 1780, more than 1000 years have passed since the establishment of the Federation, and human technology has also made great progress. Mechas and Doukai have emerged, but I am not a native of this world..."

Wei Feng, a student in the fifth grade of the third grade of Lanhai Junior Soul Master Academy, awakened the Wuhun Demon Sword in Douluo on March 1780, 3, and had innate full-level soul power. Now he has been promoted to the first grade of the third grade.

Regardless of whether it is this world or the original world, strength is always the last word. Wei Feng thought this while tilting his head and looking at the window. It was not because of anything on the window, but because there were senior senior sisters practicing dance outside the window. , a tight dance skirt on a budding body is always more interesting than a boring class.

"Wei Feng, it's the exam now, please pay attention."

The teacher who taught basic soul mechanics of the human body couldn't help but give a reminder when he saw Wei Feng's careless look.

"That's it, teacher."

As he said that, Wei Feng also glanced at his deskmate Chen Xue, who was immersed in doing the questions. The little girl had a round face. Seeing the seriousness with which she was doing the questions, Wei Feng dared to say that he would just keep doing this. This girl was in his previous life. Definitely a candidate for a key university.

The teacher took Wei Feng's paper and turned it over without believing anything evil. He found that it was basically all correct, so his tone immediately became much kinder and said: "Not bad, keep working hard."

Unexpectedly, after traveling through time, he still couldn't escape the fate of solving the problem. Wei Feng sighed in his heart and asked, "Teacher, I'm going home first. See you tomorrow."

The teacher agreed. This kid had finished his work early, and sitting here looking around could easily affect other people, so he directly agreed to Wei Feng's request.

Wei Feng packed up his schoolbag and hurried home immediately, but he complained in his heart. The reality is that privileges are reserved for the best people. Either you get it yourself or your family gets it, you have to get the same one.

Fairness, haha, there will be no fairness where there are people. The most there is is charity from the strong to the weak.

Wei Feng's father is a mecha repairman and his mother is a soul tool teacher. The family's financial situation is pretty good, at least that's what Wei Feng thinks.

The opposite side of the school is always filled with various snack bars and snack bars. When Wei Feng came out of it, he was already holding popsicles in his mouth. This stuff is cheap and delicious. Wei Feng remembers that he also liked this the most when he was a child in his previous life.

Just as Wei Feng was recalling the past, a scene stopped him in his tracks.

Three teenagers aged fifteen or sixteen were surrounding a little girl about the same age as Wei Feng, as if they were trying to do something bad.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The three gangsters turned around and saw a young man holding a popsicle in his mouth. He looked at them with a sultry expression. He suddenly became unhappy and said, "Get the hell out of here. It's none of your business. Get out of here."

If in his previous life, he had experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships, maybe Wei Feng in that world would not take action. Now, Wei Feng smiled, took out a mobile phone and said: "Then I can only ask the police to come and talk to you. "

In this era, newly developed mobile phones can be regarded as light luxury items. When these three gangsters saw this rare item, they immediately forgot about the police. They were underage, and they were caught for criticism and education at most. pause.

Looking at the three people with greed in their eyes, Wei Feng couldn't help but complain: "Sure enough, whether a person is bad or not has nothing to do with age."

After all, the premise of respecting the old and caring for the young is that the other person is a good person. Wei Feng released his martial spirit, and a magic knife with devil patterns and fragments appeared in his hand.

Wei Feng's knife drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then the bangs of the three gangsters fell to the ground in an instant. Wei Feng withdrew his martial spirit and said, "Young fool, are you just going to hang out like this?"

The faces of the three gangsters turned pale with fright and they ran away in a panic, while the smiling girl with a gray face looked at Wei Feng blankly.

"Where is your home? I'll take you back. Don't run around without an adult."

Wei Feng rambled for a few words, but the little girl just said, "I...I don't know."

Wei Feng frowned and asked again: "What's your name?"

The little girl whispered: "My name is Na'er."

"Na'er..." Wei Feng repeated the name, then fell into deep thought, and then made another call.

"Uncle, I picked up a girl here. Please help me check if there is such a person in our county."

After saying that, he blocked a taxi and pulled Na'er into the car. Na'er did not refuse and seemed to trust Wei Feng, whom she had just met.

When he arrived at the police station, Uncle Wei Feng checked for a long time before coming to the conclusion that there was no information about this person.

"How did you meet this little girl? It's strange. There is no information about this little guy in our information database."

Wei Feng said: "I met her on the road. As for my uncle, please get her identity checked first and then let her live under our roof. After that, let my mother come over to go through the formalities."

Uncle Wei Feng said in surprise: "Your family adopted her, are you sure? Have you asked your parents?"

Wei Feng said: "What are you asking about such a trivial matter? I'll leave first. I'll take care of you after this, uncle."

With that said, he took Na'er's little hand and left the police station, leaving the patrol captain with question marks on his face to pay attention and salute.

After Wei Feng left, the captain muttered, "It's no longer a trivial matter to adopt a child."

"Mom, I'm back."

When Kong Ci saw that Wei Feng was holding a little girl in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Is this your classmate?"

"No." Wei Feng explained: "From now on, she will be your daughter, my sister."

Kong Ci's mind went blank for two seconds, and then he became furious. He rolled up his sleeves and cursed: "Well, you Wei Tianxiang, you are so brave, the kids outside are so big."

Bad thing!

Wei Feng finally calmed down his mother by explaining.

As for the adoption of Naer, Kong Ci said that it is not a problem at all. The house is big enough, the money is enough, and it is not bad to raise another daughter.

Kong Ci looked at Na'er who was covered in dirt and said, "I'll take her to take a bath first, and you go buy two sets of girls' clothes, the ones as big as yours."

"Come on, Xiao Na'er, auntie will help you clean up. By the way, you have to call mommy from now on."

Na'er's big purple eyes showed a hint of embarrassment, and then she whispered: "Mom."

Wei Feng felt very comfortable watching this scene. He thanked his mother for her trust, and he would definitely not let her down.

Turning around and going out, Wei Feng went straight to the clothing store.

But where Wei Feng didn't notice, several evil eyes stared at his back.

"Brother, this kid is a soul master. He is so arrogant. He intercepted the goods we found."

The three gangsters said bad things about Wei Feng.

Snapped!

"After being punished by such a little brat, you still have the nerve to scream, and even take a picture of me peeing in your urine. It's worse than shit."

A tall scarred face walked out of the shadows. The scarred face said with a sinister smile: "Just right, the soul master can be sold at a better price."