Douluo: When Tang San’s sister played with idioms

In the early morning, the rooster crows at dawn.

Tang Tang and Tang San walked out of the room on time and faced the sky to practice morning exercises.

When the sky turned white, Tang Tang blinked, turned to look at Tang San, smiled sweetly, "Brother, shall we wake up Xiao Wu and go have breakfast together?"

Tang San was fine, but boys were not allowed to enter the girls' dormitory. Tang San could only watch at the door of the dormitory as Tang Tang went in to call for help.

Tang Tang stretched and walked back to the dormitory. Looking at the bulging quilt on the other bed, he couldn't help but walked over and stretched out his hands to peel it off.

The girl under the quilt revealed her true appearance.

In order to make it easier to sleep, Xiao Wu's braid has long been untied, but the habit of sleeping on her side has not been changed.

Her black hair hangs down smoothly and disappears into an unknown part of the bed, adding a bit of charm and laziness to the sleeping girl. Half of her cheeks covered by the quilt are exposed to the skylight, glowing with a faint pink color, and her sleeping face is peaceful.

As if feeling the coldness in the air, Xiao Wu subconsciously hid under the quilt.

Tang Tang smiled evilly and leaned into Xiao Wu's ear, whispering: "Be in good spirits~"

Xiao Wu had a forced expression on her face and stared at the ceiling blankly. Being awakened by Tang Tang in an unusual way, Xiao Wu got up obediently even though her face was full of reluctance.

The three of them walked around the village. Since they were not familiar with the college, the three decided to buy some food for breakfast from the villagers who got up early to work.

"Let me go..." The three of them came to the edge of the academy and saw a man and a woman arguing about something not far ahead.

The young man and woman were young. The girl looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old. She had an ordinary appearance, but her temperament was as lively as a wild flower. She was dressed in simple cloth and looked like a farmer's child.

The boy quarreling with her looked younger, about the same age as Tang Tang. He was not tall and had a fat body, but he didn't look obese. A few strands of brown-red hair were exposed under the orange pumpkin hat, and the fat on his face made his brown-green eyes small, which was unexpectedly cute.

The girl looked at the boy who was holding her hand tightly, with a bit of fear in her eyes, "Let me go! Ma Hongjun, don't look for me again in the future, we have broken up."

"I told you to wait a minute! Cuihua, at least listen to what I have to say?!" Ma Hongjun gradually lost patience when he saw Cuihua struggling, and pulled her back with a strong tug.

"Stop! Bullying girls, you are still not a man!" Xiao Wu, who was outspoken, immediately stepped forward to stop the fat man who behaved strangely.

Ma Hongjun and Cuihua were stunned at the same time and looked at Xiao Wu. The little fat man blinked his eyes, and his eyes shone brightly, showing a bit of vulgarity, "What a cute little snack, do you want to be my girlfriend?"

Xiao Wu pulled Cui Hua away and was angered by the inappropriate teasing. She looked at Ma Hongjun with disgust, "You little hooligan!"

Tang San stepped forward to block the three girls, with a vaguely evil look in his eyes, "If girls don't want to, don't force others."

Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Who are you to dare to care about me? Cuihua, come here."

These provocative words hit a sore spot in Tang San and Tang Tang's hearts, and Tang San's expression suddenly changed.

"Who are you?!"

"Whoever is the green onion is the one I am."

Ma Hongjun rubbed his nose provocatively, completely ignoring Tang San.

"Brother, hit him!"

Suddenly, Tang San moved. No matter how good-tempered he was, he would never allow someone to insult and provoke him again and again. He stepped on ghostly footsteps, moved his fingers slightly, and the blade hidden between his fingers drew a few faint silver rays, cutting Ma Hongjun's face. The hat was cut into pieces, revealing the short hair underneath.

"If you have the ability, say it again!" Qing Qing turned back to his original position, and Tang San looked at the fat man with a stern face.

When did Ma Hongjun receive such life and death threats? If Tang San's blade went deeper, wouldn't it mean that his body and head would be separated?

The sense of danger of nearly dying and the resentment of being threatened and misunderstood turned into overwhelming anger. Ma Hongjun opened his hands, eyes, nose and mouth glowed with fire, and looked angrily at Tang San who had posed a threat to him.

"Are soul masters awesome? So am I! Phoenix true body armor, possessed!"

"Since you are looking for abuse, I won't be polite!"

Two circles of yellow soul rings appeared, and pink flames ignited from Ma Hongjun's body, converging into a slender bird shape behind him, burning the blue silver grass left by Tang San, and headed straight for Tang San.

Phoenix? King of birds? Tang San was shocked and confused.

"Hahaha, what kind of phoenix is ​​this? It's clearly a grass chicken!" Xiao Wu was the first to see Ma Hongjun's body clearly through the gradually thinning flames, and laughed out loud. Tang Tang, who was next to her, was also suppressing a smile.

Ma Hongjun said he was talking about the Phoenix Martial Spirit, but his Martial Spirit True Body Armor was not so vivid.

The protection provided by the great soul master level real body armor is very limited. A horny crown real body armor appears on the tip of his forehead. In addition, there are two short wings that can only be used to assist flying. Outside of arm.

In fighting form, Ma Hongjun spread his arms and squatted facing Tang San, looking more like a fat chicken.

"Who, who is a loser!" Ma Hongjun was furious. In anger, his first soul ring shone, and a fast line of fire spat out from his mouth towards Xiao Wu.

"See clearly! I am the Phoenix!"

The first soul skill, Phoenix Fireline!

The blazing flames rushed toward her face. Xiao Wu did not release her martial spirit, relying solely on her body strength to bounce up and avoid the front of the line of fire.

Want to escape? Beautiful thought!

Ma Hongjun shook his head slightly, and threw the line of fire like a whip towards Xiao Wu who was unable to rely on his strength in the air.

"Come back!" A piece of bluesilver grass wrapped around Xiao Wu's slender waist and flicked it hard. Xiao Wu changed the direction of her body, avoided the fire whip again, and returned to Tang San's back.

"Entangle! Parasitize!" The two spirit rings on Tang San, who had released his martial spirit at some point, lit up almost at the same time. Suddenly, roots of blue silver grass sprang up under Ma Hongjun's feet to tie him up, and there were even more faintly scattered blue and silver grass. Silver grass seeds grew in Ma Hongjun's mouth, around his body, and on his arms, forming a stiff control and interrupting the Fireline Soul Skill.

"Roar!" Ma Hongjun roared angrily, and intense flames exploded all over his body, burning up the blue silver grass that bound him. His second soul ring shined brightly, and he spat out a stream of fire again.

This time the fire line was more powerful than the first time, and several people could feel the high temperature of the flames from a distance.

The second soul skill + the first soul skill, the blessing of the Fire Phoenix, Phoenix Fireline plus!

Having already found that his Bluesilver Grass was restrained by Fatty's flames, Tang San felt a little troubled when he looked at the flames that were spitting out.

"I'll do it!" Xiao Wu rushed out quickly, possessed by the martial soul Soft Bone Rabbit, and formed a high-heeled body armor under her feet.

Facing the oncoming line of fire, Xiao Wu was not afraid and her speed did not slow down. Seeing that he was about to be burned by the line of fire in the next second, Ma Hongjun was startled and subconsciously reduced the firepower. He just wanted to teach these two people a small lesson, but had no intention of really hurting them.

Naturally, Xiao Wu also discovered Ma Hongjun's hold, and the cool soft skills that she originally wanted to use were not used. After a few ups and downs, she avoided the line of fire and came behind Ma Hongjun. Her feet were sandwiched between the real body armor and Ma Hongjun's body was bathed in the flames. He moved his neck and waist, and used his hands to push his legs to throw Ma Hongjun away.

As a plump free-roaming chicken, no, a phoenix, Ma Hongjun had never done such a free fall. He fell to the ground with a bang, and his head was a little dizzy due to the rotation in mid-air.

Cuihua, who was pulled by Tang Tang, finally broke free from her protection and quickly rushed to the field to stop Ma Hongjun.

"Stop fighting! You misunderstood, he is a good man!"

Tang Tang, who had been watching from the beginning to the end, vaguely smelled something wrong.

"Tang San? Fatty? What are you doing?"

At this moment, Dai Mubai came over.

Cuihua looked shy and said: "Just now...I proposed breaking up, but Hongjun held me back, so they misunderstood..."

As she said that, she put the basket on her arm into Ma Hongjun's hand and walked away shyly, "Ma Hongjun, we are really not suitable. I will leave these buns in your memory..."

Ma Hongjun hugged the basket aggrievedly. When he thought about the inexplicable beating he had just received, tears fell from the corners of his mouth, "I didn't want to pull her. I just wanted her to keep the buns, so you came to stop me... …”

"Pfft!" After watching all the plot twists, Tang Tang's anger dissipated and he couldn't help laughing, which made Tang San and Xiao Wu feel embarrassed.

Dai Mubai introduced the three of them: "It seems there is a misunderstanding. He is Ma Hongjun, the last of the three old students in the college."

"Due to the mutation of his martial soul, he has a strong fire ability. His flames are extremely hot and highly adherent, making them difficult to extinguish."

"However, the mutation has also had a serious impact on him. He needs to continue to eat to maintain the continuous mutation of the martial spirit, otherwise it will cause backlash on the body."

"By the way, I forgot to mention that his martial spirit... is a grass chicken." As he said that, Dai Mubai tilted his head very predictably and just missed the bun thrown by Ma Hongjun.

"I am a phoenix!" Ma Hongjun went crazy and emphasized again to the three of them.

When the mouth is opened and closed, the soul imprint on the tongue is faintly visible, "Even if my ancestors are grass chickens, I am also a phoenix in the chicken coop!"

"Remember, my name is Evil Fire Phoenix - Ma Hongjun!"