Fengming Douluo

Mo Ziyuan poked Dai Mubai beside him with a look of Eight Trigrams and asked, "Mubai, who is this beautiful little Big sis? It seems that the relationship with Hong Jun is not normal?" Yes, Tang Chen and Liu Qingxuan were also asking Tang San next to them about their situation.

Dai Mubai was a little embarrassed. He never expected to meet this woman here, and he unconsciously avoided Shui Yue'er's sight and said, "Did you not hear their conversation? That is Bingbing's Little Sister, She is called Shui Yue'er and she goes to school in Tianshui College. But why did she come to our college to find Bingbing and Xiaojun?"

Mo Ziyuan was a little speechless, his eyes unconsciously looked at Shui Yue'er, who was standing pretty in front of Ma Hongjun, and said, "Don't be sloppy, you know brother I am not asking about this."

Dai Mubai looked at Mo Ziyuan in surprise and said, "I don't know about that. Ziyuan, you won't see Bingbing as Little Sister, right?"

"No, no, why, don't you talk nonsense." Mo Ziyuan quickly denied.

Shui Yue'er said, "Father said he was going to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for me and Big sis, so let me call you back."

"Let your little girl come all the way to find us. I don't believe this is the decision of your uncle and aunt. You want to come yourself, right?" Ma Hongjun said calmly.

Being pierced in his mind, Shui Yue'er's beautiful face was slightly embarrassed, and then she said frankly, "Yes, I came by myself, so what? Who will let you go with Big sis? For four years, I didn’t come to see others."

Ma Hongjun somewhat Didn't know whether to laugh or cry, shrugged and said, "Okay, we are all right about what Yueer said. We will talk about this later when your Big sis comes. Brother-in-law has something to do, you come here first. Come." Ma Hongjun said as he pulled Shui Yue'er to his side, and walked towards the trio of Tailong grandfather and grandson not far from the door.

"Oh~" Shui Yue'er nodded obediently, followed Ma Hongjun and walked forward with everyone.

"Who is Ma Hongjun?" Looking at the people who came by, the Titan asked faintly. Although his voice was a bit old, it gave people a sonorous feeling. Especially the words full of power, as if making the surrounding air vibrate.

"I am." Ma Hongjun answered indifferently, and at the same time stepped forward slowly, the whole person has entered a state of unity of human and soul, Tai Chi works in the body, and the state is adjusted to the best in an instant.

"You wounded my son and my grandson yesterday?" Titan asked lightly.

"Yes, I played it." Ma Hongjun responded faintly.

"Okay." Ma Hongjun's attitude of neither humble nor arrogant, a flash of appreciation flashed in Titan's eyes, and suddenly an unparalleled sense of strength burst out of him. The Tylenol and Tyrone father and son standing next to him were out of control and at the same time they withdrew four or five steps before they could stand firm. Including Ma Hongjun, Tang San, Shui Yue'er and others, all Shrek Academy students are also collectively retreated at the same time. The surrounding air is even more viscous because of this pressure.

"You hurt my son and grandson. They are incapable, but they are not incompetent. I will not bully the small with you. How about we make a bet?" said the Titan indifferently.

Ma Hongjun's heart shuddered. The pressure from the Titans gave him the same feeling that he had when facing Tang Hao and Banzhuan Dou Luo Linyu. Looking at the Titans directly, Ma Hongjun said lightly, "What are you betting on?"

With a wave of the Titan, a piece of incense flew out from his sleeve, flying out tens of meters like a sharp arrow, nailed to the gate of the academy not far away, and the incense head burned at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Shrek's students couldn't help exclaiming at the same time, and even Dai Mubai couldn't help cursing secretly, "Fuck!"

The gate of the college is made of fine iron. How fragile is the fragrance? Only by relying on strength, the incense can be nailed into the door dozens of meters away, but the incense itself is not damaged in any way. What kind of strength is this?

Ma Hongjun's mouth twitched. Why do masters like to play this set? Zao Wou-ki used to be, and so is the current Titan.

"I will not take action, nor release Martial Soul. As long as you can support until the incense burns under the pressure of my release, even if you win. I will let Tylenol and Tyrone kowtow to you. Otherwise, I want you Join the clan of our forces." Titan said.

"No." Before Ma Hongjun could speak, Shui Yueer said first. She already knew that these people were coming to trouble her brother-in-law. There is no loss to them. But my brother-in-law lost and wanted to join your family. Why? I don’t agree. Don’t worry, brother-in-law, we have an army in our hands, and father and mother are already Contras. We don't need to be afraid of him." Shui Yue'er said proudly and looked at the three grandparents, like a proud young man.

Although Shui Yueer's trump card is not clear, but to talk about calling people, with his Titan connections, he really doesn't care about the army Shui Yueer is talking about. As for Contra, which of the patriarchs of Yumin's four clans will be broken by them. Not Contra? Are you still afraid of her parents that a blue hairy girl said?

The Titan looked directly at Ma Hongjun with piercing eyes, and said faintly, "Then what do you think?" His words were not addressed to Shui Yue'er, but Ma Hongjun asked directly.

There was a warm current in Ma Hongjun's heart, and he secretly said that the sister-in-law didn't hurt in vain. He stopped Shui Yue'er who was going to continue to answer, and stepped forward and said, "Titan senior, can I ask you a question?"

"You said." Titan said.

Ma Hongjun said, "Senior, do you wear incense in your sleeves every time you go out?"

"puff!"

"Ha ha!"

"..."

As soon as Ma Hongjun said this, the students of Shrek Academy immediately burst into laughter. They never expected that Ma Hongjun would be concerned about this issue. Even Tang San, Mo Ziyuan, and Liu Qingxuan, who have always been relatively stable, could not help but laugh, even It was Titan's son Tyno and grandson Tyrone, who also couldn't help but laugh.

The corner of the Titan's mouth twitched, seeing that one-third of the incense had been burned, and he said coldly, "Boy, are you playing with the old man?"

Ma Hongjun shrugged and said indifferently, "Look, you are here clearly prepared. Then, how about I also make a bet with you?" He didn't believe that someone would just put incense in his sleeves. NS.

The old Titan blushed. Hearing Tylenol and Tyrone talk about being beaten up, he marveled at Ma Hongjun's talent, but he did want him to join the clan of their powers, "Let's talk about it, how do you want to bet?"

Ma Hongjun pointed to Tang San and said sternly, "It's very simple, if I can let you persist in this incense stick, or make you kneel down, the grievances between us will be wiped out. At the same time, Tyrone and the others need to join our brothers. Sect, you also want to come to our Shrek Academy to teach, what do you think?"

"Oh? You also have Sect?" The Titan glanced at Tang San unexpectedly, a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Tang San felt warm in his heart, and stepped forward and said, "Yes, our brother's Sect is called Tang Clan."

"Tang Clan?" Titan muttered to himself, searched in his mind, and did not remember such a Sect, let alone powerful. Xindao this should be just an unknown little Sect. He nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay. That's it. If I lose, the grievances between us will be wiped out, and my son and grandson will join you. Tang Clan, I also come to teach at your Shrek Academy. If you can’t hold on, you just need to quit 20 meters away from me or fall to the ground, and I will regain my strength.”

"Come on, then." Ma Hongjun said, while taking out a rainbow-colored super lollipop in his mouth, putting on a Tai Chi posture.

"Brother-in-law, come on!" Shui Yue'er shouted for Ma Hongjun from the rear, and prayed in her heart that there would be nothing wrong with him.

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