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Chapter 5: Wu Changkong?

It doesn’t matter? AWSL?!!! This kid is an angel!!!

Feng Zixi stepped forward and touched Na'er's soft white hair. Sure enough...everyone in the country has white hair! What? You said I also have white hair? Oh, that's okay!

[The ordinary sign-in system finds that an ordinary sign-in can be performed at this time. Do you want to sign in? 】

"Sign in!"

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: template unlocking degree: 1%]

Another force surged out of his body, and Feng Zixi pursed his lips. He seemed to be invincible soon!

He can unlock 3% of the Rock King Emperor in one day. When his unlocking level reaches 100%, who will he be afraid of in this continent? Even if Tang San comes back, he won't be able to defeat him!

Feng Zixi took Na'er's dirty little hand and gently pulled Na'er into his arms, "Since you have agreed, from today on, you will be my child bride..."

"Well..." Na'er blushed and said nothing.

It's super cute. Feng Zixi used her little face to make an intimate contact with Na'er's dirty little face. It was slippery and very comfortable...

"Children, where are your parents?"

While Feng Zixi was intoxicated, several arrogant young people surrounded him.

Na'er glanced at Feng Zixi in confusion. Feng Zixi firmly protected Na'er behind him, with fighting intent in his eyes. As an ordinary person, he suddenly gained powerful power. If he didn't want to experiment,

If you think about how powerful your power is, it must be fake!

Several young people looked at each other, and one of them said: "Silver hair is really rare! Maybe they are aliens from the other two continents. I guess the underground black market will like them very much, and their eyes are

One is purple and the other is red. Maybe they are twins!"

Huh? After hearing what some young people said, Feng Zixi glanced at Naer and asked, is it possible that we two are really similar?

But now is obviously not the time to think about this. Feng Zixi blinked her big ruby ​​eyes and said innocently: "Brother, do you want to help us find our mother?"

Several other young men suddenly showed greed in their eyes and nodded to each other.

The young man who spoke earlier squatted down and said, "Yes, little sister, are you and your family lost?"

"Hmm, Mom won't play with us, can the big brothers play with us?" Feng Zixi's ruby-like eyes flashed with a scarlet light, "Sa, big brothers, let's play together?!"

"Olah?" Feng Zixi chuckled, "This is what Qiuqiu people say when they say hello... After saying hello... it's time..."

call……

The green wind blew, spinning around Feng Zixi and Naer...

The leader of the young man's pupils shrank, "Run quickly, this little guy is a soul master!"

In Douluo Continent, whether it was ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, soul masters have always been a very noble profession, not because soul masters are so noble, but because soul masters possess unparalleled power! Even if it is

A battle soul master who has just awakened his martial soul can effortlessly defeat an adult who exercises regularly! What's more, the moves with such a bluffing posture scared a few hooligans out of their wits!

"Wuhu, don't be afraid. Let's name this move 'Traveler's Wind'..."

A green whirlwind suddenly appeared at the feet of the young people, and suddenly began to dance violently. Several young people were blown dozens of meters into the air before they had time to react.

Feng Zixi sighed slightly. Now his limit is to blow a few hooligans who are not even soul masters more than ten meters high. It seems that the road to pursuing strength is still very long...

Whoa! The wind that was still howling disappeared in an instant, and several hooligans in the sky fell suddenly.

There were several muffled sounds, and several hooligans fell to pieces, wailing.

Although you can't fall to death from that height, it's still very easy to break an arm or leg.

Feng Zixi rubbed Na'er's little head happily, "Na'er, did you see it? If you encounter such a bad person in the future, you should hit him hard! Otherwise, you will be bullied by others!"

"Yeah!" Na'er leaned on Feng Zixi's chest and nodded her head obediently.

"You're doing pretty well! It seems like your little guy's martial spirit has awakened..."

A cold voice came from behind, and Feng Zixi hugged Na'er and pulled away instantly. He smacked his lips secretly, he was still too swollen. With the ridiculously strong talent field of Qianfeng Incarnation, he could still be unknown to people and gods.

Approaching unnoticed...

Appearing behind Feng Zixi was a twenty-three or four-year-old man. He was over 1.9 meters tall, with arms and waist, and a pair of long legs wearing white trousers. He looked a little thin, but his eyes were bright.

God, the bridge of his nose is high and his lips are thin and moderate. The whole person gives people an unusually upright feeling. His long hair is scattered behind his head. When the wind blows, you can vaguely see that his long lake-blue hair is actually

Fully long to the waist.

There was a hint of appreciation and surprise in his cold eyes, "Why, you haven't finished playing outside for so long? Tell me, why did you go to this remote town like Aolai City?"

Looking at the handsome guy in front of him, who was a bit dwarfed by comparison, a memory suddenly appeared in Feng Zixi's mind.

The identity assigned to me by the system was that after my parents died, I did not believe in my parents or the fact of their death. I was going to go to the Tang Sect headquarters in Shrek City to find my parents in person, but I ended up taking the wrong car and ended up here.

Damn it, come to the city.

The man in front of him named Wu Zhangkong is responsible for taking care of his own people in Donghai City.

If it weren't for the inappropriate situation, Feng Zixi would definitely jump up and scream. The magical sign-in system is awesome, and his identity is clearly arranged. Look, what is that ordinary sign-in system?

Feng Zixi put her hands on her hips, facing Wu Zhangkong without any fear, and said confidently and confidently: "I got on the wrong soul train and got lost!"

Feng Zixi could see the corners of Wu Zhangkong's mouth twitching, but what Feng Zixi didn't know was... Wu Zhangkong went to Shrek City to find him, and after finding that he was not in Shrek City, he launched Tang Dynasty.

Only then did he realize that Feng Zixi had come to Aolai City. This result made Wu Zhangkong dumbfounded, but getting in the wrong car was in line with a child's mentality...

"When did your martial spirit awaken?" Wu Zhangkong glanced at Na'er and then turned his attention to Feng Zixi.

Feng Zixi waved his right hand, and a yellow soul ring rose from the sole of his foot. In the soul ring, a cute wind elf poked his head out and jumped into the palm of Feng Zixi's right hand. "I don't know how I woke up.

After meeting this little guy, the martial spirit awakened on its own!"

Wu Zhangkong's dark pupils shrank, and he could tell with his eyesight that that little guy was a hundred-year-old soul! It looked like the quality was not low.

Wu Zhangkong did not continue to ask Feng Zixi anything. In his opinion, Feng Zixi was just a six-year-old kid. Asking him where this soul came from? Wu Zhangkong knew Feng Zixi's identity without even thinking about it.

The answer is definitely I don’t know! After all, Feng Zixi is just a six-year-old child.


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