Douluo: Hongjun, hurry up and fight for dad

Chapter 172 You Listen to My Story
"That! You...you are the one who made my hair like this, aren't you going to fix it?" Xiao Wu pointed in Ma Hongjun's direction.

Ma Hongjun pointed at himself in a bewildered expression, and gradually opened his mouth.

He was shocked and said in surprise:

"We are opponents. Our battle is not over yet, and I have not pursued the victory. Are you a little..."

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat, that's fine! You hurry up and put out the fire for me!" Xiao Wu responded quickly and coherently.

"But..." Ma Hongjun rubbed his nose, looking a bit tangled, is this victory really good?
"Stop it! We won't trouble you again!" Tang San added calmly, apparently for Xiao Wu's sake he was willing to let go of this arrogance.

"Okay..." Ma Hongjun nodded a little bit, but he quickly added: "Then I'm not afraid of your revenge, I don't want to see the rabbit being roasted..."

"Hurry up!" Xiao Wu urged again.

Ma Hongjun ran towards Xiao Wu's side, only to see that her hair was almost burning to Xiao Wu's ears.

He pointed his finger at Xiao Wu's head, and saw strands of golden flames flowing towards Ma Hongjun's hand.

"Hey! Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? And actually there is no need to look for me. You are out of luck. The pool in the hotel was blasted by you just now. Otherwise, no matter how powerful my fire is, I can't burn in the water. !” Ma Hongjun said bitterly.

Obviously he didn't think of the importance of this long hair to Xiao Wu.

"you……"

The next moment, Ma Hongjun suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Followed by a slender and powerful thigh.

The long legs split the air and crackled in the air.

A pair of flaming wings appeared behind Ma Hongjun, standing in the sky above the Rose Hotel, looking at the siblings as expected.

It was Xiao Wu who shot.

"Oh! It's really contradicting what you said! Hmph! Women..." Ma Hongjun said with a mean face, imitating those scumbag seniors in the academy.

"You're courting death..." Xiao Wu gritted her teeth and looked at Ma Hongjun, subconsciously reached out and touched the top of her head.

His fingers gradually slid down the hair, and as a result, he encountered several protein bumps without accident, which were the residue of the hair burned there.

"Isn't it just a head of hair? It has to be cut when it grows, and I'll help you once and for all!" Ma Hongjun looked at Xiao Wu incomprehensibly, then he turned his gaze to Tang San, and asked with a little doubt:
"Isn't it just a battle? The mutual improvement between peers is a way! Why is he like this?"

Ma Hongjun's sincere and slightly honest face easily made Tang San a little bit convinced.

Could it be that he is really just a fighting maniac who just wants to constantly compete with his peers?
Dai Mubai saw the good show ended, and led the pair of sisters towards the upstairs of the Rose Hotel.

The damage caused by low-level soul masters is still limited, they just wreak havoc on the first floor.

Of course, there is also the reason why the first floor of the Rose Hotel is so empty.

When entering the Rose Hotel, he supported Dai Mubai to walk in, but when he went upstairs, Dai Mubai actually went up with two beauties in his arms.

Obviously Dai Mubai's previous performance shocked the two women, is this the case for the owner of the white tiger spirit?
As for the next one tiger and two phoenixes, it is not what a 12-year-old boy or girl should think about!
"Xiao Wu, we promised him before, we will smile away our grievances!" Tang San turned around to comfort Xiao Wu who was depressed but angry.

But it might not be because of Ma Hongjun's ability to fly.

It seems that this kid didn't use all his strength just now!

"But! Third Brother! This is my mother..." Xiao Wu seemed aggrieved.

Ma Hongjun understood in an instant, and a picture of a mother, loving daughter and filial piety had already appeared in his heart.

"What about your mother?" Ma Hongjun asked subconsciously.

"You..." Xiao Wu's eyes turned red immediately, and she was about to rush forward to fight Ma Hongjun again.

Tang San stopped Xiao Wu, he was afraid that Xiao Wu would suffer, the other party's martial spirit seemed too strong.

Ma Hongjun waved his hand helplessly, at the beginning he was just dating, this girl rushed forward one by one aunt, one by one who taught you how to be a man, but after admitting defeat, he refused to accept, he was also drunk.

"Little sister! You are a bit too much! It is inevitable that I burned your hair in the battle, and it did not cause any damage to your body. I can't understand your thoughts! It's like you smashed me into pieces Like this! I won’t say anything! It’s all about sparring, I’m not as good as others, I can only blame myself for not working hard!” Ma Hongjun said seriously.

Tang San nodded slightly after hearing this.

"Brother...Which side are you standing on? You still nodding your head?" Seeing Tang San's movements, Xiao Wu was furious, grabbed a piece of soft flesh on his back and turned around fiercely. lock up.

"Hiss!!" Tang San sucked in a breath of cold air suddenly, his waist straightened instantly.

Regardless, Ma Hongjun continued, "The battle is over! It's not my duty to help you put out the fire, nor is it my duty! This is not what I have to do!"

"Let's put it this way! You two, I'll tell you a story!"

"A grandson, his grandson was severely injured by someone! But the grandfather has no ability to treat his grandson at all. He can only lie on his grandson's dying body and cry loudly. His mind is full of endless hatred for the perpetrator! "

"But at the same time, a genius doctor came around, and this genius doctor happened to be the brother of the perpetrator! And the genius doctor has the ability to kill the grandson of this old man, and the perpetrator can make the genius doctor take action..."

When Ma Hongjun said this, his tone slowly slowed down.

This story was also a bedtime story that Ma Tianqi told himself when he was a child. Obviously, Ma Hongjun didn't know that Ma Tianqi helped him establish correct social values ​​with these little stories!

Xiao Wu stopped moving, and just looked at Ma Hongjun coldly, but her slightly wobbling ears showed that she was also listening to Ma Hongjun's speech seriously.

Tang San was even more thoughtful, as smart as he seemed to have guessed what Ma Hongjun wanted to say.

"The perpetrator asked the genius doctor to take action on the old man's grandson when the old man was most desperate and helpless!"

"Soon, this genius doctor is a titled Douluo. The old man's grandson recovered after he had the ninth soul skill. May I ask, what kind of mood should the old man have towards the perpetrator at this time? Hate? Or in other words, The gratitude for the ray of light that appeared when you were most desperate?"

Ma Hongjun's voice gradually became low, like the whisper of a demon.

Xiao Wu couldn't react at this moment.

Ma Hongjun continued to ask and answer: "I think, the gratitude of gain and loss may have already covered the pain of loss, right? It should be far greater than that. There is still some gratitude in this old man's heart, right?"

Ma Hongjun continues to misinterpret the meaning of the story.

(I had to do my homework yesterday...)
(End of this chapter)