Douluo's starting support

"Does that mean we've passed the test?"

Tang San didn't care at all about An Qing's shrinking, he just said this sentence in a daze.

Xiao Wu mustered up her last breath and ran over. Seeing An Qing, whose trousers and sleeves were hanging on the ground and completely unseemly, she shouted in surprise: "Brother Qing!"

At the same time, Xiao Wu stretched out her hands as if she wanted to hug An Qing. Anyone who looked like An Qing would want to bully her.

An Qing panicked all of a sudden. He couldn't be harmed in this state, otherwise his unskilled three-legged cat kung fu would have fixed his body for half a year.

Of course, it only takes one second to switch back after you become proficient, but Anqing is obviously not in that situation.

"Wait, wait until I change back."

A crisp sound came from An Qing's mouth, and at the same time he wanted to jump back to avoid the attack from Xiao Wu.

wow.

This outfit once again stopped An Qing. An Qing's feet trembled, his center of gravity rose, and after a cry of surprise, he was hugged tightly by Xiao Wu.

boom.

An impact rippled through An Qing's body. An Qing's soul power resolved most of the impact, but there was still a small amount of impact that hit An Qing's body.

Unstable bones and muscles are instantly fixed, and tough meridians are also quickly fixed.

In addition to changing muscles and bones, the reason why this technique allows you to become larger or smaller is to use the unique properties of internal force to complete the deformation.

If impacted by an external force, it will be fixed quite easily.

Therefore, there are very few people who use it to fight, and Anqing would not use this move unless it was an emergency.

Unfortunately, Xiao Wu managed to pin An Qing's figure in place.

An Qing's eyes suddenly lost their brightness. He relaxed his body and let Xiao Wu hold him, with a look of being spoiled.

Xiao Wu rubbed her face against An Qing's cute and chubby face and laughed.

"Ahahaha, Brother Qing suddenly became so cute!"

Anqing: "…………"

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on the other hand.

Yu Xiaogang was beaten away and disappeared.

At this time, he was staying in a dark cabin in Shrek Academy. He sat on a stool, closed his eyes slightly and took a sip of tea.

After slowly putting down the worn teacup, he opened his sharp eyes and looked at the slightly hook-nosed man in front of him.

The man in front of me looked quite strange. Although he was in his fifties, he was still quite strong. His black-rimmed eyes gave him an indescribable weirdness.

At this time, the man was looking at Yu Xiaogang with scrutinizing eyes.

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, so Yu Xiaogang took another sip of tea and said with a little enjoyment.

"This tea is still so cheap, right, Flanders."

Yu Xiaogang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at the man named Flanders in front of him with soft eyes.

This is his good friend and the dean of Shrek Academy.

The corners of Flender's eyes twitched with Yu Xiaogang's words.

He recalled the scene when he met the child in front of him.

At that time, he saw a child flying from the sky. When he landed, he discovered that the child looked very similar to an old friend of his.

He brought the child to his room out of doubt. After the child woke up, Flanders' doubts became more intense.

"Little Gang?"

As Flanders said this name, Yu Xiao became a little more serious. He once again took a sip of the warm tea.

Yu Xiaogang doesn't quite understand how to explain the current situation. This is really outrageous, and he also understands that many people cannot accept this.

Yu Xiaogang's silence while drinking tea was interpreted by Flanders into another meaning.

He, Flanders, raised Ma Hongjun from an early age, and now he has reached the age where he is about to start a family.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is no problem if a friend has a smaller child.

This? !

Combined with Yu Xiaogang's current appearance, Flanders couldn't help but stand up as he slapped the table.

"Are you Xiaogang's son?! That bastard?! How could he let Erlong down like this!!!"

"puff!!"

Yu Xiaogang held the teacup in his right hand and couldn't help but spit out a sip of tea, all of the tea sprayed on Flender's face.

Flanders looked confused. He took off his black-rimmed glasses and looked at Yu Xiaogang angrily while wiping his cheeks and glasses.

"How do you say you are really Xiaogang's son? How dare he, a bastard?"

Yu Xiaogang quickly hammered his chest and smiled bitterly at Flender.

"I am Yu Xiaogang!"

Yu Xiaogang pointed at himself.

Flanders put on his black-rimmed glasses and looked at Yu Xiaogang carefully for a while.

Yu Xiaogang was only twelve years old at this time, which still made Flanders suspicious. No matter how blind he was, he would never be able to distinguish his friend from his friend's son.

Doesn't this make it clear that the child in front of him is Yu Xiaogang's cub?

Ah? !

Flanders pulled up his chair angrily, took a step forward, grabbed Yu Xiaogang's collar, and asked with wide eyes.

"Who is your mother?!"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but get angry.

"What? You don't even believe me anymore! Flanders!"

Under Yu Xiaogang's loud shouting, Flender finally woke up a little. He let go of Yu Xiaogang's collar and sat down again.

"Say it first, I will never forgive your father."

Flanders sighed, put his hands on his knees and said this.

Only then did Yu Xiaogang realize that he and Flanders were not on the same channel. It seemed that Flanders had always regarded him as his own son?

It sounds convoluted, but it’s true.

It seems that Yu Xiaogang's silence at the beginning had the opposite effect, giving Flanders enough room to make up his mind, which caused such an embarrassing phenomenon.

Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to use the evidence that best proved himself.

He made a very handsome gesture and at the same time recited the soul curse that he would never miss in his life.

"Fart like thunder! Come out, Luo Sanpao!"

"Hey!"

A cute little pig-like spirit beast jumped out from in front of Yu Xiaogang. Under Yu Xiaogang's control, Luo Sanpao's image could return to its previous state.

It was just this little pig that caused an uproar in Flender's heart. Once again, he couldn't help but stand up and watched Yu Xiaogang blurt out.

"Are you really Xiaogang? Aren't you Xiaogang's son?!"

The names can be repeated, but the martial spirits cannot be exactly the same.

Especially mutated martial arts spirits like Yu Xiaogang are very rare. Not to mention that the next generation will inherit it, there may not be another one in this world!

Only then did Flanders realize that the twelve or three-year-old boy in front of him was actually Yu Xiaogang.

Although he was shocked, he couldn't help but ask.

"What's the matter with you?"