Chapter 21 What a Tough Childhood Sweetheart!

Tang Wanwan let go of her clenched fist, and a simple ring with a faint aura appeared in the palm of her hand.

Looking at the quaint ring in Tang Wanwan's palm, Tang Long exclaimed: "Storage ring!"

"This is a storage ring, isn't it?

Tang Long's exclamation was so loud that it almost frightened Tang Wanwan.

Tang Wanwan raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Long, pursed her lips and said disapprerovingly: "Why are you making all the fuss, isn't it just a storage ring? This is what my mother asked me to give you, but I didn't peek at it! ”

The mother in Tang Wanwan's mouth is Tang Long's mother, she has been very ** spoiled since she was a child, so she has always been commensurate with her mother, even after growing up, she did not change her words after knowing her life experience.

"Haha. ”

Tang Long laughed, grabbed the ring, and reached out to rub Tang Wanwan's head fiercely for a while, rubbing Tang Wanwan's hair into a mess like a chicken nest.

"I hate it!

Tang Wanwan hurriedly screamed and jumped away, escaping from Tang Long's clutches.

"Haha! We, the people, are so happy today!"

Tang Long continued to scream happily.

"......" Tang Wanwan stared at Tang Long suspiciously, frowned and asked, "Brother, are you really okay?"

"Huh?"

"It's okay, of course it's okay. Tang Long looked at Tang Wanwan, who had strange eyes, and replied busily.

In fact, in Tang Long's heart, he was secretly muttering to himself at this time: "Little girl, how can you understand my brother's current mood, my brother has admired the name of this storage ring for a long time! For example, a knife suddenly pops out of the storage ring in your hand, and a brick is smashed out of the ring. ”

Tang Long happily put the ring on the middle finger of his right hand, probed his consciousness into it, and found that the storage ring was not big, only about ten square meters of space, and it seemed empty, a pile of spirit stones about a hundred, a few bottles of pills, and a book.

"Huh!"

Before Tang Long could take a closer look at what kind of book it was, Dan Dan in the dream space sighed in surprise, as if he had seen something incredible.

Tang Long was about to ask what was wrong with the eggs, when an angry shout sounded in his ears: "Little worm, why don't you come to meet your Sister Ying, what are you doing there?"

But it was a pony-tailed girl who was bored of waiting, raising the whip in her hand and shouting on the side.

Hmph! A yellow-haired girl, she gives people nicknames casually, and she is still sister, sister, I really can't stand it, Tang Long muttered, I don't care what you have to do with my past, now, I am myself!

Tang Long put down his thoughts, walked up to the ponytail girl, and shouted with an unhappy face: "What's the matter?

Eldest Miss? Eldest Miss of the Song Family? He called me Eldest Miss?

The pony-tailed girl Song Ying was stunned for a moment, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, but in just a moment, she regained her look, and threw the whip in her hand into the air, and the whip drew a beautiful trajectory in the air.

"I heard that you have built a foundation and become a dream monk? Let me see if you have grown up over the years! Let's learn from each other. Song Ying gritted her silver teeth and said coldly.

Compare notes?

Don't! Tang Long looked at the leather whip in Song Ying's hand, a chill, and said with a smile: "No, no, I haven't made any progress, I'm still the same." ”

"Hmph!" Song Ying frowned, turned her face and said lightly: "Could it be that you are afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you?" Tang Long also frowned and asked, "Why should I be afraid of you?"

In fact, Tang Long wanted to say in his heart, you are just a stranger to me now, why are you afraid of you? Tang Long in the past was before, he was afraid of you, he loved you, he hid when he saw you, he pestered you with a dead face every day, and followed you every day, it was all Tang Long in the past, and it had nothing to do with me.

Tang Long was just dissatisfied with Song Ying's somewhat aggressive momentum, so he didn't want to compete with Song Ying. If it was another dream monk, and it was such a beautiful dream monk, Tang Long couldn't wait to have a chance to learn from him.

Song Ying followed Tang Long's eyes, looked at the leather whip in her hand, suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "I am still so afraid of whipping! Okay, I won't use my stunt Flying Whip today." Let's use the Tang Quan you taught me when I was a child! Let me see if I have made progress over the years!"

After speaking, Song Ying threw the whip in her hand on her head at will, and the long whip made of black unknown material writhed on Song Ying's head, and instantly formed a circle, which fell from Song Ying's head, and landed on Song Ying's snow-white neck, and twisted again, shrunk into a collar-like thing, and was firmly worn on Song Ying's neck.

Tang Long swallowed his saliva, stared directly at the collar on the snow-white neck, and inexplicably remembered something, well, it's not a messy thing, a dog's collar?** thing dog?

"Are you coming?"

Song Ying twisted her neck and stretched out a finger to hook Tang Long.

It turned out to be a violent woman!

Tang Long muttered, no wonder the little princess of the Tang family, the little sister named Shiitake would worship her.

At a glance, Tang Long found that the teaching workers in the martial arts hall, including his smiling sister Tang Wanwan, were all looking at him with hopeful eyes. It seems that they all want to go up and have a discussion with Song Ying by themselves.

After all, when Tang Long was a teenager, he was also a young genius on the same level as Song Ying, although it is said that he has no talent for cultivation over the years, and has been burdened with the reputation of waste materials, but who knows if Tang Long is practicing some strange exercises, deliberately like this. Besides, Tang Long is also building a foundation now, and when he built the foundation, he made an earth-shattering noise, and the entire Lin'an Mansion knew about it.

"Come on. ”

Hit it, manly husband, are you still afraid of her?

Tang Long shook his hand and kicked his legs, shook his finger and said to Song Ying: "Remember, brother is not afraid of you." ”

After speaking, Tang Long stepped on small steps with his feet at will, his left hand bent his elbow stretched forward, his right hand naturally drooped, his shoulders swayed slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Song Ying's shoulders, which was the starting style of the first set of broadcast gymnastics he had just learned.

After posing, Tang Long still shouted in his mouth: "**, don't cry later!"

Seeing Tang Long put on such a strange posture, Song Ying tilted her head and watched from the side, and she didn't know what kind of martial arts Tang Long was, and when she heard Tang Long's **** shout, Song Ying was furious!

"Drink!" Tang Long was shocked! This girl, don't play cards according to the routine!

There was no time to think about anything else, Tang Long hurriedly put his left arm straight up to block his head, his waist sank, and he took it hard!

"Smack!" Bai Huahua's thighs with fragrant wind whipped on Tang Long's left arm like a whip, making Tang Long's arm numb for a while, and only a buzzing tinnitus was heard in his ears, and the whole person was even more slashed out by this violent split, Tang Long's legs were nailed to the ground of the martial arts hall, marking a deep mark on the ground.

"Hee-hee!"

"What's going on, little worm, who wants to cry? dare to call you Sister Eagle **?"

Song Ying crossed her waist and said triumphantly.

"Don't be arrogant!**!"

Tang Long shook his dizzy head, roared angrily, and with his thoughts, he spread his spiritual power all over his body and jumped out.

In the air, Tang Long's two long legs quickly pulled out, forming a rotating circle, like the blades of a helicopter, and rolled directly towards Song Ying!

This move is one of Tang Long's favorite moves, and in the first set of broadcast gymnastics of the martial arts practiced by Dandan, Tang Long liked this move at a glance. Because this move is very similar to the game Tang Long played in his previous life, the move called Ah Yougen or Ah Dugan in Street Fighter, Tang Long felt very handsome and majestic, and decided to list it as one of his must-use moves.

"Cut!"

Song Ying grinned, stood motionless in place like a light wind, and waited for Tang Long's legs to roll in front of him like a tornado with a whistling sound, and then he leaned over and stretched out his legs on Tang Long's waist like a dragonfly!

"Ah~!" With a miserable scream, Tang Long fell from the air to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and slid directly to the corner of the martial arts hall.

"Nima, this is not scientific!" Tang Long let out an angry roar.

In fact, he didn't feel any pain, Tang Long patted his buttocks, got up with a grunt, and grabbed his hair with a crazy look.

"Haha!"

The partners who came with Song Ying and Tang Wanwan let out a burst of laughter, and even the teaching workers of the martial arts hall also grinned.

Tang Wanwan covered her eyes with her hands, looking like she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"What the hell is going on! Are you going to do it?"

Others only saw Tang Long frowning and in a daze, in fact, Tang Long's consciousness had already entered the dream space.

In Tang Long's dream space, Tang Long grabbed the intelligent robot Dan Dan and shouted: "Didn't you say that the martial arts you practiced were very good?

"Where do I dare to play with you, this first set of radio gymnastics... This martial art is really a mid-level martial art. I made a comprehensive evaluation based on the efficiency of absorbing spiritual power, the power of using spiritual power, comprehensiveness, and so on. Besides, how dare I lie to you? ”

"Really?" Tang Long put down his balls, still a little skeptical: "Then, why is it that you are still kicked away by that little girl so unbeatenly?"

"Well, if you fight, that martial art should be used flexibly, and the moves should be used to see the moves, not to be handsome. ”

"What are you talking about? Are you talking about me?" Tang Long squeezed the intelligent robot and shouted.

Dandan was silent.

"You cow, you can do it!" Tang Long said very unhappily when he saw that Dandan had actually learned non-violent non-cooperation.

Dandan said lightly: "It's okay, I'll try it." I remember that in my soul, I had a lot of experience with Princess Yingying, and it would be good to try my new martial arts now. ”

"What?"

"Do you really want to go? How do you go? You can manipulate my body?" Tang Long said in surprise

"Yes. You put me in your soul energy, that is, in your spiritual power pillar, and I can manipulate it. ”

"Plug-in! hang-up !!," Tang Long exclaimed!

"That's right. So to speak. ”

“......”