Chapter 256: Protection Mission

Chapter 256 The mission of protecting my sister

Just go!

Song Daiying was tricked into going home for a blind date.

This was the 39th time she had been tricked into going home for a blind date since high school.

She was only in her third year of high school!

She was still the school belle of Zijing Middle School after all.

But what impressed her most was that at a family meeting, her father looked at her worriedly and said, "You look different from us. You are so ugly. Dad is so worried that you can't get married."

However, even though she knew that she was probably tricked, Song Daiying still rushed back every time.

This time was no exception.

Of course, it would be best if the grandmother was fine.

After dinner, Song Daiying went back to her room to rest on the pretext of being tired.

While no one was paying attention, she climbed out the window and quickly left Du Nan Village.

An hour later.

A burly middle-aged woman, although her face was somewhat beautiful, could not resist the burly body that was comparable to Song Hu's. She was Song Daiying's mother, Ma Rucui.

Ma Rucui came over with a bowl of sugar water and knocked on the door, "My dear daughter, I made you a bowl of sugar water to sober you up."

She knocked a few times, but there was no movement inside.

Five minutes later.

Ma Rucui rushed into the hall like a gust of wind, which was difficult for her.

"Oh no, Jiuyun ran away from home again!"

The word "again" expressed so much sadness.

Soon, all the Song family members gathered in the hall.

"This child--" Old Lady Tu wanted to scold,

but she couldn't bear to do it. Suddenly, she glared and scolded a few guys, "It's all your fault. Why did you drink? Didn't I remind you that Jiuyun secretly ran away in advance in the previous 38 blind dates?"

The nine people headed by Poet Song were silent.

"Mom, how about I call Jiuyun and tell him that you are critically ill?" Poet Song immediately offered a suggestion.

The crutches were raised and he was knocked down directly.

So, there is a reason why everyone in the Song family is so strong and sturdy. If they were thinner, they would probably die under the crutches.

"You pig brain, if you call now, will Jiuyun believe it?"

After a few curses from Old Lady Tu, her eyes revealed deep worry, "Moreover, I am worried that Jiuyun may have someone she likes at school. Jiuyun has a special identity, she cannot marry a foreigner, and even, she cannot be a **!"

"What should I do?" Song Hu suddenly said, "I will catch her back immediately."

He put him on the ground with a crutch to calm down.

"Jiuyun still needs to study. How can she study if she is caught? It's not easy for our Song family to have a scholar, we can't ruin it like this." Old Lady Tu pondered for a while, her eyes fell on the seven brothers, and after a while, she walked in front of the seven brothers with a cane, "It's time for you seven to go out and see the world. I will give you a task."

"What task?" Song Ban asked hurriedly.

"You idiot!" Song Wan said, "We are seven brothers. You and I are already over thirty years old and have not married yet. Of course, grandma wants us to go out and find a wife."

The other six were overjoyed at the same time and said in unison, "Thank you, grandma."

"Shut up." Old woman Tu cursed angrily, and then said in a loud voice, "I want you all to go to Yangcheng and secretly protect your sister. You must not let any man get close to her, let alone let her be bullied. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The seven burly men roared, aggressively. ――

This is a happy weekend.

When Luo Feng returned to the rental house at night, he saw that the door of the rental house next door had not been opened. He frowned and pushed the door in without thinking too much. Jun Lianmeng had already returned and was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Luo Feng was in a good mood and made a pot of good tea for Jun Lianmeng.

Although he was very unconvinced, Jun Lianmeng had to admit that the tea made by Luo Feng was really comparable to that of his grandfather.

By the way, this guy knows my grandfather and my grandpa, so I must find out his background thoroughly.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, after saying good night to each other, they went back to their rooms and slept in their own beds.

The next morning.

Luo Feng came to the back mountain of the school early in the morning.

The light blue figure was practicing Xingyi Leopard Fist.

This made Luo Feng really depressed.

As far as he knew, Xingyi Fist was not only Xingyi Leopard Fist, but also Xingyi Snake Fist, Xingyi Crane Fist, Xingyi Eagle Fist, Xingyi Tiger Fist, etc., but classmate Qian Yilan, is it interesting to practice Xingyi Leopard Fist every day?

Although he was full of complaints, Luo Feng didn't dare to say it out loud. Could it be that he told classmate Qian Yilan that I have learned your set of Xingyi Leopard Fist, and asked me to learn another set? If I said it out, I don't know if Xingyi Sect would kill me to silence me.

These big sects do not allow their martial arts to be passed on.

Compared to the hodgepodge of the army, which integrates the essence of all routines, and everyone practices, and the best ones win, these big sects seem much more petty.

A habit formed imperceptibly.

After Qian Yilan practiced boxing, the two sat on the stone and chatted for a while.

"Hey, nerd, do you know that a big thing happened at the 60th birthday banquet of Master Ping yesterday." Qian Yilan couldn't help but tell Luo Feng.

Luo Feng glanced at her, are you trying to trick me? Asking me if I know?

"Yes, of course you don't know." Qian Yilan laughed, "I told you to worship me as your master, so I will take you to see it."

This arrogant female hero is so persistent in accepting me as her apprentice, what is her intention?

"Yesterday's ring competition, a disciple of the Skeleton Abyss appeared!"

Qian Yilan told what happened yesterday at once.

Her eyes showed admiration, "That masked hero is so powerful, and I feel that the boxing he uses seems to be from the same lineage as my Xingyiquan! It would be great if I could see his true face."

"You want to get his autograph?" Luo Feng asked.

Qian Yilan rolled her eyes at him, "Who doesn't want to meet such a mysterious strong man? If he is willing to accept me as his apprentice, it would be even better."

Qian Yilan's eyes were full of expectations.

The autumn wind brushed over the hills, taking away someone's secret laughter.

Bauhinia Middle School.

Monday!

After the weekend, the students returned to school in high spirits.

Of course, this is just on the surface.

A large number of people will stand at the school gate, yelling in their hearts, "Fuck, the weekend is over so quickly." Then they will reluctantly accept the reality and walk in.

A car slowly stops at the school gate.

A flashy figure with waxed and shiny hair appears.

Flashy brother, Bao Ningshuan.

"I'm back." Bao Ningshuan's eyes are cold, and he can't wait to slowly walk into the school, "Luo Feng, you owe me, starting today, I will slowly get it back!"