The invincible fairy king of the city

Chapter 189 A Phone Call (Second Update)
"Brother Master, the orphanage used to be in the new district, but it's been demolished now. My sister should be nearby. She is tall and thin. Well, she usually wears light yellow clothes and her hair is not as good as mine. Long, by the way, she has a birthmark on her face..."

Ning Xiu'er recalled, and said slowly.

Feng Wuchen listened, while searching for the movement in the new area, according to Ning Xiuer's words, carefully searched every corner.

Sure enough, after a while, I found a woman who was exactly like what Ning Xiuer had described. She was leading a group of children in a dilapidated rental house.

The woman was wearing a light-yellow shirt, washed white jeans, short hair, and a long birthmark on her face, and her complexion was abnormal. She looked pale and malnourished.

However, she still smiled, coaxing the lovely children beside her with a silly smile.

At this time, she took out a photo, and the person in the photo was Ning Xiu'er. The woman stroked the photo, sighed, and muttered something in her mouth.

"Xiu'er, I found it, follow me." Feng Wuchen opened his eyes, said lightly, then took Ning Xiu'er's little hand and walked in one direction.

Ning Xiuer was overjoyed and full of anticipation.

Half an hour later, they came to a village in the city. Feng Wuchen took Ning Xiu'er to the outside of a dilapidated courtyard. Before he got close, he heard noisy voices.

"Dong dong dong..." Feng Wuchen knocked on the door.

And Ning Xiu'er couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Who is it!" A pleasant voice sounded from the yard, seeming a little curious.

"Sister, sister's voice..." Hearing the voice, Ning Xiu'er burst into tears instantly, and couldn't help but get excited.

"Sister, it's me, Xiu'er!" Ning Xiu'er shouted excitedly, she couldn't help but sweat slightly while holding Feng Wuchen's little hand.

"Crackling..." The door suddenly opened, and a woman rushed out. She looked at Ning Xiu'er, her expression was shocked, and she rushed over, hugging her tightly.

"Xiu'er, it's really you, where have you been all these days, do you know that my sister is worried about you to death, woo woo..." The woman couldn't help crying as she spoke.

"Sister, I, I..." Ning Xiuer's mouth was sleeping, her eyes were rosy, she didn't know what to say.

"Okay, okay! Just come back!" Seeing that Ning Xiu'er was about to cry, the woman hurriedly comforted her, not daring to ask any more questions.

"Sister, I, I got lost, picked up garbage outside, made some money, and rented a house in a broken hotel, I, I don't know where you are, until today I met brother master, he brought me here Looking for you!"

Ning Xiu'er sobbed and said.

"Brother Master? Xiu'er, tell me, he is your brother brother? Also, where did you get your clothes? My God! This is the international brand Buberry, which costs tens of thousands of dollars a piece. You, where did you get it from?" money?!"

The woman looked surprised, her jaw was so shocked that a piece of clothing worth tens of thousands of dollars was worth her annual salary, this, this is too scary!

"Sister, Brother Master bought it for me." Ning Xiu'er said innocently.

"You, who are you? What is your purpose for approaching Xiu'er?!" At this time, the woman hugged Ning Xiu'er, looking at Feng Wuchen, quite vigilant.

"Sister, Brother Master is a good person, you are not allowed to say that about him!" Ning Xiu'er pushed the woman away, dissatisfied.

"Xiu'er, how do you know if he is a good person? You are so beautiful, many people with evil intentions must approach you as a good person!" The woman was not angry, but tried to persuade her.

"You're right, I'm not a good person." At this time, Feng Wuchen said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the woman looked at Feng Wuchen more vigilantly, busy protecting Ning Xiu'er.

"However, Xiu'er has already worshiped me as a teacher, and I will take her away. Since you raised Xiu'er, I will help you change your current living conditions."

Feng Wuchen didn't care about the woman's actions, he looked at the dilapidated small courtyard, there were a few children sticking out their heads, looking at Feng Wuchen eagerly.

They seem to be very curious, why is this person's hair so long and thick, isn't it hot?

"What?!" The woman turned her head to look at Ning Xiu'er, as if she couldn't believe it was true.

But Ning Xiuer was surprisingly bold this time, she took a step forward, stood up, and said: "Yes, he is my master, he is very powerful, I want to learn martial arts from my brother brother. Sister, don't worry, I I will come back to see you in the future, and the master also said to help you!"

"Alas..." The woman sighed helplessly.

"Hello, my name is Su Xiaomin." Su Xiaomin's voice was very nice and pleasing to the ear, but there was a birthmark on her face, which was extremely scary, but she didn't care at all, and faced everyone bravely.

At this point, she introduced herself.

It seems that she is not well developed, her chest is flat, her butt is also flat, her face is slightly pale, it should be caused by malnutrition!

"Well, since you are Xiu'er's older sister, although you don't have any blood relationship, at least you have a very high status in her heart. I won't let you suffer. I will make arrangements later and give me your mobile phone number. Take a moment." Feng Wuchen took out Ai Crazy Eight and said calmly.

"13789..." Su Xiaomin reported the number truthfully.

Although she didn't know what he was going to do, her perception told her that it was definitely not a bad thing, and it was possible to change her life.

Naturally, Feng Wuchen would not let her suffer this kind of suffering, if so, it would definitely affect Ning Xiu'er's cultivation.

Just imagine, when Ning Xiu'er was practicing, she was thinking about Su Xiaomin all day long, so would she still have the mind to practice?

Ning Xiu'er will put her heart into cultivation only if she is happy. At least she knows that her sister is doing well.

At this time, Feng Wuchen dialed a number.

The call was made and answered within three seconds.

"Teacher, what do you need from me?" Jian Wuhen's voice was obviously on the opposite side, and at this moment, he said respectfully.

"There is something wrong. I just accepted a disciple. This disciple is related to the future of the earth. She has a god-sister named Su Xiaomin. Well, she is living a miserable life now. You can give her a job and get some money for her. She runs an orphanage and protects her."

Feng Wuchen said slowly, his tone unhurried.

"I see, teacher, please give me her phone number, and I'll arrange it later!" After hearing this, Jian Wuhen answered without thinking for a second.

"13789..." Feng Wuchen reported the phone, "Remember, you must protect her. If something happens to her, my disciple will not be able to practice with peace of mind!"

"Teacher, don't worry, I will use the power of Qianlong to arrange an identity for her, to ensure that no one dares to touch her hair!" Jian Wuhen said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)