Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 512 Heroes Appear

Before Xiao Xian and his two companions could even ask Xiao Nanfeng what was going on, he immediately took off running towards the Ice and Fire Twins without saying a word.

"My two older sisters, I surrender!"

Xiao Nanfeng raised his hands in surrender and righteously condemned, "This matter has nothing to do with me. I had no idea that he was the son of that scumbag Zhang Cuishan."

"I'm just an ordinary kid, and I don't want to have anything to do with that father and son."

Little South Wind asked pitifully, "So, can I leave now?"

"Damn, they surrendered even faster than France."

Suit-wearing Xiaoxian complained, "Aren't you the Flame Dragon Knight? How come you're even more of a coward than Zeng Xiaoxian now?"

Xiao Nanfeng turned around: "Oh dear, if we run into those two, even if Yanlong Xia or Emperor Xia came, it wouldn't be of any use."

"You three outsiders should run too, or you'll be in trouble with him."

The two sisters were very satisfied with Xiao Nanfeng's attitude of abandoning darkness and turning to the light.

"At least one of you four knows what's good for you."

With a wave of her hand, the sexy and carefree woman was about to let Xiao Nanfeng leave: "You should go now, this has nothing to do with you anyway."

Hot and flirtatious, she reminded him, "Also, remember, you must never become a scumbag or a lecher!"

"Don't worry, sisters, I hate scumbags the most."

Xiao Nanfeng patted his chest and assured the two of them before running away without looking back.

Mario, filled with righteous indignation, accused the fleeing Little South Wind: "He's so disloyal!"

Xiao Ze sighed understandingly, "Nanfeng in the dream is just a child. It's normal for him not to get involved in this kind of thing."

She glanced at Zeng Wuji, who was cowering behind Xiao Xian in his suit, and her expression was somewhat strange: "And judging from Xiao Nanfeng's reaction, it seems like we are the villains."

"Um... I think so."

Mario scratched his head, his mind not really focused on anything, and looked directly at Zeng Xiaoxian: "Teacher Zeng, what exactly did your dad do to offend those two?"

"I don't know either!"

Zeng Xiaoxian was filled with grievances. He didn't know why he had suffered such an undeserved disaster: "My parents and I had been living on the island for a long time, and we only returned to the Central Plains a few days ago."

"As soon as I returned to the Central Plains, my mother disappeared. On my way back to Wudang, my father and I were chased by all sorts of women."

"Now my dad and I are separated, and these two crazy women keep chasing me and asking who my mom is. I don't even know my mom's name. How am I supposed to answer them?!"

"I'm just a ten-year-old kid, what did I do to deserve this!"

Zeng Xiaoxian's mental resilience was already quite poor, not to mention that he was now portrayed as a ten-year-old child. When sad things were mentioned, he simply burst into tears.

"Stop crying! It's so noisy!"

Xiao Xian, dressed in a suit, snapped his fingers impatiently and conjured up Zeng Xiaoxian's favorite fried rice and scallion pancakes, stuffing them into his arms.

"Find a safe place to squat and eat. I promise I'll take care of everyone who wants to hurt you before you finish eating."

Zeng Xiaoxian stopped crying: "Really?"

Even knowing that Zeng Xiaoxian wouldn't understand what he meant, he still said irritably, "Really, when have I ever lied to you? Go eat! Don't get in my way!"

Xiaoxian wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said timidly, "Then I'd like some drinks too."

Xiao Xian, dressed in a suit, was exasperated. He asked in a gloomy tone, "Do you want me to conjure up another recliner for you so you can eat your fill and then take a nap?"

"May I?"

What do you think?

Xiao Xian, unable to bear it any longer, shoved a bottle of 1982 Sprite at him and told him to get lost: "Get lost~~~"

"oh."

Zeng Xiaoxian, carrying his fried rice, scallion pancake, and drink, happily ran off to a safe spot to watch the game.

After being chased for so many days, I've finally met some good people.

Surprisingly, this fierce-looking guy, despite his repulsive appearance, had an unexpectedly kind heart.

He's such a good man.

Zeng Xiaoxian thought to himself, and happily took a bite of the scallion pancake.

The two sisters, seemingly caught between ice and fire, watched the entire scene quietly. The elder sister sighed regretfully, "It seems you really aren't planning to leave and are determined to help him?"

Xiao Ze then stepped forward and gently persuaded Mu Feng, "No matter what the adults did wrong, the child is innocent. Why do you insist on holding a child accountable who has no idea what happened?"

"We don't care whether he's innocent or not; it's just his bad luck to be Zhang Cuishan's son."

The two sisters seemed to have finally grown tired of talking to these three outsiders who were so devoted to protecting Zeng Wuji. The younger sister's gaze finally turned cold: "Further words are useless; let's settle this with our skills!"

"Go ahead and fight! Do you really think we're afraid of you?"

"Today, we're a righteous three against two! The advantage is on our side!" Xiao Xian, dressed in a suit, shouted confidently.

"Mario, kid, follow me!"

As he spoke, he conjured a Gatling gun and began firing wildly at the two sisters not far away. The black barrel spun at an astonishing speed, spewing out destructive tongues of fire. Thousands upon thousands of bullets rained down like a storm, forming a dense barrage.

Almost instantly, gravel flew everywhere and dust billowed up from the opposite side.

He didn't care whether that Xuanming Divine Palm was a palm for rheumatism, cold legs, or impotence. Everyone knew that all fear stemmed from insufficient firepower. Now that he had an unlimited Gatling gun, how could he be afraid of them?

Tremble under this endless firepower, you two primitive people who only know how to use fancy moves!

He was about to burst into triumphant laughter when he was shocked to find two blurry figures in the smoke and dust opposite him dodging the Gatling gun's barrage of bullets at unimaginable speed.

"Holy crap! The 'no harm in smoking' principle?!"

"This works?!?!"

Xiao Xian in the suit was taken aback, and his Gatling gun fired even more fiercely.

The dream world is ridiculous; how could someone dodge a Gatling gun's barrage?

As the number one fighter in the world, how strong is Zhang Yifei, the real Yifei?

Xiao Xian in the suit felt his heart sink to the bottom.

"What are you doing? Attack me all at once!"

He turned around and shouted anxiously at Mario and Xiao Zeyou, only to find that the two of them not only did not come forward to help, but even backed away a long way.

Xiao Xian in the suit asked incredulously, "Wait, what are you guys doing? Are you betraying your teammates?!"

"Teacher Xian, I'm so sorry."

Xiao Ze then explained timidly, "I'm just an ordinary housewife. Zi Qiao usually doesn't let me fight."

Xiao Xian's confidence immediately dwindled by half: "...Can't we even fight in our dreams? We don't need to actually do it, we can just imagine it."

"Just like me, take them down with a Gatling gun!"

She shook her head and took a few steps back weakly: "I don't dare, I'm scared."

You can't blame Xiao Ze and Mu Feng for this; she actually wanted to give those two sisters a good slap and teach them a lesson.

However, in her character setting, she is a gentle and beautiful wife, and this kind of behavior, which Zi Qiao subconsciously considers barbaric, is something that Xiao Bu and Mu Feng would never do.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xian in the suit nearly slapped himself. He turned to Mario, who was on the other side of Xiao Ze and Mu Feng, and asked, "Mario, what about you? Don't tell me you, who fights the Demon King every day, are afraid to fight!"

Mario lowered his head, fiddling with his fingers in shame: "If it were a fight against the Demon King, Mario would definitely be at the forefront, but I can't lay a hand on Youyou, Guan Gu would be so angry that he'd commit seppuku."

"But they're not Youyou!"

Xiao Xian in the suit shouted helplessly, "They're fake, and we're in a dream right now, can't you understand?"

"But they all have such a 'youyou' face." Mario, like Guan Gu, tends to get stuck on things in certain ways.

Xiao Xian in the suit was almost driven crazy by his two incompetent teammates.

This was supposed to be a fair three-on-two match, so how did it turn into me having to fight off those two sisters?

They are monsters that even a Gatling gun can't kill.

What else can I do?

Rocket launchers? Missiles? Or atomic bombs?

Whether the sisters on the other side will die when these things come down, we don't know, but our group will definitely die once.

Mario can be resurrected, and Xiao Ze and Mu Feng have eaten the Life-Giving Mushroom. At that time, the two of them will be fine. They can just dust themselves off and continue looking for Guan Gu and Zi Qiao, and then find a way to wake up Nan Feng again.

But if Zeng Xiaoxian gets blasted to death, even if I have a life-saving mushroom, I'll definitely fall out of the dream along with him.

Suit-wearing Xiaoxian absolutely will not allow such a thing to happen!

Absolutely not!

He was pondering how to subdue these two incredibly fast superhumans without taking any damage when he suddenly found his head throbbing with pain, and his Gatling gun stopped firing.

Oh no, it turns out that imagination can also run dry!

Xiao Xian in the suit was shocked, but now he was facing something even more terrifying than a lack of imagination.

Almost without warning, the two sisters were already very close.

Both men closed their right fingers and thrust out a palm.

The icy chill enveloped them, making their hands appear as works of art sculpted from ice crystals.

This is the legendary Xuanming Divine Palm, which can cause dampness to enter the body, rheumatism, cold legs, loss of virility, and infertility!

Just as the icy palm strike was about to hit Xiao Xian, who was suffering from a splitting headache and couldn't react at all, a small figure burning with raging flames descended from the sky, its scorching fist force fiercely rising against the frost.

Xiao Xian, dressed in a suit, felt himself being pulled backward by a figure. When he saw the small figure in fiery red armor next to him, three incredulous voices shouted in unison.

"Flame Dragon Warrior?"

"Hehe, the hero has arrived!"

Xiao Nanfeng, wearing a miniature version of the Flame Dragon Knight armor, gave the three of them a thumbs up.

"Oh, and I also called for some help."

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)