The Marvelous Dragon Balls

After Colleen Wen uttered the words "help others", Saint knew what was going on with his restaurant's "indefinite closure" without asking. When he left half a month ago, , once told Colleen Wen to take care of the heroic Peter Parker, but it didn't work out... It turned out that it was Peter who brought Colleen into the ditch...

"According to what you mean, are you planning to team up with Peter to practice?"

"Leveling?"

"Start as a street hero first, and then become a superhero after gaining experience."

"It's just not serious!"

Colleen Wen rolled her eyes: "Do you think it's possible? Who dares to form a team with Peter? He will cause a nervous breakdown because of his quarrel, okay..."

"Okay, no kidding."

As soon as Saint's face straightened, he said seriously: "No matter what method you want to use to help others, I will support you."

"I don't need your support."

Colleen Wen first said this with a blank face, and then blinked playfully: "I have signed up as a volunteer at the 'Beard' Charity Center."

Yin Shengte frowned first, then smirked three times after listening: "Ha, ha, ha, it's really interesting."

"Ha ha."

Colleen Wen smiled more sincerely, raised her toes and took a bite of Insant: "Thank you for your support, Pappy."

"puppy?"

Insant, who had successfully transformed from a "little color dog" to a "little milk dog", curled his lips and said, "Just to discuss, can we change the name? Hearing you shout, I feel Ten times weaker all of a sudden..."

"Pappy, Pappy, Pappy."

"...You are looking for your own death!"

"ah!"

...

Afterwards, Saint and Colleen Wen were both tightly entangled in their bodies, and both lay on the bed. Saint was drawing circles on Colleen Wen's smooth skin with his finger, and whispered to her ear. Said: "Do you still remember that you went to Huaguo to find trouble for the peace conference?

It turned out that I was poisoned. "

Colleen Wen shrank back feeling a little itchy, and replied in an extremely lazy voice: "Why? You want to remind me that it's all thanks to you that you're still alive?"

"I want to remind you that although I was the one who saved you, it was Iron Fist who detoxified you."

As he said that, Saint's palm ran down Colleen Wen's arm, holding her wrist and raised it up: "You also have an iron fist now."

Hearing this, Colleen Wen suddenly regained her spirits, supported Yinsheng's chest, and straightened her beautiful upper body curve: "Are you saying that I can use iron fists to cure diseases and save lives? But, even Danny Lan Dedu can't do that, he's a real iron fist."

"He is the weakest Iron Fist in history. When you say the word 'real Iron Fist', don't use him as an example. My tooth hurts..."

Yin Shengte couldn't help complaining, and then, under the eyes of Colleen Wen's reproach, he returned to the topic and said: "Of course you can do it, as long as you learn the 'breath giving', the 'iron fist' comes from a Dragon Heart, has some characteristics of 'Dragon Yuan', as long as you can transfer this extremely special life energy into other people's bodies, not only can you quickly remove all toxins or infections, but also heal most injuries, Even, it can solve a small part of the disease.”

"But……"

Colleen Wen thought about it seriously, and said a little hesitantly: "Is this a bit too ostentatious? I may not be able to hide my identity every time I save someone. I'm afraid it will give us Life brings countless troubles."

"Don't worry so much."

Yin Shengte shook his head, and put on a mysterious self-confidence exclusive to the magic stick: "A magnificent era is about to unfold, and it won't be long before such a situation will appear—if you haven't seen it A few supernatural beings are ashamed to say that they are from New York!"

After all, Saint's expression changed abruptly, and his tone suddenly changed: "Besides, there is still S.H.I.E.L.D., and they will be competent as a 'shield' to block possible troubles for us .”

"yes?"

Colleen Wen frowned in disbelief: "They will do this for me?"

"Won't."

Saint shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment: "But I will do it for me."

"..."

Colleen Wen showed a speechless expression of "I really can't stand it", and broke the topic and said, "What are your plans for our restaurant?"

"It was left by my parents, and of course I will continue to drive it."

After Yin Shengte said such a sentence seriously, it was another habitual turning point: "However, I plan to change the business model and only make Chinese lunch boxes in the future."

"fast food?"

"Yes, frozen fast food."

"why?"

"Didn't you go to 'Beard'? But if it's a charity center, the first thing it provides is free food, right? If you become a volunteer, I'll be a donor."

"You're willing to do this for me?"

"Not really. It should be said that I was inspired by you. Don't forget, I'm a superhero, and helping others is my profession."

"Well, my superhero, one last heroic mission of the day before you close your eyes and go to sleep."

"What makes... oh!"

"Um……"

...

In the early morning of the next day, Insant, who had been tossing with Colleen Wen until late at night, turned over half asleep, stretched out his arms, and gently hugged the soft and delicate body beside him into his arms.

Then, totally unexpected by Saint, the person lying beside him suddenly struggled and pushed him away forcefully.

In this unexpected and strange situation, Saint woke up quickly. Before he figured out what was going on, the first thing he discovered was that he was not in Colleen Wen's martial arts bedroom. The quilt covered was still the original quilt, and the bed under him was not the same bed. To be precise, it was not a bed at all, but a mattress directly laid on the ground.

"Tandy?"

After seeing clearly who the person lying next to him was, Saint suddenly widened his eyes, and at the same time realized that he was in that abandoned ancient church.

"It's really you! You are a golden boy!"

Tandy has never seen the real appearance of Yinshengte. Although the light dagger in her body can definitely sense the existence of the shadow cloak, she dare not draw conclusions casually given the vast difference in appearance. It wasn't until I heard that familiar call that I confirmed my guess.

After being stunned for a moment, Saint subconsciously pulled the quilt on his body. Needless to say, he knew that there must be a vacuum under the quilt. After recalling it with a frown, he asked with a confused look in his eyes, "How can I Will it be here? What happened?"

"you ask me?"

Tandy curled his lips, and showed the sharp white light crystal in his hand: "I didn't even know who you were just now, if it wasn't for the moment I summoned the light dagger, I noticed the shadow cloak in your body , I almost stabbed you!"

"Cloak and dagger..."

When Saint thought of the two sides that were attracted to each other, he immediately understood. In the original plot, Tyrone Johnson, the owner of the Cloak of Shadows, would often unconsciously teleport to Tandy Bowen...

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