Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 17 Just because his surname is not Zhang

Huo Dongjun understands a truth. If you want others to believe in you, you must first believe in yourself.Every emperor who creates a new dynasty often does the same in the early stages of his big plans.

"feelling better?"

Huo Dongjun just opened his eyes and saw Dai Hong's concerned gaze in front of him. He looked embarrassed.

"It made Uncle San worry, but I feel much better now,"

He hesitated for a while and then said uncertainly, "It should be because I continuously absorbed soul rings, which put some burden on my body."

Dai Hong nodded, "Considering the body spirit, the limit of your first spirit ring should be close to 700 years, and the one just now is already close to your limit, just take more rest during this period."

Their original plan was to find a humanoid soul beast for Huo Dongjun, but they didn't expect so many accidents.After two touches, he unexpectedly absorbed a wind baboon and a Hanyou dragon bird.

"After you reach the nineteenth level, you can choose to try whether you can continue to increase the number of years for the first soul ring."

Dai Hong looked at the yellow-orange soul ring hovering around Huo Dongjun, and said with emotion, "If you can continue to attach it, then your future will be smooth."

The three of them had never gone deep into the Star Forest, so they quickly walked out. They got into the carriage and prepared to head back to the Duke's Mansion.

And this time, plus the rest time on the road, three days passed quietly, and within these three days, something big or small happened in the Duke's Palace.

On the carriage was the iconic family emblem of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, and a white tiger was lifelike, so no one dared to stop him along the way, whether entering the city or entering the mansion, it was unimpeded.

In the carriage, Huo Dongjun listened to Dai Hong tell about his experiences when he was young, and listened to Dai Hong's hearty laughter, he showed admiration from time to time.

Finally, the carriage stopped, and Dai Guyuan's solemn voice came from the front, "Xiaojun, something seems to have happened."

Huo Dongjun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He took two steps in three steps and rushed down from the carriage. The scene in front of him made Huo Dongjun's mind go blank.

In front of the gate of the courtyard lobby, there are white cloth strips on the left and right, with large characters written on the front end, and there are many flowers around [Dian], but these flowers are all flowers for sacrifice.

Looking at Huo Dongjun's back as he entered, Dai Hong did not choose to go in immediately. Instead, he ordered Dai Guyuan beside him,
"Go and find out what happened." Although he didn't care about the dead in his heart, he cared about Huo Dongjun's feelings.

Huo Dongjun walked into the yard, and a mahogany coffin with a length of seven feet and a width of about two feet appeared in his eyes.

A thin and thin boy was sitting on his knees, with a familiar figure from his back, who was not his younger brother, and his voice was hoarse, "What's going on?"

Huo Yuhao shuddered and turned around numbly. His eyes were red and his face was stained with tears. "Mother is dead!"

"I'm asking how you died!" Huo Dongjun's face was grim.

Of course he knew that his mother was dead, and he was not blind. His younger brother was kneeling beside the red coffin, and even with a little brain he knew who died.

Huo Yuhao was startled by his brother's tone, and tears fell down his face again.

"Mother, mother wants"

Huo Dongjun soon realized that what he said had irritated his younger brother. Thinking of the Yuhao in front of him who was only six years old and lost his mother, his heart might have collapsed.

He took a deep breath, forcibly controlled his emotions, stepped forward, patted his brother on the back, and comforted him, "Speak slowly, don't rush."

Huo Yuhao cried and finished telling everything he knew.

After hearing this, Huo Dongjun stood up, stretched out his hands and covered his face firmly, unable to see his expression.

On the way back from my mother's fishing trip, she met an oncoming carriage. The horse suddenly went crazy, and kicked her to death on the spot! ?
Outrageous, outrageous to the extreme!
This is really teasing the two of them as children!

"Whose carriage?" After a long silence, Huo Dongjun spoke again. He absolutely did not believe that this incident was an accident.

"No, I do not know"

In Huo Dongjun's mind, the figure of Mr. Dai and Dai Hong's face appeared again. He turned around and walked out the door, "It's okay, I'll ask."

If it is really an accident, then there will definitely be a reasonable timeline. If not, then there must be something wrong.

Huo Dongjun believes that it is most likely the latter, because in a timeline without his own, Huo Yun'er died about four years later, not today.

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In a prison, Huo Dongjun saw the person he wanted to see as he wished, and Dai Hong stood beside him.

This is the advantage of being extremely talented. Even if you are just a child, adults must care about your feelings to a certain extent. Otherwise, you will just cry there until you pass out, and you don’t even know the cause of your mother’s death.

"The horse suddenly went crazy?" Huo Dongjun sat on a chair, looking down at the kneeling groom in front of him, with a few iron pillars between them.

"I really don't know what happened, that old horse suddenly went crazy!" the groom said with a sad face.

Huo Dongjun nodded indifferently, "The mouth is quite tough, let's use torture tools."

The groom panicked, the kid in front of him, why didn't he play his cards according to the routine, you looked like six or seven years old, how could you say torture?
Dai Hong was not surprised by Huo Dongjun's remarks, because he already knew from Huo Dongjun on the road that the child in front of him has been reading a lot of books and learning all kinds of knowledge since he started to read.

That's why he really admired Huo Dongjun. It had nothing to do with his age, it was just because of his talent and dedication.

But in this world, there are not only the truths in books, the real truths have to be learned from experience, and this experience is precisely what the children in front of them lack the most.

Children will be deceived by the world and the common sense in books.

Because this world never only sees right and wrong, it’s that simple.

"Old Zhang has worked hard for the Duke's Mansion for more than 40 years, and he is now close to 60 years old. If torture is used, he may not survive tomorrow."

Dai Hong sighed and said to Huo Dongjun seriously,

"You just lost your mother. I can understand your feelings. This is a small probability event that no one wants to happen. Besides, there is no hatred between Lao Zhang and your mother. Why did he want to harm your mother?"

"I've checked it for you. The old horse is old, and there is a high possibility of something going wrong. Plus, your mother is an ordinary person, hey."

Dai Hong sighed deeply, with deep regret in his eyes.

The old groom lowered his head, his face was full of astonishment, not because of anything else, just because his surname was not Zhang!

(End of this chapter)