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

Chapter 4 Expectations and oppression coexist!
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.
The watchman on the outer ring of the White Tiger Duke's mansion tapped his clapper regularly.

At this time, Huo Dongjun had already finished his morning run. He took off his gray linen clothes, raised the bucket he had prepared, and poured water on himself.

He was naked, and there were scarlet scars visible to the naked eye on Huo Dongjun's upper body, the deepest one even slid from his neck to his left waist.

It looked terrible.

"Brother! Here are your clothes" Yu Hao shouted crisply, and handed the silk brocade white robe in his hand to Huo Dongjun.

His eyes were also light blue. Looking at the wound on Huo Dongjun's body, he felt a little distressed, but he was quickly attracted by today's special day.

"Brother, do you think we can change our lives after awakening the White Tiger Wuhun?"

Xiao Yuhao asked longingly.

He heard from his mother a secret that was not allowed to be revealed, that his biological father was the great general with outstanding military exploits, and the real master of the Grand Duke's mansion.

"I'm not greedy either. Level [-] innate soul power is enough.

Xiao Yuhao smiled naively when he thought of how he was about to awaken his martial soul.

In the Duke's Mansion, even if it is a servant's child who awakens a martial soul, the lowest level of soul power is level three, so Xiao Yuhao's thoughts are very simple.

"Level three?"

Huo Dongjun put on his clothes and didn't say much. Looking at the sky outside the yard, he frowned beautifully.

"Level [-] is enough." Yuhao said with a smile, "Level [-] is enough."

The sun hadn't risen yet, the sky was a little groggy, and the white fish belly didn't appear as promised, which meant that the storm was about to come.

"It's going to rain. I'm going to get an umbrella."

He was about to get the umbrella, but when he remembered, the umbrella had been stepped on by yesterday's uninvited guest.

"No umbrella." He sighed lightly, and then said to Yu Hao beside him,
"If it rains, it's just raining."

After the two brothers bid farewell to their mother, they embarked on the journey to [Awakening Pavilion].

In Douluo Continent, as long as they are normal people who understand the importance of martial arts, there is no one who does not admire their own martial arts.

This is a major event in life that really determines your future.

Whether to be an ordinary person honestly, or to become a prodigy who can soar into the sky when encountering a storm, all depends on the awakening of the martial soul during the six-year-old period.

It is not too much to equate the future with Martial Soul and Soul Power.

"Who is that person in front of you? How dare you wear Prince Dai's white clothes in this Duke's Mansion?"

The person who said this was wearing light armor, and his words revealed imperceptible flattery. He and three other guards were guarding a boy.

This can be regarded as an unspoken rule, and in a certain small circle, all the family members who are qualified to wear brocade know it.

The seven-year-old boy in the middle, hearing what his guard said, quickly set his sights on the two white-clothed boys on Qingshi Street.

The seven-year-old boy is very handsome, with bright eyes and cold eyes. His whole person has an aristocratic temperament and looks aloof.

In particular, the white embroidered python pattern on her body showed her extremely noble status.

It is Dai Huabin, the second son of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion.

"Whatever it is, it also deserves to wear clothes of the same color as me." Second Young Master Dai sneered,
"It's really unfortunate."

"Let's go, let's vent our anger for Mr. Dai. The White Tiger Duke's mansion is named Dai. Who dares to make me feel bad for Mr. Dai!"

The guard who spoke first strode forward, walking towards Huo Dongjun.

The armored boots worn by the guards walked on the bluestone floor, making a powerful and heavy sound, and the momentum was compelling.

'Really good at licking. The guard at the end complained in his heart with disdainful eyes, and then blamed himself, "Why don't I have such vision. '

Huo Dongjun heard heavy footsteps approaching, turned around and saw a man in light armor walking towards him.

The guards were full of confidence, who didn't know that in the current Duke's mansion, children only need to know one person, and that is Dai Huabin behind him.

Other children, even concubine children, don't need to think too much about their feelings, they just need to make Dai Huabin happy.

Not to mention the people in front of him, he had already recognized them as Huo Yun'er's two children.

You know, yesterday he just smashed up Huo Yun'er's small courtyard on the order of a certain big shot.

He recognized the guy who was a head taller, and he heard that he was quite ruthless, but so what, not everyone was like Zhang Muchun.

It is extremely shameful for an adult to be attacked and injured by a kid, so he is not afraid of this kid's black hand.

"Take it off for me!"

The guard sneered, and suddenly stretched out his big hand to grab Huo Dongjun's collar. This hand was already filled with soul power, so it seemed to be extremely fast.

There is a huge gap in combat power between soul masters and soul masters, and the increase in physical combat power of auxiliary-type soul masters and assault-type soul masters is naturally different.

Unfortunately, this guard was an attack-type combat soul master with a soul power level 29.

Huo Dongjun didn't force it. No matter what he said, he was still a six-year-old child. No matter how strong his physical fitness was, he couldn't compare to a war soul master.

He took a step backwards, just dodging the guard's right fist. At the same time, his three fingers of his right hand were close together and hit the joint of the guard's forearm side bone. At the same time, the blazing golden soul power burst out from the right fingertip!

The guard's face was ugly, the guy in front of him was really weird, his right arm felt numb.

You must know that he is still wearing light armor. Even if the light armor is very thin, the decorative effect is greater than the actual combat effect. This is also metal armor.

This has a feeling of numbness. If you are really wearing ordinary clothes, you are afraid that you will be injured under this kid's blow?
That guy Zhang Muchun, the dislocation of his limbs and joints is probably like this!
The guard understood.

What is this kid's method, it's so weird and hard to guard against.

The guard pressed him closer again, his left hand turned into a claw, and grabbed Huo Dongjun's chest.

Although the guards' offensive was full of loopholes in Huo Dongjun's eyes, the guards' height and arm length were far superior to Huo Dongjun's.

With this grab, Huo Dongjun's white clothes were torn into several holes.

Both the guards beside Dai Huabin and Xiao Yuhao standing aside were almost dumbfounded.

Only Dai Huabin had a gloomy face, wondering what he was thinking.

Another guard suddenly rushed forward when Huo Dongjun was in a stalemate.

He stretched out his hand and firmly stuck it on Xiao Yuhao's neck, while with the other hand he pinched Yuhao's cuff and pulled it suddenly.

Accompanied by the sound of 'stab', the pure white clothes were torn to pieces.

The guard held Xiao Yuhao in one hand, looked at Huo Dongjun, and said sarcastically,
"Little brat, if you don't tear up the clothes on your body, your brother will suffer!"

Since I like this dress so much, I will ruin it for you!

Letting you go against us, the face of the guard behind the armor showed a hint of pride.

Yuhao's face had already started to turn red, and his legs kicked in the air feebly.

Huo Dongjun looked at the sneering guard in front of him, then at the guard holding Yu Hao's neck, and finally fixed his gaze on himself.

This is mother, the clothes woven by her own hands, every stitch and thread, are all mother's expectations.

PS: Thanks to Mengwang [Passing Slime]'s first deacon!
(End of this chapter)