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

Chapter 6

The man's stern voice directly caused the body of the little boy in the lead to become cold, as if he was trembling in front of a fierce tiger.

He was about to step forward, but his right foot touched his left foot and he fell heavily to the ground.

The middle-aged man sneered, "Falling on the ground, what a waste, next!"

His eyes were on the second boy who had awakened his martial soul. This boy's performance was much better. Although his steps were a little unnatural, he still put his hand on the crystal tablet.

The middle-aged man clasped his fists, and a powerful aura bloomed from his body.

White fluff covered his body, his hair grew rapidly, his body frame swelled a little, and his whole body was filled with muscles. His eyes were bright and he looked extremely menacing, and the sharp blades on his palms shone with a sharp cold light.

Four soul rings rose from his body and lingered around him, two yellow, two purple, the yellow was shiny, and the purple was strange.

No matter how many times the servants present had seen the middle-aged man's martial soul possessed, they were still deeply shocked by the changes in the middle-aged man.

Huo Dongjun was the only child with a calm face besides Dai Huabin who was present, and he even performed much better than the adults present. He had a strong feeling that he would definitely not be inferior to anyone else!
Not long after the boy's hand touched the crystal tablet, a radiant light bloomed from the middle-aged man's body and was directly connected to the crystal tablet.

At the same time, the crystal monument released a pale golden light, covering the boy's body, and the boy's face immediately became calm.

Pale golden light continuously drilled into the boy's body and gathered in his hand. After a while, a short stick appeared in his hand.

The short stick is nine inches long.

The middle-aged man glanced at the crystal tablet and said calmly, "Level four, step back."

There was a look of joy on the boy's face, but it quickly turned into a look of disappointment. Although the fourth level was not the bottom among the servants of the Duke's mansion, it was not really a good talent.

There was a small commotion among the crowd of onlookers. In their opinion, Level [-] was a good start.

A low voice sounded from Huo Dongjun's ear. It was Huo Yuhao's voice, "Brother?"

"what happened?"

"I just remembered something just now," Huo Yuhao said intermittently, a little uncertain,
"The guard from before, his voice is a bit like... a bit like the one who hit my mother last night."

It was because the previous conflict was too sudden and he was in a difficult situation. Although Huo Yuhao heard the voice of the leading guard, he was never sure.

On the way here, he kept recalling the voice of the masked man yesterday, and after comparing them one after another, he really couldn't grasp it, so he asked Huo Dongjun for help.

"Tell me carefully." Huo Dongjun remained silent for a while, then turned to speak.

"The voice at the beginning was not very similar, but when he finally opened his mouth to bet, the tone and voice were indeed very similar."

Huo Yuhao had an angry look on his face. If it was really that guy, it would be too much.

Injuring mothers, smashing the house, tearing up new clothes, and beating them, is really deceiving people too much.

"It's your turn, come on!"

Facing Huo Dongjun's sudden change of topic, Huo Yuhao was not very used to it.

After being dazed for a moment, he realized that no child in front of him had woken up, and it was his turn.

After all, they both arrived quite early, and if there hadn't been an accident on the road, they would have been in front earlier.

Huo Yuhao's body began to go weak. Looking at the majestic appearance of the middle-aged man not far in front of him, his eyes were filled with envy and fear.

After all, his attitude and temper, like everyone else's, can't be called kind.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here." Huo Dongjun smiled, then patted Huo Yuhao's smooth and thin back.

Huo Yuhao nodded, feeling a little more at ease in his heart, glanced at his brother, and strode forward.

Everyone looked at Huo Yuhao, and put their eyes on him. Although the weather was cool and windy, logically speaking, it would be a bit chilly in this cold spring, but Huo Yuhao couldn't feel it at all.

their gaze,
Blazing aggression like fire!

"Those two children don't have any clothes on, they are so poor," someone whispered.

"Yes, something like this is worthy of awakening the martial spirit. It really lowers the level of the martial spirit.

Master Dai Guyuan is really a good person. It is really a waste of his time and soul power to awaken his martial soul for such a thing. "

A nauseous sound came.

"Keep your voice down, you are not afraid of being black-handed by another kid."

"Afraid. What are you afraid of," he stuttered a little.
"It's just telling the truth. The truth shouldn't be told anymore. Some people are just like that and can't listen to the truth. But if people don't listen to the truth and don't face problems, how can they make progress?"

Then something like, 'Good medicine is bitter in the mouth and good for the disease, and loyal advice is hard on the ears and good for action,' and the like. I heard that he used to move books for the Duke's Palace and learned a little bit of culture.

Just saying this only caused everyone to laugh in low voices. No one could see that he was actually giving up.

How many people in this world have ulterior motives and are using the banner of doing your best?
Yuhao didn't know, but only smiled wryly.

Huo Yuhao stood in front of the crystal monument, under the eyes of the middle-aged man, he said submissively, "My name is Dai Yu."

Who knew that the middle-aged man had cold eyes and shouted loudly, "I'm not interested in knowing your name! Wake up quickly."

Huo Yuhao's body trembled, and coincidentally, a surge of spring cold came in his face, his teeth chattered, and he almost cried out.

"Hey, I'm just a domestic servant, I still want to pretend, look, it's ridiculous, the surname of the White Tiger Duke's mansion is extremely noble, how can this little trash be defiled!"

Several servants standing closer to Huo Yuhao happened to hear this and shouted loudly.

As he spoke, he glanced flatteringly at the middle-aged man.

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Uncle Gu Yuan, wait a moment!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

The command tone in this voice is too obvious. Someone's child must be a little too unruly.

The middle-aged man, Dai Gu Yuan, also had a hint of anger on his face. Even if he made a big mistake in the White Tiger Army and was now punished and given a sinecure, no one could order him.

Two guards cleared the way, revealing a boy behind him.

There is a chair behind the boy. The armrests of the chair are engraved with a lifelike and fierce tiger, and a piece of white tiger fur covers most of the chair. The tiger fur is distinct in black and white, moist and shiny.

The boy is wearing a white robe, with embroidered python patterns on his body, and engraved with Wanfu, Ruyi, cloud patterns, and treasures.

It's so noble, like a heavenly being descending into the world.

(End of this chapter)