Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 304 Don't

"Sorry." Yang Jian said softly.

The ghost quickly adjusted, and patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, but I can't say that there is nothing at all. For example, I care about you, but will you leave?"

Yang Jian shook his head.

Ghost said again, "There is also that old guy Yueguan, don't think about it, it's just that I have been friends with him for so many years, I am sure I care about it, so do you think he will leave?"

Yang Jian continued to shake his head, Yang Jian didn't know about the others in Wuhun Hall, but Yueguan and Ghost's loyalty to Bibidong was absolutely unquestionable, even if they were given a chance, they would never abandon Bibidong.

Yang Jian knew that his question was superfluous, and Yang Jian also knew about the situation of ghosts and ghosts, but even Yang Jian could not always remain completely rational.

The two parted ways after leaving the dungeon. As Bibi Dong's right-hand man, Ghost was naturally very busy at this time.

After Yang Jian thought about it, he returned to his real home, the home of Yang Po's family.

Back home, Yang Jian chatted with Yang Po for a while, telling them to pack up quickly, if they need anything, they can still buy it in Wuhun City.

Yang Po thought so, so he went out to buy, while Yang Jian's mother was packing up some trivial items at home, so the task of bringing Yang Ji was naturally handed over to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't feel any impatience, and carried Yang Ji to the gazebo in the back garden. Today's weather is good, the sun is just right, and the breeze is gentle.

The faint plant fragrance was sent to Yang Jian's side by the breeze, and Yang Ji curled up lazily in Yang Jian's arms, blinking and closing his eyes again, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Yang Jian looked at Yang Ji in his arms, wondering what he was thinking about, but he still didn't ask the doubts in his heart.

Some things don't need to be made too clear, it's rare to be confused.

After all, this Yang Ji is indeed much more normal than himself.

Time passed, Yang Jian was sitting and practicing, Yang Ji continued to sleep in Yang Jian's arms, very honest.

At lunch time, the family of four had a "happy" meal, everything was ready, and the next thing was to wait for Bibi Dong.

After eating, Yang Jian's mother was teasing Yang Ji in her arms, while Yang Po made a pot of tea and sat opposite Yang Jian in the gazebo.

Yang Po poured a cup of tea for Yang Jian, and looked at the mother and son playing in the garden with gratified smiles in their eyes, then turned his attention to Yang Jian, and Yang Po's mood became a little heavy and depressed.

Yang Jian smiled, "Father, I'll be fine, you can just treat it as a trip for a while during this time."

Yang Po nodded heavily, and then sighed softly, "I know, but how can I really trust you to stay here?"

Yang Jian was speechless, silent for a long time, Yang Po handed Yang Jian a key, "This is the key here, if you remember any time, come back and have a look."

Yang Jian hesitated, but took it directly.

"I see."

Relatively silent, but no two look at each other, but each have their own concerns.

Finally, the ghost news came, and Yang Jian took his family of three to the Wuhun Temple. The ghost brought the news that there were 62 people, plus Yang Jian's parents and Yang Ji, there were exactly 65 people.

These 65 people are the lucky ones among the millions of people in Wuhun City, who can avoid the existence of this great war.

The three members of Yang Po's family were led to the gathering place by the guards of the Wuhun Palace, and Yang Jian followed the ghost to the dungeon.

In the water prison, Yang Jian said lightly to the water, "Tell me your choice, this is your last chance."

Yang Jian walked out of the dungeon with the ghost, the passage of the dungeon trembled slightly behind him, and a large gray python barely squeezed out of the passage.

In comparison, Zixuan's size is too large, but Zixuan has always made a correct choice.

Zixuan followed Yang Jian and Guimei. Although Zixuan looked a little scary, there would be no problem with Yang Jian and Guimei in front.

Yang Jian followed the ghost to the meeting place, took out Ditian's Ni Lin, and tapped it with his fingers;
"Are you there?"

"What, are you ready?" Di Tian's voice came from Ni Lin.

"Okay, there are 65 people in total, and there is a big soul beast, so it should be fine."

"No problem, just a few dozen people, Wuhun City is not far from the Star Forest, just wait for me to come right away."

"Thank you." Yang Jian put away the scales.

The two people and the beast also came to a side hall, there were already many people here, including Yang Jian's family of three.

Yang Jian nodded to them, Yang Po also nodded to Yang Jian, Bibi Dong walked over from the side of the hall, followed by Yue Guan.

"Everyone is here, Yang Jian, do you think being a teacher is a bit selfish?" Bibi Dong's expression was inexplicably sad.

"It's normal to be selfish, even a true saint, it's hard to treat everyone equally, to weigh the pros and cons, this has always been the case in this world.

And compared to the teacher, I should be more selfish, all my family members are in it. "Yang Jian said calmly.

Bibi Dong nodded, "I've already explained everything to them, I'll leave it to you, I'll go there first."

"Good teacher." Yang Jian watched Bibi Dong and Yue Guan leave before looking away, while the ghost continued to follow Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked at the people in the hall, and he still needed to explain a few words, but at this moment Yang Jian saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Yang Jian!" After Bibi Dong left, Ning Rongrong in the crowd ran towards Yang Jian.

"Rongrong." Yang Jian smiled and supported Ning Rongrong's body that almost fell due to excessive force.

Ning Rongrong threw Yang Jian's arm away, the joy on his face disappeared instantly, and he said angrily, "Hmph! Why didn't you come to see me! Why didn't you play with me!"

"This..." Yang Jian didn't know how to explain it, indeed, even if he was busy, Yang Jian could still spare time if he wanted to meet Ning Rongrong.

But Yang Jian didn't. It's not that he hates Ning Rongrong, but Yang Jian doesn't want to have any deep entanglements with anyone, especially women.

Ning Rongrong waited for a long time without Yang Jian's explanation, and her anger rose again, but she swallowed the next step of blame, and her anger disappeared inexplicably, and her tone became much weaker when she spoke again;
"I know brother Yang Jian is too busy, you also looked for me, but I was not at home at that time, but now I am very happy to see brother Yang Jian again, I shouldn't blame you, brother Yang Jian, please forgive me Am I okay?"

After finishing speaking, Ning Rongrong pouted and looked at Yang Jian pitifully.

Yang Jian sighed secretly, and felt an inexplicable tenderness in his heart. When did Ning Rongrong, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, use such a gesture to anyone?

"How could I blame you? It was indeed my fault." Yang Jian sincerely admitted his mistake.

Ning Rongrong seemed to have forgotten those unhappiness in an instant, and said with a proud smile, "Brother Yang Jian, where are we going this time, Dad hasn't told me yet."

Yang Jian said hesitantly, "I won't go this time."

"Ah? Why, Brother Yang Jian, if you don't go, I won't go. You finally returned to Wuhun City, and I want to play with you."

"No." Yang Jian's attitude was very firm, and he said sharply, "You have to go this time."

"Why?" Ning Rongrong only felt that she was wronged, and complicated emotions came to her heart.

Yang Jian felt a little apologetic in his heart, but he knew that his attitude towards Ning Rongrong must not be gentle at this time;

"There's no reason, you have to go."

(End of this chapter)