Douluo: Wuhun Dragon Roar Spear, I, the Lord of the North

Chapter 17: People Returning Home

The red-light street is still brightly lit late at night, with people coming and going in an endless stream and constant noise.

Only, in one store, the shouting and shy panting continued...

……

The sun was shining on the earth. There were not many pedestrians on the red-light street and it was quiet.

"Ah ah ah..."

A shrill roar broke the silence.

Davis opened his eyes and saw a burly man named Ruhua lying opposite him.

He suddenly yelled and kicked the man off the bed. He sat up and looked at the torn clothes on the floor, the wet quilt, and the special smell in the air.

As a "professional player", how could he not understand what was happening?

"Who? Who are you?" With his eyes full of anger, he asked Ruhua loudly!
"Sir, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. You called me "Little Sweetie" last night! You can't just put on your pants and ignore me!" Ruhua said pitifully.

Hearing this, Davis was so angry that he felt dizzy. He remembered that he was put into a sack and beaten up yesterday. The man's name seemed to be... San'er.

Immediately asked Ruhua who brought him here!
"It's your good brother - Tang San."

"Ahhh! Tang San!" Davis roared angrily. He wanted to cut Tang San into pieces, throw him into a brothel or a tube-shaped building, and let a dozen big men play with him!

Gradually, the roar turned into crying, and two lines of tears flowed down Davis' face.

He just found "Little Davis" lying limply on the bed, unable to stand up, without any reaction, and his hatred for Tang San increased again...

Liu Yanyang, the culprit, had already boarded the carriage and left Xingluo City.

"Not bad! Little monster, you've been in the Great Fighting Arena for less than a month, and you've made quite a commotion!"

"Alas, I have been too popular recently and it is easy for people to target me. I'd better go back to the Pozhi clan's mansion and practice honestly!" Liu Yanyang sighed.

half year later……

In the small courtyard, after Liu Yanyang finished practicing the basic shooting skills for the last time, he wiped the sweat from his face, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

At this time, Yang Wudi walked into the yard and sat directly on the chair next to Liu Yanyang. He took a sip of tea and stared at Liu Yanyang.

"You little brat, do you want a wife?"

"Puff!" The tea sprayed on Yang Wudi's face. Liu Yanyang kept coughing. After he finally recovered, he saw that Yang Wudi's face had turned a little black.

"Old Yang, has your medicine refining failed recently or your life been unhappy? Has it caused your mental disorder and caused you to go crazy?"

Yang Wudi wiped the tea off his face and said unhappily.

"I am thinking of you out of kindness, but you don't know how to appreciate kindness!"

"In a month, our four single-attribute clans will gather together. I will prepare to leave for Tiandou City."

"Would you like to come with me to take a look? By the way, I can introduce you to my other good brothers."

Upon hearing that it was a gathering of four single-attribute clans, Liu Yanyang perked up.

Although the four major clans suffered heavy damage after the attack from the Spirit Hall, they are a formidable force when united together.

When you want to build your own power in the future, you must win over the four clans.

But what gave Liu Yanyang a headache was the Li clan.

The most important thing is the old guy Titan. Not all people of the Power Clan are like him. We have to find a way to separate Titan and the Power Clan.

It seems that I can't go to the party. I'm not the same kind of person as Titan. There's no need to get to know him, otherwise it will cause other troubles. In the future, I have to find a way to split the relationship between the other three tribes and Titan. Since the relationship is unfamiliar, I don't feel burdened when I take action!

"Old Yang, I won't go. I'll stay at the mansion..." Liu Yanyang thought of something and then said.

"I plan to go to Tianshui City after the four clans gather together!"

Seeing the sadness in Liu Yanyang's eyes, Yang Wudi was curious but didn't say anything.

In the two years since Liu Yanyang came to the Pozhi Clan, he would often see the little monsters. After each training session, he would look up at the bright moon alone.

Having lived for so many years, he knew the emotions expressed in that expression, but he was not told, and he had no way to comfort the little monster.

Immediately, he patted Liu Yanyang's shoulder and said, "Would it be too dangerous for you to go alone? Do you want me to find someone to escort you?"

"No, I have 'Chengying', and as long as the Titled Douluo doesn't come out, basically no one can catch me, don't worry." Liu Yanyang said with a smile.

Yang Wudi nodded and said nothing more.

The next morning, under the gaze of Yang Wudi, Liu Yanyang boarded the carriage bound for Tianshui City.

……

Time passed in a flash. Two months later, a carriage stopped at the gate of Tianshui City and Liu Yanyang got off.

Looking towards Tianshui City, it still looked the same as he remembered, but now everything had changed!
I went to the ice crystal forest outside the city alone, feeling sad and sighing.

When he arrived at the resting place of his parents, he saw a woman in blue clothes there. Liu Yanyang felt a little confused and walked closer.

The sound of branches being stepped on startled the woman, and she turned around.

In my sight, there is a boy who is about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a black robe, with a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes.

The woman frowned slightly, and just looking at the boy's familiar face, her already red and swollen eyes suddenly burst into tears.

With his body trembling slightly, he walked to Liu Yanyang with disorderly steps, put his hands on his shoulders, and choked with sobs.

"Are you Xiao...Xiao Yang?"

"Who are you?" Liu Yanyang was a little confused.

After hearing the answer, the woman hugged Liu Yanyang in her arms, lost control of her emotions and cried.

"Child, I am your Aunt Shui. Why did you leave without saying goodbye? Do you know how worried I was about you?"

"If something happens to you, what should I do? How can I face your mother?"

Liu Yanyang was in a low mood, with red eyes. He could only pat Shui Xinrou's back continuously to comfort her.

Half a minute later, Shui Xinrou, who had calmed down, looked at Liu Yanyang, who was somewhat similar to her best friend.

There were so many things she wanted to say, but she suppressed them all.

"Go worship your parents!"

Liu Yanyang nodded, walked to the cemetery, knelt on his knees, and stared at the tombstone.

"Father and mother, my child has settled down. You two don't have to worry. I am doing well."

"I met a very interesting old lady. I'll let you meet her when I have the chance. Aunt Shui is very kind to me and cares about me very much!"

"I will not forget your instructions. I will not let hatred blind my eyes and become a stumbling block on my road to becoming stronger!"

After saying this, Liu Yanyang bowed three times and then stood up.

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