Douluo's dragon gun against the world

The carriage stopped in front of a mansion. On both sides of the gate of the mansion, stood two plainly dressed middle-aged men, who seemed to be members of the Pozhi clan.

Jun Xuehan and Yang Wushuang walked out of the carriage, and led by Yang Wushuang, they went straight to the residence of the Pozhi clan.

As soon as the two came to the door, they were stopped by two clansmen at the door.The two members of the Pozhi Clan looked at Jun Xuehan and Yang Wushuang, and said, "This is the residence of our Pozhi Clan. No one else is allowed to intrude!"

Yang Wushuang heard the words, suddenly chuckled, and said: "I haven't come back for more than ten years, don't you even know me, Yang Wushuang?"

There was astonishment in the eyes of the two clansmen, and then they looked at Yang Wushuang carefully.

After a while, one of the clansmen suddenly exclaimed and said, "Second patriarch, haven't you been captured by the Wuhun Palace? Why... why are you back?"

Yang Wushuang chuckled lightly, and said: "Haha, I, Yang Wushuang, have a lot of life, so I'm back again, brother, is he in the mansion?"

Hearing Yang Wushuang's laughter, the two clansmen immediately moved out of the way and said, "The patriarch is in the hall, the second patriarch, you are back now, the patriarch must be very happy."

Saying that, one of the clansmen ran towards the mansion to report the news of Yang Wushuang's return.

And another clansman led the way ahead, leading Yang Wushuang and Jun Xuehan into the mansion.

"Po Zhi Clan, how have you been these years?" Yang Wushuang asked softly, looking at the layout of the mansion.

"Second Patriarch, our Po Yi Clan, although we are not living a rich life, we still have no problem getting enough food and clothing. However, our Po Yi Clan only has a hundred members." It is helpless.

"It will change. The situation of our Broken Clan will change soon." Yang Wushuang looked around and sighed.

Among the current four single-attribute sects, the Power Clan lived the richest due to blacksmithing.The Yuzhi Clan and the Pozhi Clan, one is good at construction, the other is good at refining medicine, and their lives are not bad. Only the Minzhi Clan, because of the direction they are good at, does not have much effect, and they are unwilling to join other sects, so they mix The worst is that they often need help from the broken clan.

And Jun Xuehan, who was walking beside him, just looked at the surrounding layout with his eyes, and had no intention of speaking at all.

The Pozhi Clan's mansion is very large, there are more than a hundred clansmen living here, but judging from the plain clothes they wear and the busy clansmen, it seems that the Pozhi Clan is stronger than ordinary people now.

"Haha, Wushuang, you are still alive." A slightly rough voice came from the direction of the hall.

Jun Xuehan followed the voice, and saw a middle-aged man who looked very similar to Yang Wushuang, coming straight towards them, and had a bear hug with Yang Wushuang, his face was full of joy.

"I didn't even think that I could come out alive, thanks to Mr. Han in Fengxue Pavilion." After Yang Wushuang and Yang Wudi hugged, they pointed to Jun Xuehan who was standing beside him.

Hearing this, Yang Wudi looked up and down at Jun Xuehan beside him, dressed in luxurious white clothes, spotless, with long silver hair, combed neatly behind his head by a hairpin, with a flawless face, like an exiled fairy Cool temperament.

Not only is he a beautiful boy, but he is also very rich. Among other things, the hairpin on his head is absolutely extraordinary.

"From what Wushuang said, it seems that you saved him. Since you saved Wushuang, then you are a distinguished guest of our Pozhi clan! Please, I will arrange someone to prepare a sumptuous banquet." Yang Wudi said Jun Xuehan made a gesture of invitation, and his voice seemed very hearty.

"Then there will be patriarch Lao Yang." Jun Xuehan nodded slightly, said something coldly, and walked towards the hall.

On the way, Yang Wushuang said slowly: "Brother, when I come back this time, I have a chance to change the predicament of the Pozhi clan. I want to tell you, brother."

Yang Wudi asked with some surprise: "The opportunity to change the predicament, Wushuang, what is the opportunity you are talking about?"

After Yang Wushuang coughed, he said seriously: "Brother, to tell you the truth, I have now joined a new faction, Fengxue Pavilion, and my status in Fengxue Pavilion is second only to the Pavilion Master. The Snow Pavilion is newly built, brother, if you join the Fengxue Pavilion with the Po clan, you will certainly be able to change the current predicament."

"And I came back this time to invite you to join Fengxue Pavilion. Moreover, the owner of our Fengxue Pavilion is not only a young hero, but also a person of great talent. If you join Fengxue Pavilion, we will break the The clan will surely achieve unprecedented prosperity."

Yang Wudi frowned, and asked aloud: "Fengxue Pavilion? This is that power, why have I never heard of it?"

Although their poor family is not doing well, they are not isolated from the world. He, Yang Wudi, knows more or less what happened on the mainland, but he has never heard of the name Fengxue Pavilion. Pass.

"Our Fengxue Pavilion has not been established yet, so of course you have never heard of it, and if you Pozhi clan join now, you will be the veterans of our Fengxue Pavilion in the future, and I am very sincere." Jun Xuehan put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

"It hasn't been established yet? Very sincere?" Yang Wudi frowned, then relaxed, and said: "We will discuss this matter in detail in the hall to see what you mean by sincerity. But you can rest assured , even if we can't reach an agreement, you are still a distinguished guest of our broken clan."

After saying that, Yang Wudi waved his hand to indicate that the tribe could go back, so he personally led Jun Xuehan and Yang Wushuang into the hall.

Walking into the hall, a group of people sat down as guests and hosts, Yang Wudi sat in the main seat, and Yang Wushuang and Jun Xuehan sat in the side seats on the left and right.

"Mr. Han, you can talk about your sincerity. After you have said your sincerity, I am thinking about whether or not I want to join the Po Zhi Clan." Yang Wudi sat on the main seat and said slowly.

Because of Yang Wushuang, his attitude seemed very peaceful.

"I have two kinds of sincerity, but before I say sincerity, I have a question. Patriarch Yang, do you hate Haotianzong and Tang Hao now?" Jun Xuehan looked at Yang Wudi who was sitting on the main seat, and his eyes were full of anger. There are no waves.

"Clear Sky School? I once swore that the Clear Sky School is my eternal enemy, Tang Hao, ha ha!" When Yang Wudi said about the Clear Sky School and Tang Hao, his originally peaceful face darkened in an instant.