Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

The next day

The energetic Yang Pojun was resurrected again with full health.

But at some point, Zhu Jichen had already left with Zhu Zhuyun.

Yang Pojun obviously didn't care about this little episode.

As the saying goes, if you feel like an old friend at first sight in the world, you will inevitably become a stranger in your life. What's more, two people don't feel like old friends at first sight...

However, when Yang Pojun came to the martial arts arena as usual, he saw several old guys looking like they were watching a good show.

Their malicious looks made Yang Pojun's scalp numb.

"Hey, you really haven't seen the world. I mean, little bastard, you are so worthless. You are just a girl in a movie, and you actually have a nosebleed?"

The second elder shook his head, looking as if he hated iron.

"Jiejie, that's right, a man who is a dignified man has turned into a soft-legged shrimp. It would be so embarrassing if this was revealed!"

The fourth elder smacked his lips, with a look of disgust on his face!

"Ahem... Well, Xiaojun, you are still young, and you still can't grasp some things. Don't be fooled by beauty! The word "color" is a knife in the head, and the pomegranate skirt is hard to survive!"

The third elder frowned and looked at Yang Pojun worriedly.

"You...you...have gone too far..."

Yang Pojun blushed, raised his hand, and pointed tremblingly at these old people. He was going crazy!

Slander, this is pure slander!

I haven't seen any big storms or waves?

Will you get a nosebleed because of a girl's movie?

That was obviously beaten by the Fifth Elder yesterday...

You don't need to guess, it must be Yang Anbang, that big mouth, who told them his embarrassing things as amusement!

"It's just that you guys are going too far. Young people are very energetic. Is it any wonder?"

The Fifth Elder suppressed his laughter, walked over and patted Yang Pojun on the shoulder.

"I……"

"Okay, Jun'er, although it's normal for men to be curious about women, you are still young and must not indulge in female lust. Besides, that girl is already a famous woman and has a wife. Don't mislead others and yourself!"

Yang Wudi had a sullen face and reminded Yang Pojun with something in his words.

Yang Pojun rolled his eyes helplessly, "Well, this time I have shown my lustful nature. This is really a waste of money, it's not just shit, it's shit!"

No matter how much I explain, they won't believe it...

Now that Yang Wudi has made the final conclusion, Yang Pojun simply doesn't bother to explain!

Just be horny, it’s not a big deal!

Besides, Zhu Zhuyun is beautiful, but she is Davis's woman, and I really have no interest in her.

Although Yang Wudi said so, after today's trial, Yang Pojun clearly felt that he was a little angry, because... Yang Pojun was beaten even worse today...

Originally, Yang Pojun thought that this incident would pass by quietly, but God seemed to be teasing him on purpose.

A few days later, when Yang Pojun was carried home by Yang Anbang again with a pig's head on his head, Zhu Jichen and Zhu Zhuyun quietly appeared at Yang Pojun's home again.

This scene is so similar, the same place, the same characters, the same beauty, the same towering peaks, and the pig's head with a bruised nose and swollen face...

However, unlike the first meeting, when Zhu Jichen saw the dying Yang Pojun again, there was a hint of shock in his eyes, along with an inexplicable brilliance.

Next to him, Zhu Zhuyun frowned slightly, looking at the extremely miserable Yang Pojun, with sympathy on his tender cheeks and powerful eyes.

Uh……

It’s over, I really can’t explain it this time...

Feeling a warm current flowing out of his body along his nose again, Yang Pojun felt like crying!

What do you call this?

This nosebleed would not flow sooner or later, but it happened at this time...

Yang Pojun swore that his nosebleed was really not because of meeting Zhu Zhuyun...

Seeing Yang Pojun's bright red nose bleeding uncontrollably, several people present fell into an awkward silence.

Yang Anbang rolled his eyes speechlessly and said that now he really wanted to kick Yang Pojun away and then find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing. Brother, can you be more reserved?

Are you a little too angry?

Why does my little girl always get a nosebleed every time I see her?

Where do you want me to put this old face?

Looking at Yang Anbang who was a little embarrassed, Zhu Jichen raised his hand and touched his nose, showing an awkward but polite smile.

"Brother Yang, this child is too seriously injured. Please treat him quickly!"

Yang Anbang was not polite to him this time. He just nodded awkwardly and hurried to the back room with Yang Pojun in his arms.

The moment Yang Anbang passed Zhu Jichen and passed by Zhu Zhuyun, Yang Pojun's face happened to be face to face with Zhu Zhuyun's.

The nonsensical Zhu Zhuyun suddenly put his hands on Yang Pojun's hips, wrinkled his white little nose, and pursed his pink lips, like a cute tigress, pretending to be very angry, and said viciously Give him a hard time.

Faced with Zhu Zhuyun's prank, Yang Pojun could only eat Coptis chinensis in silence, and closed his eyes speechlessly, out of sight and out of mind...

If it was excusable the first time, how should we explain it this time?

Let alone whether others believe it after the explanation. Anyway, even Yang Pojun himself feels that any explanation will seem so feeble, let alone others?

To be honest, for a moment, Yang Pojun even felt that something was wrong with him...

Could it be that I have taken too many supplements over the years?

After his whole body was soaked in the medicinal bath, Yang Pojun scratched his head in confusion!

In the outer room, seeing Yang Anbang coming out with an embarrassed look, Zhu Jichen smiled as if nothing had happened, and hugged him: "Brother Yang, this time I really opened my eyes. The Po Zhi Clan really did It is a well-deserved reputation. Children at such a young age have to endure such harsh training. It is no wonder that the Po family is full of talents."

For Zhu Jichen's flattery, Yang Anbang did not feel the slightest sense of honor. Instead, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother Zhu is too flattering. Several elders are forced to do this because Jun'er is different from other tribesmen. He has been gifted since he was a child. , in order to revitalize the Po clan, we had to suffer this child. Fortunately, Jun'er has a strong will and a body that is different from ordinary people, so he can persist in enduring such harsh training. As for the other clan members, they are all ordinary people. We are just human beings and cannot deserve the talents of Brother Zhu."

Zhu Jichen smiled slightly, turned to the inner room with profound meaning, and then whispered in Yang Anbang's ear: "If it is true as Brother Yang said, this son will surely rise to the top of the Nine Provinces in the future, and his glory will break the lintel of the clan. However, If it weren’t for the good medicine from the Po Clan, I’m afraid he wouldn’t have recovered so quickly, right?”

After hearing this, Yang Anbang was stunned for a moment, and then realized instantly. It seemed that Zhu Jichen was obviously a drunkard and not interested in drinking.

It was obvious that he only believed what he said!

He said that Yang Pojun was different from ordinary people, but in his opinion, the reason why Yang Pojun could persist in receiving training was largely due to the secret medicine of the Po clan!

"Brother Yang, people don't tell secrets. I saw this child was seriously injured a few days ago. I didn't expect that after not seeing him for a few days, he actually recovered to be as good as before and accepted the teachings of several elders again."

"After all, we are old acquaintances. With this magical medicine, you can't keep it secret? What kind of medicine did this child use after being injured? Give me a few copies. The price is whatever you want. I will never say anything back. , and don’t worry, I will definitely keep it secret.”

"Brother Zhu..."

"Brother Yang, I know that you broke the rules of the clan and some things are never told outside. I beg you, why don't you do me a favor?"

Before Yang Anbang could refuse, Zhu Jichen quickly grabbed him, as if he wouldn't let go until he gave it to me!