My Wuhun of Douluo is the Four Holy Beasts

Chapter 11 Old Jack’s Persuasion

"Did that adult invite you to join the Spirit Hall?" Hearing this, Old Jack was startled at first, and then expressed his understanding.

"Yes, after all, you are a rare innate soul with full soul power. A genius of this level is a genius that all powerful forces, including the imperial family and the imperial family, will compete for first wherever you are."

"Then have you agreed? You must agree. If you join the Wuhun Palace, your family will be prosperous." Old Jack spoke very fast, but you can imagine how important the Wuhun Palace is in his heart.

"I will give him an answer later, I promised."

It was obviously about him, but he acted as if it was closely related to him. This "nosy" look made him feel warm in his heart. He knew that the other person was caring about him.

"Why don't you agree directly? What if something unexpected happens? That's the Spirit Hall..." Old Jack looked at him reproachfully.

In his opinion, only by joining the Wuhun Palace, with the latter's talent, he will surely prosper in the future. He couldn't understand why he didn't agree immediately.

It can be understood after a little thought. After all, he is just an ordinary person. In addition, Wuhun Palace is spread all over the mainland, and it can be found in almost every place that can be named.

As a poor and remote mountain village, he never dreamed of having a soul master in his village.

"With my talent, the higher-ups of Wuhun Palace will have to come out personally to ask me to join them if they find out." Ye Fannu wrinkled his nose and thought with some disdain.

It's not that he is exaggerating. If nothing else, just the innate level [-] soul power is enough.

Of course, it was impossible for him to tell him directly, otherwise he would be lectured by the uninformed old Jack.

"Grandpa Jack, if nothing happens, I'll go back to eat first." Haha, Ye Fanti picked up his legs and ran away, for fear that he would want to talk about something again.

"Oh, you kid, I'm not doing this for your own good." Old Jack looked at him and ran away without even giving him a chance to answer.

He said something complaining, then left slowly with a cane.

Along the way, the adults worked in the fields as usual, but compared to the adults working day after day, year after year, there were no children.

"They must be feeling uncomfortable because they were unable to awaken their soul power."

A trace of sarcasm curled up his lips. He had never forgotten the last time they used their numerical advantage to bully him.

Of course, he would not take the initiative to come to his door one by one to cause trouble. He made up his mind that as long as they didn't bother him again in the future, the age gap would no longer be a reason for him to endure.

"Xiaoye, you're back!" Tang San's voice rang out just as he stepped into the threshold.

"Brother." When he saw Tang San sitting alone at the small table with a rice bowl still containing the remains of food, he knew that the other party was deliberately waiting for him.

The original unhappiness caused by some trivial things disappeared at this moment.

"Has he eaten?" Ye Fan asked with a smile on his face.

"Xiaoye, please call me daddy!" Tang San said angrily after glaring at him.

"That's your dad, not my dad." Ye Fan said lightly, and he went as quickly as he came. His original good mood was quickly restrained, and he showed his usual indifference.

The atmosphere returned to calm, and Tang San could only say: "Come and eat, you will be cold if you don't come back."

Ye Fan said nothing and started eating the simple food on the table.

His appetite has always been good, perhaps because of the topic that annoyed him just now. After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks and walked out.

This issue has always been a knot in his mind, and Ye Fan has always drawn the boundary between himself and them so clearly.

Obviously he also knew that he had always regarded him as his biological brother. It could be said that except for the Tang Sect's unique skills, he had almost no reservations about him.

"You two come in, I have something to say to you." Ye Fan had already stepped forward and walked to the threshold when he heard a deep voice.

The voice was low, but it made people dare not think of resisting.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have a fart, hurry up." Ye Fan finally stopped and said coldly without looking back.

There was no politeness at all, and he didn't know why, but he became irritable whenever he talked to him.

"Xiaoye!" Tang San frowned and stared at him, shaking his head slightly to signal him not to do this.

There was no sound from inside for a long time. After a long time, there was the faint sound of putting on shoes. He opened his shoes and Tang Hao appeared with red eyes.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" It was the same as before, but the smell of alcohol was the same, but what was more, was the red eyes.

Tang San's heart trembled, and he hurriedly walked up to help him.

"Go away, I'm not fragile enough to need you to hold me." Tang Hao roared and pushed him away roughly, using so much force that he didn't regard him as his son at all.

Tang San didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so strong. The moment he was pushed, a strong force surged in his chest, pushing him back continuously.

After all, he was a disciple of the Tang Sect. Tang San reacted in the blink of an eye and hurriedly activated the Xuantian Technique in his body to counteract this power.

He just pushed it with all his strength, and he could barely offset the force.

"Strange, why is dad so powerful?" Tang San took a few steps back and stabilized his figure. The first thing he felt was not anger at his cold behavior toward him, but confusion about his strength.

Is it really possible for a blacksmith to possess so much power?Tang San held a conservative attitude towards this.

After awakening his martial soul, his physical fitness also improved a lot, among which Xuantian Kung was the most obvious.

Originally he had been stuck at one point, unable to break through, but after the martial soul awakened and the soul power appeared, all the shackles that had troubled him for a long time were quietly broken.

Now his physical fitness is at least comparable to that of a normal adult male.

Tang San was astonished, and Tang Hao also reacted. The moment after pushing him, he regretted it, and there was a hint of vague distress in his eyes.

These rare and hard-to-see emotions in him were well hidden by him, and they were fleeting, and were not noticed by Tang San and Ye Fan.

"Let me see your awakened martial souls." Tang Hao said casually.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. Didn't he show him the martial arts spirit when he came back before?

Tang San nodded, he didn't have any vigilance towards his father.

The palm of his right hand was spread out, and a clever, warm blue light suddenly appeared, and then a blue silver grass came out.

The body is swaying and seems to be flying in the wind.

"This is..." Almost ready to be ridiculed and insulted by him, Tang San lowered his head, "Blue Silver Grass, it turned out to be Blue Silver Grass!"

With a trembling voice, Tang Hao's tone actually sounded like crying.

Tang San also reacted and looked at him in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)