Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

Huo Dongjun understands a truth. If you want others to believe in you, you must first believe in yourself. Every emperor who creates a new dynasty often does the same in the early stages of his big plans.

"Do you feel better?"

Huo Dongjun just opened his eyes and saw Dai Hong's concerned gaze in front of him. He looked embarrassed.

"I worried my third uncle, but I feel much better now."

He hesitated for a while and then said uncertainly, "It should be because I continuously absorbed soul rings, which put some burden on my body."

Dai Hong nodded, "Considering your own martial soul, the limit of your first soul ring should be close to seven hundred years, and the one just now is already close to your limit. Just rest more during this period. "

Their original plan was to find a humanoid soul beast for Huo Dongjun, but they didn't expect so many accidents. After two touches, he unexpectedly absorbed a wind baboon and a Hanyou dragon bird.

"After you reach level 19, you can choose to try to add more years to your first soul ring."

Dai Hong looked at the yellow-orange soul ring lingering around Huo Dongjun and said with emotion, "If you can continue to attach it, your future will be smooth."

The three of them had never gone deep into the Star Forest, so they quickly walked out. They got into the carriage and prepared to head back to the Duke's Mansion.

And this time, plus the rest time on the road, three days passed quietly, and within these three days, something big or small happened in the Duke's Palace.

The carriage has the iconic clan emblem of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, and a white tiger is lifelike, so no one dares to stop him on the way. Whether he is entering the city or entering the mansion, everything is smooth.

Huo Dongjun listened to Dai Hong talking about his experiences when he was young in the carriage. Listening to Dai Hong's hearty laughter, he showed admiration from time to time.

Finally, the carriage stopped, and Dai Guyuan's solemn voice came from the front, "Xiaojun, something seems to have happened."

Huo Dongjun suddenly broke into a cold sweat from behind.

He took three steps at a time and rushed out of the carriage. The sight in front of him made Huo Dongjun's mind go blank.

In front of the courtyard lobby door, there are white strips of cloth placed on the left and right, with large characters written on the front, "Denial". There are many flowers around, but these flowers are all flowers of memorial.

Looking at Huo Dongjun's back as he entered, Dai Hong did not choose to go in immediately. Instead, he ordered Dai Guyuan beside him,

"Go and find out what happened." Although he didn't care about the dead people in his heart, he cared about Huo Dongjun's feelings.

Huo Dongjun walked into the yard, and a mahogany coffin that was seven feet long and about two feet wide appeared in his eyes.

A thin boy knelt down and sat aside. His familiar figure was not his younger brother. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What's going on?"

Huo Yuhao shuddered and turned around numbly. His eyes were red and his face was stained with tears. "Mother is dead!"

"I'm asking how you died!" Huo Dongjun looked ferocious.

Of course he knew that his mother was dead, and he was not blind. His brother was kneeling next to the red coffin, and he knew who died if he had any brains.

Huo Yuhao was startled by his brother's tone, and tears fell down his face again.

"Mother, mother wants"

Huo Dongjun soon realized that what he said had irritated his younger brother. Thinking that Yuhao in front of him was only six years old and had lost his mother, he was probably very broken.

He took a deep breath, forced to control his emotions, took a few steps forward, patted his brother on the back, and comforted him, "Speak slowly, don't rush."

Huo Yuhao cried and finished telling everything he knew.

After hearing this, Huo Dongjun stood up and stretched out his hands to cover his face so that his expression could not be seen.

On the way back from a fishing trip, my mother encountered an oncoming carriage. The horse suddenly went crazy and kicked my mother to death on the spot! ?

Outrageous, extremely outrageous!

This is teasing the two of them really like children!

"Whose carriage?" After a long silence, Huo Dongjun spoke again. He absolutely did not believe that this incident was an accident.

"No, I do not know"

In Huo Dongjun's mind, the figure of Mr. Dai appeared, and then Dai Hong's face appeared. He turned around and walked towards the door, "It's okay, I'll ask."

If it is really an accident, then there will definitely be a reasonable timeline. If not, then there must be something wrong.

Huo Dongjun believes that it is most likely the latter, because in a timeline without his own, Huo Yun'er died about four years later, not today.

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In a prison, Huo Dongjun saw the person he wanted to see as he wished, and Dai Hong stood beside him.

This is the advantage of being gifted. Even if you are just a child, adults must care about your feelings to a certain extent. Otherwise, you will just cry until you are in a coma, and you will not even know the cause of your mother's death.

"The horse suddenly went crazy?" Huo Dongjun sat on a chair, looking down at the groom who was kneeling in front of him, with several iron pillars between them.

"I really don't know what happened, that old horse suddenly went crazy!" the groom said with a sad face.

Huo Dongjun nodded indifferently, "The mouth is quite tough, let's use torture tools."

The groom was panicked. Why didn't the kid in front of him act according to the routine? You looked like you were only six or seven years old. How could you say such things as torture?

Dai Hong was not surprised by Huo Dongjun's remarks, because he had already learned from Huo Dongjun on the way that the child in front of him had been reading a lot of books and learning all kinds of knowledge since he started to read.

That's why he really admired Huo Dongjun. It had nothing to do with his age, it was just because of his talent and dedication.

But in this world, there are more than just principles in books. Real principles must be learned from experience, and this experience is exactly what the children in front of us lack the most.

Children will be deceived by the world and the common sense in books.

Because this world never only sees right and wrong, it’s that simple.

"Old Zhang has worked hard for the Duke's Palace for more than 40 years. He is now close to 60 years old. If he is tortured, he may not survive tomorrow."

Dai Hong sighed and said to Huo Dongjun seriously,

"You just lost your mother. I can understand your feelings. This is a small probability event that no one wants to happen. Besides, there is no hatred between Lao Zhang and your mother. Why did he want to harm your mother?"

"I've checked it for you. The old horse is old, and there is a high possibility of something going wrong. Plus, your mother is an ordinary person, hey."

Dai Hong sighed deeply, with deep regret in his eyes.

The old groom lowered his head, his face full of surprise, not for anything else but because his surname was not Zhang!