Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.

The watchman who was working outside the White Tiger Duke's Mansion was banging the wooden clapper regularly.

At this time, Huo Dongjun had already finished his morning run. He took off his gray linen clothes, raised the bucket he had prepared, and poured water on himself.

He was naked, and Huo Dongjun had scarlet marks visible to the naked eye on his upper body. The deepest one even slid from his neck to his left waist.

It looks extremely scary.

"Brother! Here are some clothes for you," Yuhao shouted crisply, handing the silk embroidered white clothes to Huo Dongjun.

His eyes were also light blue. Looking at the wounds on Huo Dongjun's body, he felt a little distressed, but he was quickly attracted by today's special day.

"Brother, do you think we can change our current lives after awakening the White Tiger Martial Spirit?"

Xiao Yuhao asked longingly.

He heard his mother tell a secret that was not allowed to be told to outsiders. His biological father was the great general with outstanding military exploits and the real owner of the Grand Duke's Mansion.

"I'm not greedy either. Level 3 innate soul power is enough.

Xiao Yuhao smiled innocently as he thought of how he was about to awaken his martial soul.

In the Duke's Mansion, even if a servant's child awakens a martial soul, the lowest soul power level is level three, so Xiao Yuhao's thoughts are very simple.

"Level 3?"

Huo Dongjun put on his clothes and said nothing. He looked at the sky outside the yard and frowned.

"Level 3 is enough." Yuhao said with a smile, "Level 3 is enough."

The sun has not risen yet, the sky is a little gloomy, and the fish belly white has not appeared as promised, which means that a storm is coming.

"It's going to rain. I'm going to get an umbrella."

He was about to get the umbrella, but when he remembered, the umbrella had been stepped on by yesterday's uninvited guest.

"There's no umbrella." He sighed softly, and then said to Yu Hao beside him,

“If it rains, you’ll just have to get wet.”

After the two brothers said goodbye to their mother, they set off on the road to [Awakening Pavilion].

In Douluo Continent, as long as they are normal people who understand the importance of martial arts, there is no one who does not admire their own martial arts.

This is a major life event that truly determines your future.

Whether to be an ordinary person honestly, or to become a prodigy who can soar into the sky when encountering a storm, all depends on the awakening of the martial soul during the six-year-old period.

It is not too much to equate the future with martial soul and soul power.

"Who is that person in front of you? How dare you wear Prince Dai's white clothes in this Duke's Mansion?"

The person who said this was wearing light armor, and there was an imperceptible flattery in his words. He and three other guards were guarding a boy.

This is an unspoken rule, and in a certain small circle, everyone from aristocratic families who are qualified to wear brocade knows it.

The seven-year-old boy in the middle heard what his guard said and quickly set his sights on the two white-clothed boys on Qingshi Street.

The seven-year-old boy is very handsome, with bright eyes and cold eyes. His whole person has an aristocratic temperament and looks aloof.

Especially the white embroidered python pattern worn on her body further demonstrates her noble status.

It is none other than Dai Huabin, the second son of the current White Tiger Duke Palace.

"Whatever he is, he deserves to wear clothes of the same color as me." Mr. Dai sneered,

"What bad luck."

"Let's go, let's vent our anger for Mr. Dai. The White Tiger Duke's surname is Dai. Who dares to bring bad luck to me, Mr. Dai!"

The guard who spoke first strode forward and walked in the direction of Huo Dongjun.

The armored boots worn by the guards made a powerful and heavy sound as they walked on the bluestone floor.

'Really good at licking. 'The guard at the end complained in his heart with disdainful eyes, and then blamed himself, 'Why don't I have such vision? '

Huo Dongjun heard the heavy footsteps approaching, turned around and saw a man wearing light armor walking towards him.

The guard is very confident. Who doesn't know that in this Duke's mansion, children only need to know one person, and that is Dai Huabin behind him.

The other children, even the children in the side chamber, do not need to consider their feelings too much, they only need to make Dai Huabin happy.

Not to mention the people in front of him, he had already recognized them as Huo Yun'er's two children.

You know, yesterday he just smashed up Huo Yun'er's small courtyard on the order of a certain big shot.

He recognized the boy who was a little taller and heard that he was quite ruthless, but so what, not everyone was like Zhang Muchun.

It was extremely embarrassing for an adult to have his limbs injured in a sneak attack by a kid, so he was not afraid of this kid's dirty hands.

"Take it off!"

The guard sneered, and suddenly stretched out his big hand to grab Huo Dongjun's collar. This hand was already filled with soul power, so it seemed to be extremely fast.

There is a huge gap in combat power between soul masters. Auxiliary soul masters and offensive soul masters naturally have different increases in physical combat power.

Unfortunately, this guard was an attack-type combat soul master with a soul power level twenty-nine.

Huo Dongjun didn't force the fight. In any case, he was still a six-year-old child. No matter how strong his physical fitness was, he couldn't compare with the fighting spirit master.

He took a step back and just missed the guard's right fist. At the same time, he put the three fingers of his right hand together and hit the joint of the side bones of the guard's forearm. At the same time, blazing golden soul power burst out from the right fingertips!

The guard looked ugly. The guy in front of him was really weird. His right arm actually felt numb.

You must know that he is still wearing light armor. Even if the light armor is very thin, the decorative effect is greater than the actual combat effect. This is also metal armor.

It all feels numb. If you were really wearing ordinary clothes, wouldn't you be injured by this kid's blow?

That's probably why Zhang Muchun's limbs and joints are dislocated!

The guard understood clearly.

What kind of method does this kid use to make him so weird and difficult to prevent?

The guard pressed closer again, turning his fist into a claw with his left hand and grabbing at Huo Dongjun's chest.

Although the guards' offensive was full of loopholes in Huo Dongjun's eyes, the guards' height and arm length were far superior to Huo Dongjun's.

This grab tore several holes in Huo Dongjun's white clothes.

Both the guards beside Dai Huabin and Xiao Yuhao standing aside were almost stunned.

Only Dai Huabin had a gloomy face, wondering what he was thinking.

Another guard suddenly rushed forward when Huo Dongjun was in a stalemate.

He stretched out his hand and stuck it firmly around Xiao Yuhao's neck. He pinched Yuhao's cuff with his other hand and pulled hard.

With a "stab" sound, the pure white clothes were torn to pieces.

The guard held Xiao Yuhao in one hand, looked at Huo Dongjun, and said sarcastically,

"Baby, if you don't tear up your clothes, your brother will suffer!"

Since you like this dress so much, I will ruin it for you!

Letting you go against us, the face of the guard behind the armor showed a hint of pride.

Yuhao's face had begun to turn red, and his legs were weakly kicking in the air.

Huo Dongjun looked at the sneering guard in front of him, then at the guard holding Yu Hao's neck, and finally fixed his gaze on himself.

This is my mother. The clothes she knitted by her own hands, every stitch and thread, are my mother's expectations.

PS: Thanks to the cute king [Passing Slime] for the first butler!