Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

Huo Dongjun licked his lips and took off his white clothes, revealing his upper body, which was covered with scarlet whip marks.

"Hurry! Don't waste my time!"

The guard urged impatiently, and the other one exerted slight force, causing Yuhao's body to struggle even more violently.

Huo Dongjun looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly tore the white clothes on his chest into pieces!

Fragments of silk flew and drifted in the wind.

There were four guards in total, and there was no way he could keep this dress no matter what.

What's more, Yuhao is still in their hands, so Huo Dongjun has no choice but to give up.

"It's already like this. You don't know how to praise!"

The guard released his big hand, threw Yu Hao to the ground, and then stood respectfully behind Dai Huabin.

There were dark clouds, and on the bluestone tiles, four guards were dressed in gorgeous light armor. The boy in the middle was wearing a white robe embroidered with python patterns.

In another corner, two boys were naked from the waist up.

One person was slightly taller and well-proportioned, but was covered in wounds. One person was thin, his face was red, and he was lying on the ground retching.

"The clothes my mother knitted." Yuhao looked at the scattered pieces of white clothes on the ground and sobbed in a low voice.

Being beaten was nothing, but the clothes my mother knitted were ruined!

Yuhao raised his head, looked at the guards who had just forced them, and suddenly said loudly,

"I will definitely awaken a very, very powerful martial spirit, and one day I will defeat this big bad guy like you!"

He said viciously, but paired with his voice, it seemed a bit cute and funny.

"Hey, brothers, did you hear that? This little bastard wants to show me a good look."

The second guard laughed loudly, not paying attention to any word Huo Yuhao said.

"Not everyone can awaken a powerful martial spirit. Little brat, don't talk nonsense. Your mother is a servant, and you are also a servant. In the next life, and the next life after that, you will always be a servant!"

"Look at the person next to me, Mr. Dai! Mr. Dai, that is the owner of the White Tiger Martial Spirit, a top-level beast Martial Spirit that has been inherited for thousands of years, and his innate soul power is as high as level nine.

It's just a little bit short of the legendary innate full soul power that is elusive.

And this is the real talent! I am the future general of the White Tiger Duke’s Palace! "

The leading guard said disdainfully, "And you are just a waste!"

The other three guards were speechless, and said silently almost simultaneously in their hearts, 'Damn it, I got licked by this kid again, why do you have such a good mind? '

The young Dai Huabin had a slightly proud look on his face and said coldly,

"It's only level nine, not worth mentioning." His little face became more and more proud.

"Level ninety-nine!" Huo Yuhao was silent. If he could reach level three, he would be happy enough. But deep down in his heart, he still hoped that he could go higher. Level five would be even better.

However, how could there be a person with ninth level innate soul power in this world, and how could such a person be in front of him.

'Myself, it would be great if I had level nine. ' Yuhao shouted in his heart.

"It's okay, your future achievements will definitely be higher than theirs!" Huo Dongjun carefully checked Huo Yuhao's neck, and after finding that there was nothing serious, he comforted him.

Dai Huabin was in a good mood. Not only the words of the guards beside him, but also the funny elements of Huo Yuhao's words made him look like a clown.

He glanced at Huo Dongjun, and this guy could only make him feel deeply disgusted.

Because from the beginning to now, the guy with scarlet marks on his body has remained as calm as ever, no matter what he encountered.

"Since he said he wanted to awaken a powerful martial spirit to make us look good, let me see what kind of martial spirit you can awaken to make us laugh?"

Dai Huabin said coldly.

"Master Dai, he will never be able to awaken a powerful martial spirit. If he awakens a good martial spirit, then I'll eat shit!"

The guard laughed and pointed at Huo Yuhao.

"I bet the two of them don't have a level nine combined. If they exceed level nine, I'll eat shit too!" After he finished speaking excitedly, he regretted it a little, and was annoyed that he was a little over the top, because Huo Dongjun was indeed weird. What if he had innate soul power? Is it a very high level?

"Level 3, no more! Both are level 3, I said so!"

The second child was just about to laugh at the third child for being such a fool and being so cruel to him. Finally, he suddenly realized that the clown was still himself, and his whole face was black. He couldn't really eat shit.

They didn't pay too much attention to it. Children did have a future, but the children here referred to the children of noble families.

As the saying goes, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and mice's children can make holes.

They have seen too many children, and their hearts are as high as the sky, thinking that they can awaken powerful martial arts spirits.

But none of them can be called true geniuses. They are just changing from one stinky dog ​​to another pug.

Huo Dongjun didn't pay attention to their laughter and picked up the rags on the ground one by one and held them in his arms.

He held Huo Yuhao with his other hand and said, "Let's go and awaken our martial spirit."

Huo Yuhao was infected by the calmness in his brother's tone, and his heart gradually calmed down. He would definitely be able to awaken an outstanding martial spirit.

After all, he knew a secret from his mother that was not allowed to be told outside. His biological father was that person, and he would definitely be good.

Awakening Pavilion.

Going around several spacious and luxurious bluestone streets, you will find the Awakening Pavilion.

This is a place specially designed for the children of servants to awaken.

Not far from the two brothers, many people were already standing. In addition to Dai Huabin and his party, there were also some servants and maids watching the fun.

The awakening of the martial spirit is a great opportunity to watch the excitement, adding a bit of fun to the dull life of the Duke's Palace.

A child in the past awakened some pretty good martial spirit, and now his status in the Duke's Palace has risen. He even joined the White Tiger Army, has a small amount of power, and can see the Grand Duke of the White Tiger in person.

What other child is born with intelligence and extraordinary acuity, and his parents brag to everyone about how their child is. When the martial arts awakens in the future, he will definitely be able to stand out, but he ends up being ignored by everyone, with a third-level innate talent, and is ridiculed by others. end.

At this time, everyone around would smile sincerely and greet the parents of the child, saying, "Your son is born with a third-level talent, and he is really perceptive." They laughed happily, and their words were full of joy.

On this day, many people who were having a bad life looked at Huo Dongjun, hoping that this guy would be what they 'wished'.

We are all servants in the servant area, but you, mother and son live in the woodshed area and their lives are not as good as ours. Why do you have any hope of getting ahead?

You have to be like us!

Their eyes were cold and their hearts were full of expectations.

Among these people, Wang Lin, who was beaten up yesterday, looked at her the most.

A middle-aged man stood under the [Awakening Pavilion] card base, placing his hand on a crystal tablet. A light milky white bloomed on the crystal tablet, and the color was gentle and all-encompassing.

He looked at the child standing on the far right with cold eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "You go first!"

The first child looked stiffly at the crowd of people standing around him.

"What are you doing standing there? Come here!"

The middle-aged man became more and more impatient. In his opinion, awakening martial arts spirits for the children of these servants was a complete waste of his precious time. However, this was the Duke's wish, and he could only abide by it.