Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

“Brother, are you scaring people again? Last time it was the Xingluo Emperor, and now you’re not even going to let the Imperial Marshal go? The Imperial God of War looks like a sick cat as he flees! But you can’t blame him. If it were me, I might not be able to deal with it so calmly.” Qiangu Jingyin walked to the side of Di Tian and joked, and at the same time was glad that this was their own fighting power. He didn’t think he had ever defeated the opponent with his twin martial spirits. He might not be able to win even against Long Xiaoyao. Di Tian’s ability to control darkness and space was not comparable to Long Xiaoyao.

Di Tian walked away in a huff. If he couldn’t deal with Huo Yuhao openly, couldn’t he deal with Huo Yuhao’s biological father as well?

Qiangu Jingyin felt bored and shrugged his shoulders, then turned around and flew out of the city. Although Long Xiaoyao didn't need his help, his presence at the scene could at least have some deterrent effect on Xuanzi. After all, the Pavilion Master's order was to control Xuanzi, not to take his life.

Although the palace was under martial law, the Imperial Marshal came alone and had only the strength of an eight-ring Soul Douluo, so as soon as Xu Jiawei was notified, he immediately had Dai Hao let into the main hall.

"Thank you for your hard work, my dear brother. You just came back from the front line. I haven't had time to welcome you, but now you have to trouble yourself to maintain order in the city." The emperor did a good job of pretending. He personally walked down from the throne and took the initiative to greet the Duke of White Tiger.

"This is the duty of a subject!" Dai Hao knelt on one knee and saluted.

Xu Jiawei quickly leaned over and helped him up, saying, "Brothers don't have to be so formal!"

Dai Hao insisted that etiquette cannot be abolished. Who would not praise the two of them for being a wise king and virtuous ministers?

Suddenly, Dai Hao noticed that there was a pair of eyes behind Xu Jiawei looking at him unscrupulously. He looked up suddenly and met Mu Xing's eyes. The golden pupils were exactly the same as the girl's just now, and the appearance was extremely similar. Has His Majesty the Emperor given up his plan to make friends with Shrek Academy and decided to reconcile with Dragon Pavilion?

Mu Xing was thinking the same thing as Huo Yuhao. A level 7 melee defensive soul armor? How shabby! The Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Blade that Dai Yueheng almost bought could be rated as level 8.

However, the Duke of White Tiger looks quite like Dai Mubai. The genes of the White Tiger lineage are indeed strong, until Huo Yuhao appeared.

Realizing that Dai Hao was staring at Mu Xing, Xu Jiawei quickly stood up, blocked his sight, and whispered with his soul power: "Brother, no! This is not fun to watch!" For the sake of the White Tiger Duke being his own man, Xu Jiawei had to tell him clearly and concisely about the change of partners, and warned him not to do anything weird.

Dai Hao quickly retracted his gaze and looked at Xu Jiawei with a puzzled look, wondering if His Majesty the Emperor had also been targeted by some kind of existence?

"Look at me. I was so happy to see my brother coming back that I lost myself." Xu Jiawei laughed as he introduced Dai Hao's identity to Mu Xing. "Miss Bai Yu, this is the descendant of the first generation White Tiger Douluo, the military god of our Xing Luo Empire, and the current White Tiger Duke Dai Hao."

"So you are the distinguished guest of Dragon Pavilion. It just so happens that I have some personal matters I would like to discuss with you in detail." Dai Hao nodded towards Mu Xing, and his serious expression softened a little.

He did not avoid the emperor when he said this, but the emperor really could not stand any shock.

Did I just tell you not to do it?! Xu Jiawei tried his best to hint at Dai Hao with his eyes, and at the same time he was secretly shocked. When did Dai Hao hook up with Longge? Could it be that the boy with double pupils named Huo Yuhao was really Dai Hao's illegitimate son?

Although eating melons is human nature, Xu Jiawei doesn't want to eat this melon at all now!

It would be better if there was no endless hatred between Dai Hao and the young man, otherwise Xu Jiawei might be very upset. He still had to rely on Dai Hao to guard the western border of Xingluo Empire. But if Long Ge promised to help him solve the war in the western border, he could personally offer Dai Hao's head.

Xu Jiawei glanced at Mu Xing nervously. She leaned against the back of her chair with her long legs crossed. This girl who claimed to be the envoy of Dragon Pavilion, when she didn't speak, actually gave people the feeling that she was the one in power. Even the Xingluo Emperor, who was above everyone else, couldn't help but have the thought of surrendering.

"Dragon Pavilion has no dealings with the Duke's Mansion." Mu Xing rejected Dai Hao's request in a gentle but unquestionable tone. This matter should be left to Huo Yuhao.

No matter who she is, Xu Jiawei felt relieved after hearing her words.

"It's about Yuhao. He is actually my son. Please let me see him!" An indescribable feeling of anxiety quickly spread in Dai Hao's heart. He didn't mind if the emperor knew about this. It was normal for nobles to have illegitimate children. No matter how much the emperor investigated, he could only reprimand him for his poor personal morality, which would instead reduce the suspicion that he was too successful to be a threat to the emperor.

Although speaking his mind is one of Dai Hao's few strengths, at this moment Xu Jiawei wanted to twist his head off to make his attitude clear and prove that he was completely unaware of the matter.

"Of course the father has the right to see the child, but..." Mu Xing curled her lips, but her eyes gradually became colder. When she looked at Dai Hao, she felt a chill in her bones. "His last name is not Dai, and he has no resemblance to Baihu in terms of appearance or martial spirit. How can the Duke prove that he is your child?"

Only she herself knows how much she has paid for Huo Yuhao, and Dai Hao has been as good as dead for so many years. He will jump out and pick peaches after she raises the child. How can such a good thing happen in the world?

"Everyone in the Duke's Mansion can prove it." Dai Hao was sweating profusely. He felt like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast again. How many strong men had come to Dragon Pavilion? It seemed that the rumors about the Son of Luck were true.

"All members of Dragon Pavilion can prove that he is not the one." Mu Xing changed the subject, "When is his birthday?" Humans should pay great attention to this matter. If Dai Hao had done background checks, he would not be unable to answer it.

“This…” Dai Hao really couldn’t answer it. Not to mention Huo Yuhao, he couldn’t even remember the birthdays of his two legitimate sons. He only remembered the approximate months.

The Title Douluos hiding in the dark ate the melons silently. One of them was an old man in his seventies with mixed feelings. In the Xingluo Empire, he was a Title Douluo of the old generation. His real name had long been forgotten by the world, and he had always been known by the title Xuanji. He and the previous generation of Duke Baihu were close friends. Dai Hao could be said to have grown up under his care. At this moment, he suddenly felt that this kid seemed to be not very good at anything except fighting.

"The Duke has been fighting outside all year round. When the war was tense, he didn't return home for ten consecutive years. How could he remember these trivial matters?" Xuanji Douluo appeared from the dark, his face was a little pale. For the sake of his old friend, he decided to say a few words for the younger generation.