Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

At the same time, Huo Yuhao met the person (God) who was being teased by his elders.

"Little friend, come with me."

This was the one who had summoned him just now… He did not sense any ill intentions, but he had no way to refuse. Huo Yuhao nodded silently and followed the handsome blond young man into a courtyard full of spring.

He looked straight ahead at the structure in the courtyard. There were old people resting, and a few children playing with their... mothers.

"Are you envious?" asked the blond young man with a smile.

Huo Yuhao shook his head without hesitation. He had just counted and found that, excluding the children, there were eight beautiful women in the yard, each with their own unique beauty. How many lives did he have to date eight of them at the same time?

The blond young man smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, if you live like this for a long time, you will feel overwhelmed."

“But sometimes you just can’t help yourself! Xiaolong from the Destruction Family should have introduced me to you, right?” Perhaps Huo Yuhao’s disapproving look made him embarrassed, so he quickly changed the subject.

“Which one are you referring to?” Huo Yuhao finally spoke. He knew several dragons, but which one was this blond young man referring to?

"Oh my God! Didn't you do any background checks before becoming my disciple?"

“No.” Huo Yuhao was now sure who it was, but given his situation at the time, how could he have the connections and resources to do a background check? He was lucky to be alive.

"Ah! You... forget it, I'll just tell you directly, my name is Rong Nianbing, and I sit on the throne of the God of Emotions."

For a moment, Huo Yuhao felt his spiritual sea churning, and he was completely shocked. Of course, he knew that gods really existed. His goal had always been to impact the divine position and become a true god. At that time, he would give his all to repay his teacher's efforts.

And at this moment, when a true God really stood before him, how could he not be shocked?

Very good, it seems like this is another kid who is easy to fool! Seeing Huo Yuhao's shocked expression, Rong Nianbing couldn't help but want to use the same trick again.

According to his observation, this kid is practicing both mental power and water element control. So it seems that the Water God also has a chance to pass on his deity status, so he has to be one step ahead of the others.

“Come here.” Thinking of this, Rong Nianbing impatiently pulled Huo Yuhao into the kitchen. “Just watch from the side. How much you can understand depends on yourself.”

Then, he stood in front of the table, took out a small knife that was no more than five inches long, and with a wave of his hand in the air, a huge empty plate fell in front of him, and at the same time, nine cucumbers of similar size flew over.

The show of skill begins! He wants to give this kid a little knife skill shock!

Nine dragons are fighting for the pearl, leaping and galloping around as if they are alive. Under the cover of the light icy mist, they look like nine real emerald dragons.

This knife technique...

Huo Yuhao's eyes widened instantly. He was familiar with this knife technique! He used this knife technique to engrave the soul guide core formation beyond his level. It seemed that this god must have not lied to him. He was indeed familiar with his teacher.

But why does this person recite poetry while cooking?

Rong Nianbing waved his left hand, and the plate carrying the nine dragons flew to the side. He turned his head and looked proudly at Huo Yuhao, who was already stunned.

"This is the first dish of today. It's called Nine Blue Divine Dragon Ice Cloud Hidden. It's a pity that you can't have it."

“Is this a dragon?” Huo Yuhao began to think that Rong Nianbing was a liar again.

"It may be different from the dragons in your dimension, but this is indeed... No, isn't this the point?" Rong Nianbing was very puzzled. Shouldn't you be stunned now, begging me to teach you how to cook this dish?

“Ahem!” Rong Nianbing put on an unfathomable expression again, “Want to learn? After these years of understanding the Long Yu Ji sword dance, I have reached the level of mastering all the techniques. But there is no free lunch in this world, look at this…”

“No.” Huo Yuhao didn’t understand why he should spend tuition to learn a skill he had already learned.

"You..." No, why don't you play by the rules? Rong Nianbing's unfathomable expression cracked.

According to normal development, shouldn't this kid be blinking his eyes, looking at him with admiration, and begging him to teach him this extremely awesome sword technique?

“Why?!” Rong Nianbing stared at Huo Yuhao in disbelief. “Whose invitation do you think you are rejecting? A god’s…”

“Because I know this sword technique, and all the senior soul masters in our place know it, although they only use a simplified version.” Huo Yuhao answered seriously.

It's over! Rong Nianbing was desperate. He had never thought that the dragon would come to the lower world, so when he taught her the sword technique, he did not tell her not to spread it to others. The main reason was that he was embarrassed to ask for it under the circumstances at that time. As a result, only more than ten years had passed in the God Realm, and his sword technique had been passed down in the lower world for more than four thousand years, and it might have evolved into many different versions.

But it doesn't matter, he has something else.

"Since you have only a certain understanding of God, then you should also know the value of a divine weapon, right?" Rong Nianbing shook the knife in his hand, "Do you know what this is? A supernatural work of blue flames, a dragon and a phoenix carved with a cold knife. It is the super divine weapon Ghost Carving Divine Knife! Do you want it?"

Huo Yuhao's heart trembled, but he remained silent, suppressing his inner desire and pretending to be calm as he looked at Rong Nianbing, waiting for him to speak again. Because he had a hunch that the other party wanted something from him. Although he didn't know what a god could think of a mortal, Rong Nianbing mentioned an invitation. With the blessing of the Eye of Destiny, his intuition was always accurate, and this time was no exception.

Miscalculated! This guy is not as easy to fool as the last one! The first one to lose his temper was Rong Nianbing, because he was really anxious. If the Water God found out that there was a genius who was very good at playing with water, he would definitely risk falling out with him and snatch the person away.

When gods fight for heirs, they don't care about the friendship between colleagues at all. There are many examples of fighting. There is even a solution of putting two god positions on one person. Now that the so-called chosen son has fallen, Rong Nianbing has no intention of giving the Water God any chance to pass on the inheritance.

If possible, he didn't even want the Water God to know that Huo Yuhao existed. But things went against his wishes. The Water God even found the child before him, because the God of Destruction had left Huo Yun'er, the child's biological mother, to the care of the Fire God.

Fortunately, since Huo Yuhao prefers to use mental power to solve problems, the Water God didn't like this guy at all at the beginning.

"I surrender to you!" Rong Nianbing gritted his teeth, and seven points of brilliant light floated over. With a slight ding sound, they landed in front of him at the same time like the Big Dipper. They looked like seven swords, but only the handles were exposed. At the end of each sword was inlaid with a dazzling gem of different shape and color. The seven colors of blue, red, green, yellow, silver, white and black complemented each other.

"Inherit my throne, and these seven divine swords and the Ghost Carving Sword will all be yours!"

Are you in such a hurry? After Huo Yuhao was shocked, he suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong. Although he had been cheating since he left the Duke's Mansion, there must be something wrong when things are abnormal. He decided to be more cautious.

So he continued to remain silent.

No, buddy, are you so strong in concentration? Rong Nianbing was about to break through the defense. With such a great opportunity in front of you, can you still remain as still as a mountain?

Could he be so happy that he was silly? But looking at his vigilant eyes, he must be simply not easy to fool. It is true that the disciple is better than the master!

Rong Nianbing had no choice but to bring the plate of chilled smashed cucumbers made with the super artifact to Huo Yuhao and said, "Is it okay for you to eat?"

Huo Yuhao bit off one of the dragon heads with a "Ah Wuu" sound. "Please leave me your contact information. I will go back and ask the parents."

"Are you a mama's boy?!" Rong Nianbing's defenses were broken on the spot. Shouldn't he agree to something like this on the spot, fearing that he would miss the opportunity again?

"I lost my mother when I was young..."

Rong Nianbing: "..."

No, isn't his mother in the God Realm? Then this matter is easy!

"Do you want to see your mother?"

“Eh?!” Huo Yuhao, who was chewing on a chilled cucumber, suddenly raised his head and said, “Of course I do! By the way, since you are a god, can you resurrect my mother?”

"I can let you meet her, but you know the conditions. In the God Realm, in addition to the five God Kings of the God Realm Committee, the most powerful gods are called the main gods. There are a total of eighteen of them, and under the main gods are various other gods. I am one of the main gods, and unlike most gods, I created my throne by myself. So, if you inherit my throne, I will never humiliate you."

“Then let me meet her first.” Huo Yuhao was obviously shaken.

"Are you still afraid that I will lie to you? I am a god, how can I lie?" Rong Nianbing was going crazy inside, but on the surface he had to maintain the demeanor of a god. If he was not in a hurry to run away, he would not have been so humble to coax the child!

“I heard that the leader of the God of Law Enforcement is a liar…” Huo Yuhao muttered softly.

Rong Nianbing raised his hands to cover his face. My goodness, Tang San has brought shame to the lower realm.

“Boy, listen carefully. I can let you meet your mother, but after that you must agree to inherit my throne. Otherwise, when the God of Destruction, your master, proposes to expand the realm of gods, I will go back on my word and make him lose more than half of his votes in favor. You don’t want to cause such a big disaster for your teacher, do you?” Rong Nianbing had no other choice but to use threats and inducements when he could no longer bear it.

Although Huo Yuhao was still unclear about the plan to expand the God Realm, he was definitely aware of the seriousness of the matter, so he said solemnly: “As long as you let me see my mother, I am willing to inherit your throne.”

I was waiting for you to say this! He is just a teenager, so easy to control!

The scene in front of him changed instantly, and when Huo Yuhao came to his senses, he was already standing at the door of a small wooden house.

"Go ahead." Rong Nianbing urged him to knock on the door.

Huo Yuhao stopped in front of the door, raised his hand and put it down again and again, feeling a sense of homesickness. Finally, he took a deep breath and gently knocked on the wooden door.

After a while, the door creaked open, and a woman in plain clothes and a thorny hairpin appeared behind the door. She was thin and her pretty face looked a bit vicissitudes, but her weak posture made her even more pitiful.

"Mom!" Huo Yuhao's whole body shook suddenly, and he rushed over and hugged Huo Yun'er.

"Are you... Yuhao?" Huo Yun'er's voice was hoarse and tentative, with tears streaming down her face.

She reached out her hand and touched his face with a trembling hand, her palm pressing against his now well-defined cheek, as if to confirm that this was not a dream.

Huo Yuhao hugged her tightly, leaned forward slightly, nodded and said with a sob: "It's me, Mom."

Huo Yun'er's frail body trembled slightly in his broad arms. "You've changed so much... You've grown so tall, I almost didn't recognize you." She sobbed, her vision blurred by tears.

His eyes, one gold and one blue, were as deep as the sea of ​​stars, and he had a temperament that transcended the world. His clothes were simple but exquisitely tailored, and his every move revealed his cultivated nobility. He was completely different from the skinny little boy in her memory. Huo Yun'er tried to piece together the image of Huo Yuhao as a child in her mind, but she could not overlap it with the tall and handsome boy in front of her.

She could only stroke his hair gently and said infatuatedly: "My little Yuhao has grown up, really grown up! Child, you must have suffered a lot over the years."

“Uh…” Huo Yuhao choked. Having been away from the Duke’s Mansion for nearly ten years, he had almost forgotten what suffering was.

Rong Nianbing stood outside the door, folded his arms, and looked Huo Yuhao up and down again with a scrutinizing look. Although he was not sure what kind of life Huo Yuhao had lived in the past, from his point of view, he felt that the child should not have suffered any hardship. Hardship could not create such a noble child.

He even had the confidence to reject the conditions proposed by God. He is simply a spoiled child!

Thinking about the life after leaving the Duke's Mansion where God would chase him and feed him, Huo Yuhao shook his head seriously.

“That’s good, that’s good…” Huo Yun’er stared at Huo Yuhao’s pupils infatuatedly, “You finally have the same eyes as your father…”

Huo Yuhao’s body suddenly stiffened, as if he was locked by invisible chains, and even his breathing stopped.

Why did I suddenly have the urge to scratch my eyes? Forget it, I'd better scratch Dai Hao's eyes. This way, he won't look like him.

When Huo Yun'er was talking about her experiences over the years, Huo Yuhao's expression had turned cold. Some things can be changed, but some things can never be changed.

“Mom, I have lived a good life these years, but these are all given to me by my teacher. Do you still remember Luo Li and his mother? After I took them away from the Duke’s Mansion, they are living a good life now. When my teacher invited me for the first time, if we had left together, you would not have died.” Huo Yuhao’s tone was still gentle, but his gradually cold expression made Huo Yun’er feel scared involuntarily.

"But it doesn't matter. We will be reunited forever soon. Before that, all those who bullied us will be repaid accordingly."