Douluo's Martial Soul Forging Master

Chapter 4 I'm Home
In the next two months, Wan Xuan and his party traveled very fast, and finally arrived outside Hanhai City.

"I'm finally home. I'm so happy. I'll never go out like this again." Wan Xuan said excitedly as he stood outside Hanhai City.

This time, Wan Xuan and Lai Fu went out for four whole months, and Wan Xuan was exhausted. Wan Xuan swore in his heart that he would never travel so far in his life.

"Master, will we be beaten to death by the master if we go home directly? Our reason is to go out for a picnic." Laifu looked at the gate of Hanhai City and couldn't help but the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face stiffened a lot.

"It's okay, my awakened martial spirit can offset all our mistakes." Wan Xuan shuddered when he heard Laifu's voice. His father knew that although he was not a soul master, how should I say it? With wrists, even the soul masters in the family would be terrified when they saw their father.

"Don't think about it, you will die sooner or later, go home and clean up first." Wan Xuan patted the hesitant Laifu, and said with a wry smile.

"I hope it's all right. Alas, it seems that this time I'll have to rest for a while." Laifu let out a long breath, and then drove the carriage directly into Hanhai City, which was the privilege of the Wan family.

Soon, Laifu drove the carriage to the gate of Wanjia's mansion. Before he jumped out of the carriage, Laifu was taken away in black sacks by a few strong men. I know, that's why this scene happened.

"Welcome Eldest Young Master to go home, Master is already waiting for you in the study." A particularly rich old man in his 60s came to the carriage and said respectfully to Wan Xuan in the carriage.

This man is the head of the Wan family, named Fugui, and the right-hand man of Wan Xuan's father Wan Shanhe. He is extremely capable and is said to be a soul sage. However, no one has seen him make a move, and most of those who have seen him have died.

"Understood, Uncle Fugui, tell the servants not to call Laifu, he will be needed later, and the one in my car, it will be useful to take it outside my father's study later." Wan Xuan knew This kind and amiable old man is actually very ruthless, and Wan Shanhe will let Fugui do the Wanjia's dark affairs.

"Understood, young master, I'll make arrangements. You can go directly to the study, and I have already ordered someone to invite your mother, so please pay attention to your own safety." Fugui smiled, and then respectfully gave Wanxuan After a salute, he turned around and left. The direction was not Wanjia's mansion, but another direction, which should be where Laifu was.

Wan Xuan took a deep breath, and whether or not his butt bloomed was all due to luck. Laifu saved it by himself, and he didn't know who could save it.

……

"Bang bang!" Someone knocked on Wan Shanhe's study.

"Little calf, come in." Wan Shanhe's voice was thick and powerful, this time the tone was particularly heavy, neither sad nor happy, and Wan Xuan's heart shuddered when he said it.

"Father..." Wan Xuan cautiously pushed open the door of the study, and then came to the desk with his head down, not even having the courage to look at Wan Shanhe.

"Little calf, aren't you quite brave? You dare to go directly to Fasno Province, which is thousands of miles away, with Laifu alone!" Wan Shanhe slapped the table directly, and almost slapped the table directly. collapse.

"Father, isn't this to solve the problem of our family's martial arts? I have no choice. Who made our family's ancestral martial arts so strong? The level of innate soul power is exactly the same for more than ten generations." Wan Xuan was suddenly not afraid, anyway. When I awakened, I was born full of soul power, and I was the hero.

That's right, I am a hero, I am a hero, who am I afraid of!

Thinking about it, Wan Xuan straightened up and looked at Wan Shanhe proudly.

"Solve the Wuhun problem? You little bastard, you still want to solve our family's Wuhun problem, it's just a dream! Do you know that when your kid leaves, your mother will cry , I won’t beat you to death today! I’m not Wan Shanhe!” Seeing Wan Xuan’s appearance, Wan Shanhe didn’t get angry, he took out a ruler from the table, and went around the table to hit Wan Xuan.

"Look, old lady, who dares to hit my son!" A gentle yet irritable roar stopped Wan Shanhe's movements in mid-air.

"Mom! You are finally here, my father is going to beat me to death!" Wan Xuan quickly ran to the door of the study, opened the door of the study, and welcomed his mother into the study.

A beautiful woman with an excellent figure rushed directly into the study, knelt on the ground and hugged Wan Xuan.

"My son, why are you willing to leave your mother and run away from home!" Huang Fulu cried while holding Wan Xuan tightly.

"Mother, don't cry, my son is back well, hehe, and this time my son has gained a lot." Wan Xuan also hugged his mother, and comforted him softly.

In this life, Wan Xuan, as the eldest son of the Wan family and the only child, can be said to be loved by thousands of people, and his parents put all their love on him.

"Mother doesn't need you to make any big promises. You can't use up the wealth accumulated by the Wan family in a few lifetimes. Why do you take risks?" Huang Fulu looked at Wan Xuan's exhausted appearance, and the tears that had just stopped bursting again up.

"Mother, let's stop crying, okay, my son has good news for you." Wan Xuan helped Huangfulu wipe away tears, and then said something with a smile.

"Huh? Good news? Could it be that son, you went out this time and brought back a daughter-in-law for Wei Niang?" Huangfu held back his tears and looked at Wan Xuan with a happy face.

"Mother, what are you thinking? How old is your son? You just want me to find you a daughter-in-law. This time I have solved the problem of the martial spirit that has been passed down in the family for more than ten generations!" Wan Xuan said angrily. He said a word, and then told Huangfulu his good news.

"What? Xiaoxuan, your martial spirit has already awakened? What kind of martial spirit, how many levels!" Wan Shanhe regained his energy when he heard this.

Huangfulu was just about to say something to Wan Shanhe, but seeing Wan Shanhe's anxious look, she still held back. Her husband's expression was rarely uncontrollable, and now he was really anxious.

"Father, close the door first." Wan Xuan smiled suddenly, then looked at Wan Shanhe maliciously and said something.

"You brat, you even got your daddy on!" Wan Shanhe said angrily.

"If you are told to go, you go. My son must have his reasons for saying that." Huangfulu finally couldn't help it anymore, turned his head to look at Wan Shanhe and said something viciously. Huangfulu was still brooding about this matter.

"Okay, okay." Wan Shanhe had no choice but to put down the ruler in his hand, and closed the door of the study.

"Father, this is my martial soul." After Wan Xuan finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a black hammer covered with patterns appeared in front of Wan Shanhe.

"It's nothing special, it just has more golden patterns than my martial soul. By the way, Xiao Xuan, what is your innate soul power level?" Wan Shanhe asked Wan Xuan with a frown.

"Hey, it's not high, level ten!" Wan Xuan chuckled, and then said something very calmly.

"Tenth level? Tenth level!" Wan Shanhe was puzzled for a moment, and then roared, shaking Wan Xuan and Huangfu's ears with pain.

Wan Shanhe was so shocked that his son actually solved the problem of his family's ancestral martial spirit!It's incredible!
(End of this chapter)