Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

"You got up so early, haven't you had breakfast yet? It's not too late. You should be on your way after eating!" Ye Luoxue's expression was as usual, with nothing unusual at all.

"As expected!" Jiang Qiyun's heart skipped a beat and he silently mourned for Yang Pojun for half a second.

His daughter-in-law knew it well. Regardless of what Ye Luoxue said lightly, he was sure that as long as Yang Pojun agreed, this 'moment' would probably be extended indefinitely!

Obviously, Yang Pojun did not realize the seriousness of the problem and readily agreed.

"Don't you want to eat in the lobby?"

Seeing that Jiang Qiyun and his wife showed no intention of stopping in the hall, Yang Pojun asked curiously.

Ye Luoxue's beautiful face showed no emotion. She slightly raised her sharp white chin and moved her red mouth.

"There were too many people here, so I sent them upstairs."

Although there was a trace of doubt in his heart, Yang Pojun didn't think much and followed the two of them up the stairs.

As Ye Luoxue gently opened the door and walked in, Yang Pojun followed closely behind.

However, as soon as he stepped into the room with one foot, he glanced at it casually, and then quickly took it back the next moment!

Looking back at Yang Pojun, whose expression was unpredictable, Ye Luoxue smiled jokingly: "Come in?"

"She...her veil..." Yang Pojun's heart beat wildly twice!

"Veil? What happened to the veil?" Staring at Yang Pojun, Ye Luoxue raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

Looking at Ye Luoxue's nonchalant look and thinking about it, Yang Pojun felt both absurd and funny at the same time!

I'm afraid that I have read too many novels about my past life and always thought that if anyone saw the girl's true appearance under the veil, she would marry her...

How could such a bloody plot appear in another world?

After thinking about it, Yang Pojun felt a little pity again!

Although it was just a quick glance, the cold and peerless face was still deeply engraved in my mind.

After calming down the hot emotions in his heart, Yang Pojun took a deep breath and stepped into the room again.

"My daughter, Ye Lingling, you met yesterday." Ye Luoxue tilted her head slightly and introduced Yang Pojun lightly.

Yang Pojun sighed silently in his heart, another good cabbage——

The outfit was the same as yesterday, except that Ye Lingling's face was not covered with black gauze today.

With a delicate oval face, a tall nose, and deep and bright blue eyes, at first glance, she looks like a mixed-race beauty.

Coupled with the age of the most beautiful and pure years, it blends with the charm that people can't take their eyes away from.

Wearing a black outfit, she outlines her exquisite and convex figure. She is tall and not the kind of weak woman. She exudes the sexiness of a gym beauty.

The only shortcoming is that it is too cold, and there is no emotion in the star-like eyes, just like a bunch of lotus flowers on the snow-capped mountains, both gorgeous and aloof.

It felt to Yang Pojun that her beauty was just out of reach across thousands of mountains and thousands of layers of snow.

Yang Pojun looked at Ye Lingling very calmly, without any pretense or distracting thoughts.

Like a passer-by, enjoying the scenery along the way.

Although the scenery is stunning, passers-by never miss it.

This was also thanks to Jiang Qiyun. It was his suggestion that made Yang Pojun's mood sublime again.

Today's Yang Pojun's state of mind is different from the past. From the beginning of a newborn calf, to the later demonic obstacles in his heart, it is only now that he can truly have the courage to face his heart.

Only when you are fearless can you face it calmly.

He is no longer afraid of death. What else in the world is worth fearing?

Looking at Yang Pojun indifferently, Ye Lingling nodded slightly, his face as cold as a jade carving showed no emotion, and his voice was clear and ethereal: "Ye Lingling!"

"Yang Pojun!"

Yang Pojun smiled at Ye Lingling like a gentleman, but Yang Pojun didn't care at all about her coldness.

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However, Yang Pojun felt that Ye Lingling should not be called Ye Lingling. She should be cold-tempered and have a weak name——

Whoever marries her from now on...

I'm afraid that little brother won't be able to get excited anymore...

Ye Luoxue gave her daughter a sharp look and seemed quite dissatisfied with her attitude. She raised her white, pointed chin and said, "Lingling, what's your attitude?"

Glancing at Ye Luoxue, Yang Pojun felt that the mother and daughter's personalities were too surprising, right?

The mother has such a cheerful personality, but why is the daughter so cold?

This kind of indifference is not deliberately pretended, it is the kind of loneliness and loneliness that comes from the heart, seeing through life and death.

"Cough...cough...well, eat, eat..."

After looking at his daughter and then at Yang Pojun, Jiang Qiyun felt that the atmosphere was indeed a bit strange.

Not only did he feel that the atmosphere was a bit strange, Yang Pojun also felt the same way. Facing an iceberg, I am afraid that everyone would feel uncomfortable.

With a faint smile, Yang Pojun stopped looking at Ye Lingling. The food on the table had already made his taste buds start to tingle.

However, at this moment, Yang Pojun suddenly shivered...

The cultivation of soul power is often obtained through meditation, but of course, there are exceptions.

Some people may meditate for a lifetime and may be stuck at level 29 without moving. However, some people can suddenly experience enlightenment through enlightenment and suddenly have an epiphany, eliminating years of hard work.

Yang Pojun never expected that this scene would magically happen to him.

He... actually broke through...

Months of meditation have not improved the soul power at all, but at this moment, he inexplicably reached level [-]——

"Xiaojun? Xiaojun?"

Looking at Yang Pojun, who was motionless, wandering in the sky, with a strange expression, Jiang Qiyun suddenly shouted twice.

After recovering from the brief shock, Yang Pojun glanced at Jiang Qiyun complicatedly, hesitated for a moment and then said slowly: "Uncle Jiang, I'm afraid I have to go on the road with you..."

"Uh..." Yang Pojun's words made Jiang Qiyun stunned, and he glanced at Ye Lingling subconsciously.

And Ye Luoxue's beautiful face showed a playful smile.

The corners of Ye Langling's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Yang Pojun with a sneer.

"Huh... thank you, Uncle Jiang. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have broken through the bottleneck so quickly."

"Oh, no... uh... what did you say?"

"I said that I have broken through the bottleneck of level [-], and I also want to enter the Star Dou Forest to hunt soul beasts."

"Are you... level four... forty?" Looking at Yang Pojun in disbelief, Jiang Qiyun felt his breathing begin to quicken.

Level [-]?

How old is he?

You're 13 years old, right?

This can no longer be described as a very big thing, it is simply a huge thing!

Yang Pojun's words were like thunder exploding in Ye Lingling's mind, and for the first time, his cold and jade-like face revealed violent mood swings.

Her first reaction was that it was impossible. She had seen geniuses in Tiandou Academy, but she had never heard of anyone who could reach the realm of Soul Sect at the age of twelve or thirteen.

Ye Luoxue's rosy little mouth opened, and she looked at Yang Pojun in confusion and shock. However, the shock on her face was quickly replaced by a smile, with some inexplicable meaning in her appreciation.