Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

In matters between men and women, either you take the initiative or I take the initiative. Since the little aunt doesn't take the initiative, then I have to take the initiative.

According to Yang Pojun's estimation, this journey will take about a month. The little aunt's shame will gradually disappear with her hard work, and her sexual life seems to be waving to her!

the result...

Well... reality is always a slap in the face...

What made Yang Pojun discouraged was that this little aunt seemed to be cruel. She was unmoved by his shameless offensive and showed no signs of being "passionate".

I was about to reach the place, but I and my little aunt were just holding hands...

Damn old father-in-law...

Go to hell with your grandson...

"Auntie, you look nervous, don't you?" Yang Pojun raised his eyebrows and teased, feeling the sweat on Auntie's soft and tender hands.

"Who... who is nervous..." Shaking off Yang Pojun's claws, Liu Erlong swallowed subconsciously.

"Little auntie, why don't you think I feel more timid when I'm close to my hometown?" Looking at the familiar village entrance in the distance, Yang Pojun always felt that something was missing!

"You..." Liu Erlong pinched his eyebrows and wanted to make some sarcastic remarks to him, but when he thought of the person he was going to face next, his face suddenly fell and his heart became even heavier...

The father agreed, but could his grandfather agree?

What if he doesn't agree?

"Huh... let's go. I have never owned morality. I brought you here just to inform grandpa, not to listen to his opinion!" After exhaling a filthy breath, Yang Pojun smiled with an unusual expression. easy.

Looking at Yang Pojun's back blankly, Liu Erlong looked dazed for a moment, and then a reassuring smile appeared on his face.

"This is my man, Liu Erlong, a man who can protect me from wind and rain..." As if she had put down all the burdens in her heart, the little aunt straightened her tall and plump breasts and followed step by step.

In the past few years, Yangjiacun seems to have not changed much. The same streets, the same faces, the same familiar smell...well...this is the taste of home, which can make you put down all your guard and all unpleasantness. The place.

I don’t know who ate those fairy grasses, and what changes happened after eating them...

All the poison in Dugu Bo's old Yin Coin body should have been eliminated. I don't know if Jiang Qiyun and his wife are still here...

Instead of going to the medicine stove, Yang Pojun went home directly with his little aunt.

Because he knew that no matter where his grandfather was, the news of his return would soon reach his ears.

Sure enough, not long after, hurried footsteps rushed in, it was Yang Wudi wearing a plain robe.

Yang Wudi turned around and looked around for a while, as if he was looking for something. After seeing Yang Pojun's figure, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaojun, why are you back?"

Yang Pojun immediately greeted him. After not seeing him for several years, the old man's white hair was decreasing instead of increasing. He had a guess in his mind, and Yang Pojun couldn't wait to verify it.

"Did something happen? I heard that you brought back a woman, who is it? Where are the other girls? Why didn't you bring them all back?" Yang Wudi looked serious.

Although the Po Zhi Clan is no longer what it used to be, Yang Wudi still can't let go of his grandson wandering alone.

It can be said that the current rise of the Po clan depends entirely on this talented grandson.

The two Titled Douluo made the Po Clan no longer restless and no longer subject to the coercion of other sects. A few immortal grasses gave the Po Clan unlimited possibilities.

Yang Pojun is not only his grandson, but also the future hope of the entire Po family.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the Po Zhi Clan has lost everything now, as long as he is around, there is a possibility of prosperity again.

Therefore, Yang Wudi, who was originally rushing to take a medicinal bath in the medicine furnace, was shocked when someone reported that Yang Pojun was back, and he couldn't wait to rush back.

Seeing that Yang Pojun was safe and sound, he felt relieved!

"It's okay, don't worry about grandpa!" Looking at Yang Wudi's anxious face, Yang Pojun felt warm in his heart: "There's nothing special about coming back this time, it's just a way!"

Yang Wudi thought for a while and said hesitantly: "On the way?"

"Well, besides, it's not Zhuqing and the others who came back with me."

Yang Wudi frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Isn't it Zhuqing and the others? Who is that?"

For some reason, Yang Wudi always had a bad feeling. His grandson was good at everything, but there was only one thing that made Yang Wudi feel helpless.

Too unfocused...

In Yang Wudi's view, as for women, just one can carry on the family line, but too many will easily affect the speed of drawing a gun.

I don’t know where I brought a woman back this time?

Is it okay to keep going like this?

Yang Pojun glanced over Yang Wudi's shoulder, looked behind him, and said, "She is right behind you."

Yang Wudi was startled, and looked back, only to see a gentle and graceful beauty appearing behind him. Her facial features were exquisite, her lips were red and her eyes were bright, her skin was as white as snow, and her eyebrows were slightly sharp. , full of vitality, flawless from a distance or up close. Although it lacks a bit of the elegance and agility of a young woman, it has the tenderness of a mature woman.

"Huh... It's not a little girl... It seems I'm overthinking it..." Yang Wudi breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't tell the specific age of the woman in front of him, she was definitely much older than his grandson.

Yang Wudi subconsciously labeled her relationship with her grandson as 'impossible'.

When Yang Wudi looked at him like this, Liu Erlong's face flushed red, and he bowed cowardly Yingying and said in a thin voice: "Liu...Liu Erlong has met Patriarch Yang!"

"Liu Erlong?" Yang Wudi blinked in confusion. He seemed to have heard of this name somewhere.

"Grandpa, this is the daughter of the second head of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family!" Yang Pojun introduced Yang Wudi with a smile, but he felt in his heart that it was really rare for an aunt to be in this state.

Who could have imagined that Liu Erlong, who usually has a hot temper, would be shy and timid one day?

"Oh..." Yang Wudi nodded in understanding. Yang Wudi still couldn't remember who she was, but he still exchanged a few polite words.

I quietly gave the little aunt a wink, and the little aunt immediately found an excuse to hide out.

"Jun'er, your cultivation has improved again!" Yang Wudi patted Yang Pojun's shoulder, and his pride was palpable.

"However, don't be proud of this. Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. The future burden of our broken clan will have to be borne by you in the future!"

"Don't worry, grandpa, I understand!"

"Well, although cultivation is important, we cannot ignore the martial spirit. You have to know that the martial spirit is a part of our body. Only by integrating the martial spirit into the bone marrow can it exert its maximum power. If you want to integrate the martial spirit into the bone marrow, you must first Just give it all your passion and tell me, are you willing to be with it in this life?"

Yang Pojun shook his head: "Then I don't want to. I hope to be with beautiful women in this life. If possible, I hope the number will not be limited."

Yang Wudi: "..."