Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

"It's strange, where have these people gone?" Yang Pojun, who was kicked out by Yang Wudi, originally wanted to go to the medicine furnace to see the other grandfathers.

However, it all came to nothing...

Uh……

It can't be said that the pounce was in vain, seeing Dugu Bo's old silver coin.

In such a large medicine stove, only Dugu Bo was concentrating on playing with various herbs.

Based on the idea that old silver coins are considered human beings, I wanted to have a chat with him.

However, Lao Yinbi turned around and looked at Yang Pojun. His eyes lit up at first, and then he seemed a little disappointed. He briefly asked about Duguyan's current situation. After knowing that she was fine, he stopped talking to Yang Pojun and continued to study as if no one else was around. Herbs on the table.

"Your appearance reminds me of a programmer who was so angry in his previous life..." Seeing Old Yincoin's sleepless and forgetful look, Yang Pojun grumbled in his heart and turned around to leave.

After wandering around the village boredly for a while, Yang Pojun slowly walked back after thinking that the time was almost up.

The dinner was very sumptuous, like a festival——

Seeing the virtuous look of his little aunt, Yang Pojun didn't know how to complain.

So you can cook?

Looking at the table full of delicious food, Yang Pojun felt as if he had missed a hundred million...

Yang Wudi smiled, obviously very satisfied with the virtuousness of his little aunt.

The little aunt had a very natural attitude, as if what she did today was just a trivial thing.

"If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Obviously my little aunt knows this very well. However, she has never cooked for me once. She thinks she has me." ?" Looking away, Yang Pojun felt sour in his heart, feeling that he could no longer be a licker...

"Jun'er, come with me to the meeting hall!" Yang Wudi stood up with a serious face just after finishing his meal.

Nodding, Yang Pojun glanced at the busy little aunt and followed him.

……

Yangjiacun is not big, and the meeting hall is not big either. A few simple tables and chairs look very shabby!

When they arrived at the meeting hall, Yang Wudi didn't rush to say anything, but motioned Yang Pojun to go to the back room to make tea.

Not long after, the tea was cooked, and after serving Yang Wudi a cup of hot tea, Yang Pojun sat down with a cup of tea under Yang Wudi's head.

Yang Wudi picked up the teacup and moistened his throat, and looked at Yang Pojun with a solemn gaze: "Jun'er, I hope you can understand this sentence. A lesson from the past can serve as a guide for the future."

Where did these words come from... Yang Pojun looked a little confused.

Yang Wudi frowned: "Our Broken Clan will no longer be attached to a certain force in the future, whether it is the two empires, the three upper sects, or the Spirit Hall."

"Well, I understand, grandpa..." Yang Pojun nodded, and fully agreed with Yang Wudi's words. He didn't want to be cannon fodder, let alone a wage earner.

As if something suddenly occurred to him, he raised his head and stared at Yang Wudi: "Are you suspecting that Er Long Jie's father intends to win over us to become his affiliated sect?"

Reasoning expert Yang Pojun keenly captured this problem.

Yang Wudi waved his hand: "No... the three upper sects are connected by the same spirit. Although we broke away from the Haotian Sect, we were once its affiliated sect after all. Therefore, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family will not have any ideas about us. I suspect that her father is playing tricks on you, and you will be the next leader of our Po Zhi clan. This is a unanimous decision of the five of us. Therefore, every decision you make is related to the future of the clan. Toward.”

"If the sect wants to continue its prosperity, the first thing is to cultivate its own talents, and the second thing is to absorb talents from outside. So, if my guess is correct, the reason why he is willing to compromise is to absorb you into the family." idea.”

Gu Ying</span>If you look at it according to normal thinking, Yang Wudi is right to think so, and it is reasonable. However, it does not hold true when it comes to the little aunt.

Yang Pojun laughed dumbly: "Then he will be disappointed. It is impossible for me to join the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family."

Yang Wudi raised the tea cup, put it down again, and said thoughtfully: "What if he uses Liu Erlong to blackmail you?"

Ha... Grandpa, you are probably deceived by your little aunt's appearance. Do you know that she once had a falling out with her father because of her cousin?

In other words, it just behaves like a docile kitten in front of you, but outside, it is also a female tyrannosaurus holding a kitchen knife to chop wires, with sparks and lightning along the way.

Unless her father was crazy, he would never use Liu Erlong to threaten her.

"No!" Yang Pojun raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Yang Wudi with confidence, "If it is as you think, his final outcome will be to steal the chicken but lose the rice. Everyone has it." Weakness, but Sister Long’s weakness is not the family.”

"Are you sure?" Yang Wudi touched his chin and frowned.

Yang Pojun smiled mysteriously: "Grandpa, you are worrying too much. In fact, Sister Erlong is also a hard-working woman. Poor parents in the world. I think his father is not compromising, but simply making a choice from the perspective of a father. .”

"I hope so..." After taking a sip of tea, Yang Wudi no longer struggled with this issue.

"Jun'er, you're not young anymore, but there are some things that grandpa still wants to remind you." After a moment of silence, Yang Wudi seemed to be struggling with something. He opened his mouth several times and hesitated for a long time before finally holding on to his words. Pretending to be nonchalant, he spoke slowly.

"You say!"

"Don't slack off your cultivation because of women." He looked at Yang Pojun with a solemn expression. Yang Wudi didn't want his grandson to fall because of his daughter.

"grandfather……"

"Ok?"

"I'm level 58!"

Yang Wudi was stunned. He looked at Yang Pojun blankly and opened his mouth to speak, but a mysterious force stuck in his throat, making him speechless.

"Not long ago, with the help of the Ice and Fire Eyes, I killed another amethyst soul-eating python. It was 6 years old and exploded with a soul bone, which was absorbed by me."

This... Yang Wudi's ancient well-like pupils stirred up violent waves. His hands trembled and the hot tea spilled out. He didn't care at all and stared wide-eyed: "Really?"

"Really!" Yang Pojun added silently in his heart, "Thanks to my little auntie, Sister Yu is indeed invincible in the world!"

Yang Wudi's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the muscles on his face trembled, and then his smile gradually widened: "Okay, okay, with the blessing of our ancestors, it's just around the corner when I break the clan..."

"Ancestor?" Yang Pojun's mouth twitched!

You just wiped out the hard work of my little aunt and I with just one sentence?

....Yang Pojun was silent for a few seconds, and after Yang Wudi calmed down, he asked: "Grandpa, how is the current situation in the clan? Have all the fairy grass been distributed? What is the effect?"

After asking three times in a row, this is what Yang Pojun is most concerned about right now!

Although the Po Clan now has two titled Douluo, Dugu Bo and Jiang Qiyun, relying on external forces is not a long-term solution. Only when the Po Clan becomes stronger can they better cope with the crisis in the future.

And the reason why he selflessly dedicated the fairy grass was because he wanted to improve the overall strength of the Po clan.

Yang Wudi had completely regained his composure at this time. He took a sip of the tea that was gradually losing its temperature. He lightly touched the table with his fingertips and spoke slowly...