Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

Although Yang Wudi was not in a good mood after encountering Davis, after all, it was a satisfactory experience this time.

Adhering to the principle of keeping a low profile and cultivating in a high profile, the three people quietly returned to Yangjiacun.

The time that followed seemed to return to the peace of the past. However, behind the medicine furnace, a martial arts arena was built at some point. In the days that followed, there would be a burst of ghostly cries and howls like killing pigs from time to time...

My name is Yang Pojun, the grandson of Yang Wudi, the leader of the Po clan, and a passer-by with no name in Douluo Continent.

As a time-traveler, I don’t have much expectation, I just don’t want to be used as cannon fodder in the future.

Therefore, as a foresight, I have been urging myself to practice hard all the time since I was a child.

Maybe it's the inherent program of the time traveler. I survived the disaster and accidentally ate the fairy herb Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

This also made me, who should have mediocre qualifications, suddenly become the expectation of all the tribesmen.

However, with twin martial souls and innate soul power, I should have become the favorite of everyone in the Po clan.

But things went against my expectations. Since I came back from the last time I hunted for the soul ring, a few old immortals didn't know which muscle was out of place and claimed to start a new round of special training for me.

Therefore, an independent martial arts arena was expanded behind the medicine furnace.

Every day after that, each of their arrangements consisted of eating, sleeping, refining medicine or playing beans...

And I am that unfortunate Doudou...

"Jiejie, boss, did you secretly let yourself go yesterday? Why is this kid so energetic today?" The fifth elder had a smirk on his face and patted Yang Pojun's face gently with his big hand.

Seeing Yang Pojun deliberately showing a hopeless look, Yang Wudi smiled and proudly twirled his goatee: "You can't make a weapon without polishing it, fifth brother, focus on your attack!"

"That's right, that's right, Lao Wu, this kid is just a freak. Even though he's been beaten half to death, he'll still show up in front of you alive and kicking the next day. Don't show any mercy!"

"I see that every time Lao Wu beats this kid, he looks like he hasn't had enough to eat. Among us, the eldest one hates him the most, and Lao Wu always leaves three points of leeway every time he strikes!"

"It's just..."

Yang Pojun: "..."

Seeing the old men in front of him fanning the flames without shame, Yang Pojun's nose was almost twisted with anger.

Do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?

Do you understand what it means not to bully young people into poverty?

Am I still your little cutie?

How could you do this to me...

"Second brother, please don't slander anyone. Among us, you are the one who beats him the hardest. I saw him walking back on his own that day! Every time I beat him, he would lie down and go out!"

"Xiaojun, you have the most say in this matter. It's up to you to judge. Who among us is the least aggressive?"

Looking at the fifth elder helplessly, Yang Pojun suddenly felt like ten thousand horses galloping past in his heart.

Do you think the fifth elder did it on purpose or was he really careless?

How do you ask me to answer this question?

The other four people looked at me with evil intentions and smiled...

Damn it, these old bastards, none of them are good...

"Look, Xiaojun is acquiescing by not saying anything. Hey, it seems that the bad guys are indeed the four of us..."

Holding back his laughter, the second elder sighed and turned around, walking towards the medicine stove with a seemingly depressed expression.

"It's too much of a bully. It's too much of a bully. Come back, second brother, and I'll let you see with your own eyes today how I train this brat!"

Seeing the remaining three people looking at him with such expressions, the furious fifth elder immediately widened his eyes and started gearing up aggressively, as if he couldn't wait to prove that what he said was true.

Look at that, today I’m going to test the bottom and change everyone’s impression...

After listening to their conversation, Yang Pojun trembled subconsciously...

Damn it, it seems like a fat beating today is inevitable...

These old bastards are such bullies. Even a prisoner would never treat them like this...

Looking at the angry look on the fifth elder's face, he knew that he would not get any good results today.

"You brat, don't cry in despair. I won't really do anything to you. At most, I'll beat you to relieve your anger." The fifth elder held his hands together and moved his wrists, and a series of bone-breaking crackling sounds were heard. .

Yang Pojun: "..."

"Fifth Grandpa, you are still kind..." Yang Pojun rolled his eyes and looked at the Fifth Elder's big hands with a smile on his face...

"Hey, kid, don't blame our brothers for being cruel. You have to endure hardships to become a master. Two Soul Saints and three Soul Douluo surround you all day long. You should feel lucky, the world Not many soul masters can be treated like this."

"What's more, it's better to be beaten by us now than to be beaten by others later."

Seeing that everyone was gone, the fifth elder changed his angry expression and said seriously!

Bah, shameless, what you said was high-sounding, but the ultimate goal was not to beat me up.

Yang Pojun knew that he could not escape this disaster, but even if he was beaten by the fifth elder, he would have to pull out a few of his hairs.

To be honest, although Yang Pojun slandered a few old guys in his heart, he was still very grateful for what they had done.

The fifth elder was right about one thing. In this world, there are really not many soul masters who can be treated like this. Three Soul Douluo and two soul saints take turns to guide a great soul master.

Even among the direct lineage members of the Shangsan Sect, there are probably very few people who can receive this kind of treatment.

Therefore, he also deeply felt the good intentions of Yang Wudi and others, otherwise he would not be so willing to be abused all day long. After all, he is a normal person and has no tendency to be abused.

It was fun, it was fun, but when it came time to take action, the Fifth Elder had no sympathy for Yang Pojun.

Of course, this is not the fault of the Fifth Elder. If it is, it is the fault of Yang Pojun's abnormal physical fitness.

As if he was an immortal little strong man, no matter how badly he was tortured, he still showed up at the martial arts arena alive and kicking the next day.

At first, a few people still had room to attack Yang Pojun, but after seeing his durable body and tough character, they started to attack Yang Pojun more and more heavily!

This resulted in Yang Pojun walking in and lying down almost every day except for the first few days.

On the other side, the Fifth Elder's aura suddenly changed, and his whole temperament also underwent earth-shaking changes. His eyes were slightly closed with a serious expression. As the soul power surged, the soul-breaking gun suddenly appeared in his hand. , the momentum is rising bit by bit.

Seeing the actions of the fifth elder, Yang Pojun's mind moved. He knew that the first level of the special training was coming.

Suddenly, the fifth elder's eyes exploded open, and in an instant, boundless murderous intent swept towards Yang Pojun like a sharp blade.

Facing the sudden and overwhelming murderous aura, Yang Pojun's face instantly turned pale.

A solid murderous aura instantly enveloped him. At this moment, the fifth elder seemed to have disappeared in Yang Pojun's eyes. What was left behind was a cold and ruthless soul-breaking gun.

The sharp blade of the gun faintly exuded an aggressive aura, as if it was a sharp blade hanging above his head, and it seemed that it might strike at him at any time.

The surrounding air seemed to have been distorted by this sharp breath.

Although he had been adapting for a period of time and knew that this was a test for him by the fifth elder, until this moment, Yang Pojun still couldn't help but feel that his life was in danger at any time.

As time went by, the fifth elder's sharp murderous aura did not weaken at all, and always remained at a balance point, which not only made Yang Pojun feel the fear of death, but also did not cause a mental breakdown.

Half an hour later, Yang Pojun's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and streams of cold sweat slowly dripped down his forehead.

Boundless murderous intent surged forward. In this environment, Yang Pojun's body was completely unable to move.