Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

The next day, when Yang Pojun saw the three people appearing in his home again, he was already prepared.

Through Yang Anbang, Yang Pojun learned that it would take a few old guys about five days to prepare the medicine customized by Zhu Jichen.

In other words, in the next five days, Zhu Jichen and Zhu Zhuyun will continue to witness how miserable they are being beaten every day.

However, Zhu Jichen and Yang Anbang looked a little strange today.

Especially Yang Anbang, who walks unsteadily.

"Second uncle, have you been drinking?"

After getting closer, Yang Pojun suddenly smelled a pungent smell and fanned his hands in disgust. After sitting down, a stronger smell of alcohol came from Zhu Jichen.

"Uh……"

After looking at Yang Pojun awkwardly, Zhu Jichen touched his nose as if he was a child caught stealing.

"Brother Yang and I drank until dawn yesterday..."

Yang Pojun rolled his eyes helplessly, you have become so drunk, and you still have the heart to join in the fun. Is it so interesting to watch me get beaten?

Not only Yang Anbang and Zhu Jichen, Yang Pojun keenly discovered that Zhu Zhuyun was a little abnormal today.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yang Pojun always felt that there was something wrong with the way Zhu Zhuyun looked at him. There was curiosity, sympathy, and a touch of melancholy.

Compared with yesterday's silence, although Zhu Zhuyun was also silent today, there was a little more inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

However, Yang Pojun would not be so pretentious as to think that Zhu Zhuyun would like him.

He still has this self-knowledge!

After all, Zhu Zhuyun's fiancé is the prince of the empire. How can someone who has the opportunity to become the mother of the country fall in love with a commoner?

Therefore, Yang Pojun naturally chose to ignore Zhu Zhuyun!

Although Zhu Zhuyun is quite beautiful and has an impeccable figure, he is not his type after all. How about a dog licker?That is absolutely impossible...

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, um, Xiaojun, I won't go today. I'll pick you up in the evening."

Seeing Yang Pojun devouring his food, Yang Anbang's eyes flickered, and he patted Yang Pojun's back with some guilt.

He understood that no matter which elder was present today, if they saw him like this, they would probably be scolded.

Instead of waiting to be scolded, it is better to go back and have a good rest for a day.

"Ha——, then we won't go either, Yun'er, we..."

Zhu Jichen also breathed a little tiredly and waved his hand to indicate that he was not in good condition today. He turned around and was about to take Zhu Zhuyun away, but he saw a trace of inexplicable joy in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes.

"Dad, you go back first, I want to see it again!"

"Ok?"

Looking at Zhu Zhuyun's gaze, Zhu Jichen frowned slightly, and his heart trembled even more. He looked at Yang Pojun again, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Well, Yun'er, although Xiaojun's cultivation method is not suitable for you, take a look and gain more knowledge. Even though Xiaojun is younger than you, you can also learn a lot from him. .

I heard that Davis has also broken through to the realm of a great soul master. It is estimated that when you go back, you will almost try to practice martial soul fusion skills together.

If you can gain something from Xiaojun, it will be beneficial to your practice in the future. "

After looking at Zhu Zhuyun lightly, Zhu Jichen said meaningfully.

"understood!"

Hearing Zhu Jichen suddenly mention Davis, Zhu Zhuyun's face couldn't help but change. He clenched his fists with both hands, raised his head and glanced at Yang Pojun, and found that there was no change on his face, and finally responded helplessly.

After walking out of the house, Yang Pojun was curious as he looked at Zhu Zhuyun who was walking beside him, feeling a little depressed.

Shouldn't it be?

The book says that during the Soul Master Competition, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were inseparable. Why does it seem that Zhu Zhuyun is so resistant to Davis now?

Looking at Zhu Zhuyun like this, could it be that she doesn't call Davis now?

"Are you curious why I want to watch your trial?"

While walking, Zhu Zhuyun suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Pojun with a self-deprecating expression.

"Uh... ah..."

Seeing Zhu Zhuyun's expression that was uglier than crying, Yang Pojun suddenly felt a little confused.

"Because when I see you, I think of myself!"

Yang Pojun: "???"

"You and I are the same kind of people. Looking at you, I think of myself. We are both forced to do nothing. You are forced to undergo cruel training all day long, and I am forced to marry a man I don't like. People do things they don’t like..."

Zhu Zhuyun smiled miserably. The helpless expression in her smile and the cold eyes all revealed her mood at the moment.

"No, we are different. You may have been forced, but I did it voluntarily! No one forced me!"

Looking at Zhu Zhuyun, Yang Pojun shook his head naturally!

"you're lying!"

Hearing Yang Pojun's answer, Zhu Zhuyun was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and looked into Yang Pojun's eyes with a smile.

"How could anyone willingly accept such cruel training? And still do it day after day without stopping?"

Seeing Zhu Zhuyun's somewhat crazy expression, Yang Pojun smiled helplessly.

"When you get up in the morning, you have two choices. One is to cover yourself with the quilt and finish your unfinished dreams. The other is to lift the quilt to complete your unfinished dreams. But I chose to lift the quilt and finish my unfinished dream. Because I still have a dream that I haven’t completed yet!”

"Haha, a dream? You actually mentioned a dream to me? How can a little kid with no hair even have a dream?"

Hearing what Yang Pojun said, it was obvious that Zhu Zhuyun couldn't accept it. He held his belly and laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

Yang Pojun didn't care about Zhu Zhuyun's ridicule, but said matter-of-factly:

"Of course I have dreams, my dream is freedom!"

"Freedom? Oh, you said you were not forced!"

"No, the freedom I'm talking about refers to spiritual freedom. I hope that my life will be controlled by myself in the future and will not be changed by anyone's will. And I understand that if I want to get this kind of freedom, I must be strong. Only when you are strong enough to make everyone fear you will you not be dominated by others.

And I also understand that if I want to become stronger than others, I need to make efforts that are unimaginable by ordinary people. Therefore, I am willing to accept the trial of my family from the bottom of my heart. "

Now Zhu Zhuyun can no longer laugh!

Looking at Yang Pojun who was extremely serious, Zhu Zhuyun felt that he was so ridiculous. It was just wishful thinking on his part to show sympathy for the same disease!

Looking at Zhu Zhuyun's dull eyes, Yang Pojun couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.

"Sister Yun, don't you have any dreams?"

"dream?"

Hearing Yang Pojun's question, Zhu Zhuyun was stunned for a moment, and then a glimmer of expectation appeared in his eyes, but this glimmer of light was fleeting.

"Dream? Am I worthy?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but have a layer of mist appear in his eyes, his pupils became hollow, and his eyes became extremely dim.

It has to be said that Yang Pojun's words hit the deepest point in Zhu Zhuyun's heart that he most didn't want to face.

Dreams, for her, are simply a luxury.

Her life was destined to be the only path the moment the head of the family made the decision.

No one can change her fate...