Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

In the main courtyard of the Chen family, everyone was scattering...

"Brother Xun, Brother Zhang..."

"Uncle Xun, Uncle Zhang..."

"Uncle Xun, Uncle Zhang..."

"Young patriarch..."

"Uncle, second master..."

"What's the happy event? There are so many people?" A loud voice came from the door. Chen Xun was back, followed by someone besides Chen Zhang, Ma Zhibin.

When the brothers Chen Xun and Chen Zhang went home, they met Ma Zhibin wandering around the village. He was looking cool everywhere with his handsome face. This guy was just idle everywhere. When he saw Chen Xun, he came up to him.

Chenxun looked at him speechlessly and said, "Why don't you go to the ancestral hall for dinner? My father is hosting a banquet. The chefs in the village are really good at it. They have your favorite braised chicken feet."

Generally speaking, soul masters will basically not eat food related to their own martial arts. The Ma family has a phoenix-type martial soul. Although it has nothing to do with chicken, people in their family generally won't touch it. Ma Zhibin is an exception. He has always been a vegetarian and loves braised chicken feet.

Ma Zhibin looked indifferent and said: "Well, although the food is good, I can't eat it with Lao Xue's shoehorned face; besides, I have to be self-aware, and they won't be able to eat it even if they look at me, no. And the Xiuxin brothers and sisters I know your craftsmanship, it’s top notch.”

Ye Xiuxin and Chen Jianjun quickly mounted their horses, and Chenxiaojun followed behind holding Xiaoyi's hand. Xiaoyi's small body habitually followed the boy closely, holding the former's palm firmly, as if this was the only way to make her heart feel more stable.

"Father, second uncle." Chen Jianjun, a very well-educated brother, said hello.

The two brothers Chen Zhang and Chen Xun have a very good relationship, and Chen Zhang and his two nephews are relatively close.

"Jianjun, Xiaojun, you've grown a lot taller in the past year, and you've become more handsome. Xiaojun, I heard that you have awakened your martial spirit." Chen Zhang said kindly.

"Second uncle, you only come back and forth once a year. Chen Feng almost doesn't know you anymore." Chen Jianjun couldn't help but said, Chen Jianjun's personality is straightforward, and children don't understand the difficulties of adults.

Chen Feng, the son of Chen Zhang, according to the rules of the Chen family, parents can take care of him personally at the age of six, but from the age of six to twelve, he needs to receive primary education as a soul master in the family martial arts hall.

Fighting Soul City is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, with many jackals and wolves. It can be regarded as one of the whirlpools in the world, so Chen Feng has lived with his mother in Chenlin Village since he was a child, in the side yard next to it. We usually go out and have a lot of parties, and the three brothers have a good relationship. One of Chen Feng's favorite hobbies is to complain about his father.

Master Chenxiao saw something was wrong and said quickly: "Second uncle, from what you said, I know that you have poor vision. My brother chose between good-looking and ugly. So ugly!"

"Hahaha, Jianjun, it's my uncle who is wrong. By the way, Xiaojun, which family in the village does the girl behind you belong to?" Chenzhang laughed and saw Xiaoyi, a quiet girl with a crystal clear veil. .

Before anyone could say anything, Ma Zhibin put his arm around Chen Xun's shoulder and said nonsensically: "Wow, this girl is very cute. Hello, Chen Xun. I didn't even mention that I gave birth to a baby girl. I've kept it a secret for so long. , No, this is about the same age as your second son, did you give birth to twins of a boy and a girl?!"

"Fuck you, when did I have a baby girl?" Chen Xun gave Ma Zhibin a dirty look. They were only a few years apart in age, and their fathers were close friends, so they could be regarded as children.

Therefore, Chenxun and this guy are very familiar with each other, and they have no scruples in speaking.

"Xiu Xin, what's going on?" Chen Xun asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Ye Xiuxin explained in her usual gentle tone: "She was met by Xiao'er when she went out to hunt soul beasts. This child may have lost her memory and forgotten her parents. She and Xiao'er were very close to each other as soon as they met, so I adopted her."

"Have you gone through the registration formalities?" Chen Xun's eyes conveyed some hint that going through the formalities can prove some kind of safety.

"Yes." Ye Xiuxin nodded tacitly.

"Oh, that's it, then we have an extra daughter, very good, very good! What is the name of this girl?" Chen Xun was also very happy about the round and plump little baby. He also liked girls more. At the beginning, he was thinking When a boy and a girl are born, life is complete, and the children who come out in the end are sons.

"My name is Xiaoyi, my name is Yi. Xiaoyi, my name is uncle." Ye Xiuxin also recognized Xiaoyi at this time.

"Uncle...Uncle..." Xiaoyi still stuttered a little, but he was no longer so naive.

"Why isn't this the child's voice called 'Father'?" Ma Zhibin interjected with a beep, and he was the only one to ask the question in front of the child.

"This child may still have a subconscious understanding of her parents. She insists on calling me 'aunt' these days. As for her pronunciation, she had some physical problems. It has been cured and she is recovering." Ye Xiuxin is I know Lao Ma.

Ye Xiuxin continued to introduce: "I have met you before, Xiaojun, Xiaoyi, come on, this is Uncle Ma Zhibin."

The last time Ma Zhibin came to Chen's house was Chen Xiaojun's 100-day banquet. Chen Jianjun was only six years old.

"Hello Uncle Ma"

"Hello Uncle Ma"

"Ma...Ma...Uncle...Okay..."

"What do you call me uncle? I call you foster father!" Ma Zhibin said with a smile. This is an unusual approach.

"Go, go, go..." Chenxun was so angry that he didn't have any points to count.

The two brothers of the Chen family have never seen such handsome, cool and ruffian-skinned people. Today, Ma Zhibin is wearing a high-collar, open-chest red leather jacket and short jacket, and has a flame-colored short hair. , there are two round earrings on the left ear, with sharp edges and corners yet soft, and a flame mark between the eyebrows, which completes the look of a simple and handsome man, but there is still a hint of simplicity in this simplicity. The smell of a scumbag makes people want to get close but are afraid to get close.

"Lao Xunzi, I'm serious." Ma Zhibin said with a smile.

Chenxun ignored Ma Zhibin's words. "No, your mother just said that Xiaojun has hunted the soul beast and obtained the first soul ring?"

Chen Xun went out two days after Chen Xiaojun awakened.

Chenxiaojun replied: "Yes, four or five days ago, my grandpa took me to hunt the wild horses in the Babel Mountains in Hagdas."

Chenxun nodded and continued to ask: "Yemahara, uh, it seems that your father has chosen an equine soul beast for you. What kind of horse is it?"

"Pegasus"

"Ah, that's a high-level soul beast. Is it such a high-level soul beast that has the first soul ring?" Ma Zhibin said in surprise: "It seems that Xiaojun's nephew has very high qualifications. Tell your uncle, you How old is the first soul ring?"

Generally speaking, the first and second rings are the basis for laying the foundation. The quality and age of the soul beast are not very high. Tall buildings rise from the ground. Step by step, through the baptism of the two soul rings, the physical and mental strength will be consolidated. Only when you reach the soul master can you Sturm und Drang, seeking high-quality soul beasts.

Chen Xiaojun looked at his father and saw Chen Xun nodded and said, "1500 years."

"Pfft, how many years?" Before Chen Xun responded, Ma Zhibin suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"1500 years!" As he spoke, Lord Chenxiao activated his martial spirit. A purple soul ring rose up and swayed, and a beautiful sword-like martial spirit with pale white Pegasus patterns slowly appeared.

"You, you...you..." Ma Zhibin's eyes widened, he rubbed them and looked again. Ma Zhibin had never seen that the first soul ring was a thousand years old.

As the second son of a top thousand-year-old family, Ma Zhibin knew that there were very few soul masters who had spiritual inheritance. When they accepted the inheritance later, their soul rings would evolve and their lifespan would increase. But hunting soul beasts starts with a thousand years, which is really unheard of.