Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao’s demon brother

Huo Dongjun organized some words and then said,

"Six or seven years ago, that is, before the martial soul awakened, you should still remember the things you experienced. The bullying, abuse, and fists from outsiders, cutting off all the resources of the clan, not to mention the son of a duke. , do you think this is how a normal servant should be treated?

Why do they do this?

Have you ever thought about it? "

Dai Yuhao fell into memories.

They had a miserable life when they were young. They didn't have enough food or clothing to keep them warm. Every once in a while, other servants of the Duke's Palace would come to bully them for various reasons. From the beginning of my memory, my whole childhood was gray and black, and they would be slapped in the mouth with wickers and so on. There are many things.

Especially when the martial soul awakens, the feeling of humiliation reaches its peak.

Tearing up the clothes my mother knitted, verbally abusing her, and choking her neck.

"Why do they dare to do this?"

Dai Yuhao murmured, he raised his head,

"Because there are many people with dark hearts in this world. They don't see good things in others and only enjoy bullying others. Such people are sad and hateful."

Huo Dongjun shook his head in denial, with a different emotion in his eyes.

"I'm asking you why they dare to do this. You have to remember that even servants are the property of the Duke's palace. Not only that, why does my mother never tell others about your life and mine, and also strictly prohibits the two of us from telling the news to others? vent.

Why do we live in a woodshed again, living a life worse than the lowest servant, eating dry rice bran husks every day, but having endless heavy work to do and endless punishments to endure? "

"This"

Dai Yuhao took a deep breath.

"There is a reason behind everything. It's just superficial and deep. Tell me what you think."

Huo Dongjun wanted to say these words for a long time, but he never had the chance.

"I thought that my mother didn't want to announce our life experience to the public. She was probably afraid of discrediting my father. After all, my father has always been very tall. As for being treated specially, it was because there was no pillar in the family, so he was bullied. .”

"Being bullied by the servants means you have no backbone. Is this why you were assigned to the woodshed? Isn't it possible that no one in the Duke's palace knew that we, mother and son, existed and never took care of us? As a personal maid, my mother grew up with Dai Hao. , and he didn’t say a word?”

Huo Dongjun raised his eyebrows slightly and his tone was slightly heavy.

If that man really cared about Huo Yun'er at all, his mother wouldn't have ended up like that.

"Otherwise, if they knew, they wouldn't ignore you and me."

Dai Yuhao didn't understand. After all, we were all relatives whose blood was thicker than water. How could we just sit idly by and watch. Later, when the martial arts awakened, his father and grandfather would have restored the honors of mother and son.

Huo Dongjun chose to explain from another aspect,

"You should still remember Aunt Zhu Qing's kindness. Why do you think she would only help us, mother and son?"

Of course Dai Yuhao remembered Aunt Zhu Qing, who was Dai Luoli's mother. Without Aunt Zhu Qing's help when they were young, both of them might have been at risk of dying. He thought quietly, and under his brother's series of questions, he also I feel like my experiences as a child were strange.

Especially after Aunt Zhu Qing helped them for a period of time, she suddenly disappeared. Therefore, after suffering later, they did not think of looking for Aunt Zhu Qing.

Huo Dongjun struck while the iron was hot and said word for word,

"The reason is very simple. Aunt Zhu Qing knows who you and I are. Not only that, Duchess Xu Lingqing also knows that it is precisely because of Xu Lingqing's targeting of my mother that we have suffered so much. It is precisely because of this that Aunt Zhu Qing Under the threat of Xu Lingqing, he has been nowhere to be found all year round and has avoided seeing us!"

Dai Yuhao's face was filled with surprise, everything was finally connected.

Huo Dongjun said with glaring eyes, "I checked and found out that the groom was Aunt Zhu Qing's groom, but the person behind the instigation of the groom's death was the Duchess Xu Lingqing."

Dai Yuhao's blue eyes widened.

"Everything must be based on evidence. The duchess may have had some misunderstandings with her mother, but she would never commit murder."

"I will put the evidence in front of you, but not now. Now in front of you, there is only the Noumenon Sect. The Duke's Palace is definitely not good. If you and I are average in talent, they are afraid that they will still look at the Duchess's face. Pretend to be dead and don’t know.”

Huo Dongjun reminded again.

If it weren't for the fact that the blood veins flowing in both of their bodies were almost the same, he would never have wasted so much time.

Dai Yuhao recalled his grandfather's smile and careful teaching of the White Tiger Art in the past seven years. His uncle cleaned his veins and cut his bones. His father even compensated him for all the repentance and love after his mother's death. How could their smiles be fake?

How could their love and care have any trace of water?

Dai Yuhao's voice was a little hoarse. He raised his head and looked at his brother,

"I will not go to the Noumenon Sect, I still choose to stay in the Duke's Mansion!"

He wanted to use his own eyes to take a good look at the people in the Duke's Palace to see if they were as his brother said and to find the truth and evidence step by step.

Huo Dongjun frowned slightly, then relaxed,

"This is not up to you. Whether you want to go to the Noumenon Sect or not, I will take you there!"

It has only been six or seven years since he looked like this, and there is Tang Junlin and Electrolux behind him. Huo Dongjun is very sure that they will not be detrimental to Dai Yuhao, but what he cultivates in this way is at most a domestic slave wearing a stamp of thought. .

Du Buushi was not inside the mental barrier, giving the two brothers time to communicate calmly.

Watch the white-haired boy gently knock on the mental barrier.

Only then did the master of the main body disperse the barrier.

Huo Dongjun said to the tall old man beside him, "Bring Dai Yuhao to the Noumenon Sect as well. I think one day he will change his mind. The sect and the family are by no means antagonistic, and he will understand."

Du Buushi smiled and nodded,

"According to your."

The old man's thick arm had just reached out, but he didn't expect that Dai Yuhao had already taken out a soul guide from his arms. It was about one foot and two inches long. It had no ornate decoration and the shape of the knife was simple. When it was pulled out of its sheath, the blade was as thin as autumn water.

It's the White Tiger Dagger!

He put the short blade on his neck, "I will not go to the Noumenon Sect, I have my own way to go!"

The main body's hand stopped in the air.

He didn't expect this kid to have such a cool temperament, and he became more and more interested in this kid.

Dai Yuhao said calmly, "You never listen to your mother, and I won't listen to you. This is normal."

Huo Dongjun's eyes narrowed,

He was very familiar with that dagger. It was the love token that Dai Hao gave to Huo Yun'er. His mother had always regarded it as a treasure. She gave the dagger to Dai Yuhao just before her death and asked him to protect her.

However, Huo Dongjun always felt that this thing should not be a token of love. The so-called token of love should only be the mother's unilateral opinion.

This White Tiger Dagger should have the meaning of ruthlessly breaking off the relationship.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain what Dai Hao did later.

So he didn't ask for it. In Huo Dongjun's eyes, this dagger was really unlucky. When he saw this dagger again, he felt an unknown anger in his heart.