Looking up, Yang Pojun saw several people dozens of meters away on the roadside arguing angrily about something, and at their feet lay a bloody corpse.

"Hey... people wandering around in the rivers and lakes will inevitably get stabbed a few times..." He sighed. This kind of situation was not uncommon in the era when there was no law, and it was even more common in places near the Soul Beast Forest.

Although there are two major empires and Wuhun Palace, the laws of the empire cannot effectively restrain soul masters, especially high-level soul masters. As long as they do not go too far, Wuhun Palace will not take action easily. Therefore, Yang Po

Jun didn't pay too much attention.

Passing by several people leisurely, Yang Pojun saw the body lying on the ground, with the lower limbs cut off in the air, as if someone had cut them off with a sharp weapon!

There were six or seven people standing, both men and women. The men had expressions of grief and anger, while the women had tears in their eyes, and the tears rolled down like broken pearls.

"Okay, don't argue anymore!" The woman said with sobs: "The man is dead. Although we are unable to avenge him, the most important thing now is to send him back to Tiandou City as soon as possible and explain what happened.

Inform the Po clan that only they have the ability to avenge Yang Powu!"

His footsteps suddenly stopped, his heart suddenly sank, his breathing suddenly stopped, and Yang Pojun's expression instantly froze on his face!

The Po clan...Yang Powu...

Turning around suddenly, Yang Pojun stared at the corpse on the ground, his eyes tightened, then he ran two steps, pushed the crowd away, raised his hand to grab it, and turned the corpse over...

Powu...

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Yang Pojun's face became more and more gloomy. He recognized the corpse on the ground. Yang Powu, his brother from the same clan, was also one of the few talented people of the Po clan's generation. The fairy grass he brought back,

He also has a share, and he is the reserve force that the clan focuses on cultivating now!

Although he often wandered around in recent years, every time he returned to the sect, he would always have his elder brother following behind him to ask for the secrets of cultivation.

In the words of the previous life, he was my most loyal little fanboy!

I vaguely remember that when I got married, he was busy busy with excitement, and they hadn't seen each other for several months, but I didn't expect...

Po Wu... Yang Pojun looked at the dead figure on the ground, closed his eyes and calmed down for a few seconds!

Although the Po clan is no longer what it used to be, the number of direct clan members has exceeded 200, and there are very few people who can be regarded as outstanding talents. It can be said that every time a clan member in the prime of life is lost, it will be a great loss for the Po clan.

This is a heavy blow to the entire clan!

What's more, the clan brother in front of him is still a reserve force that the family focuses on cultivating...

"Who are you……"

The sudden appearance of Yang Pojun caused the quarrels among several people to suddenly stop. After a brief silence, one of them frowned and looked at Yang Pojun in confusion!

He opened his eyes again and took a calm look at Yang Powu, whose eyes were wide open and his face was pale. He had been dead for a long time.

Yang Pojun took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and wiped Yang Powu's face. However, Yang Powu's eyes were still wide with anger!

"Powu... don't be afraid... I am Yang Pojun... I'm here to take you home..."

His nose was slightly sore, Yang Pojun stretched out his hand again and whispered suicidally. This time, Yang Powu's eyes finally closed!

For a moment, Yang Pojun felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

He raised his head, tried his best not to let his tears flow down, and after calming down his inner emotions, Yang Pojun slowly stood up, glanced at the people around him, and asked in a hollow voice: "Who did it?"

"You...you...you are the clan brother Yang Pojun that Yang Powu often mentioned?" The woman sobbed and stared at Yang Pojun in surprise!

Taking a deep breath and nodding, Yang Pojun tried to keep his voice calm: "It's me... tell me who did it and where he is!"

One of the middle-aged men held up his hands and said in a deep voice: "I have heard about your deeds from Yang Powu for a long time. He said that you are the person he admires the most!"

After a pause, the middle-aged man shook his head with a complicated expression: "I'm sorry, we failed to protect him. He is a mysterious blond young man wearing a white robe and leading two Contras in black robes.

!”

Yang Pojun nodded expressionlessly.

To have two strong Contra-level men as bodyguards, the status of these people should be quite high!

The middle-aged man continued: "We were not at the scene at the time, but according to witnesses, the young man seemed to be Davis, the prince of the Star Luo Empire, and Yang Powu did not have any conflict with them at that time. They came to arrest a

The woman’s name is Zhu Zhuyun. The reason why they attacked Yang Powu seems to be because he is from the Po clan..."

"Davis..." Veins popped up on Yang Pojun's forehead, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold arc!

When he led Lanba Academy to defeat Xingluo Academy in the Soul Master Competition, it gave Dai Mubai the confidence to challenge him, so Davis hated himself. In other words, it was because of him that Po Wu suffered.

To avoid this unreasonable disaster...

Invisible murderous intent permeated the air. Although Yang Pojun didn't say anything, several people saw a chill in his eyes!

The middle-aged man continued: "Then, Davis asked two Contras to surround Yang Powu and use their soul power to oppress him, making him unable to resist. Then he chopped off his legs and made him crawl.

When we left, only Makali, who was going back, was present. After he came back and informed us, we rushed over immediately."

Having said this, the middle-aged man showed an angry face:

"I saw Yang Powu crawling on the street, dragging out two long traces of blood. He was already unconscious at the time and was still crawling hard... That Davis was in Yang Powu

Wu Bian followed, holding a glass of wine in his hand, smiling and watching the fun, not allowing others to rescue Yang Powu. There were indeed two men in black robes behind him, one of whom was carrying a fainted woman on his shoulders.

"

"Yang Powu didn't die until he crawled outside the town. Only when Davis left did I, we dare to step forward and take him away... I'm sorry."

Yang Pojun's face was covered with frost, and his eyes could not hide the anger.

"I'm sorry... We are so weak that we can't avenge him at all!" The woman burst into tears and said, "We can only watch him helplessly..."

"I can understand!" The hand that was clutching the Blood Dragon Soul-Shocking Gun was already a little white and turned blue. Yang Pojun lowered his head and glanced at his clan brothers, and asked in a calm tone: "Where are they now? Have they left?"

"No... no... it's already dark, and that Davis led his men back to the town!" The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed and angry. Although they were a temporary team, after getting along for a long time, they almost became friends.

Personally, I have regarded Yang Powu as a trustworthy partner.

Seeing his companion being humiliated to death, he dared not speak out in anger, and even dared not come forward until the murderer left. For him, the torment in his heart was like a knife!

"Thank you for telling me all this. Yang Pojun is very grateful. If there is any mission in the future, Yang Pojun will be obliged to do so!"

After bowing deeply to several people, Yang Pojun took back his martial spirit, calmly took out a brand new clothes from the Ruyi Treasure Bag, and began to tidy up Yang Powu's appearance.

Several people looked at Yang Pojun with complicated expressions as he slowly arranged Yang Powu's messy clothes. Several people wanted to help, but were stopped by Yang Pojun.

After doing everything, Yang Pojun suddenly made a surprising move. He used a rope to fix Yang Powu behind him, and then whispered softly: "Powu... walk slower... Brother, take the lead."

You go kill people..."

What?

After hearing this sentence, several people felt as if they were struck by lightning!

The middle-aged man who reacted first hurriedly grabbed Yang Pojun and shouted: "Don't...don't go...you can't beat them, you will die too..."

"release!"

The middle-aged man heard Yang Pojun's words and his tone was very soft.

But his expression was so firm and decisive, and somehow, the middle-aged man took a step back.

"Don't go..." The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and he begged: "I heard Yang Powu mention you more than once. He admires you very much, saying that you are not only the hope of the future of the Po clan, but also the one he wants.

The person we were chasing, Yang Powu, died, and we are also very sad, but they have two strong men at the Contra level, and if you go there, you will die, there is no point in doing so!"

Without looking back, the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun appeared in his hand again. Yang Pojun took firm steps and said as he walked: "Since Powu admires me so much, then I can't let him down. I am his

I am a tribesman, and even his elder brother. I am a very protective person. I do not discriminate between good and bad relationships. Don’t say that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I can afford to wait. Po Wu cannot afford to wait. The heroic spirit has not gone far yet.

, I want him to see with his own eyes how I kill my enemies with my own hands. It is best if I can take revenge. If not, I will not be lonely with my brothers accompanying me all the way to hell..."

Several people were slightly moved when they heard the words, and looked at Yang Pojun's retreating back. While their expressions were complicated, a hint of worry could not help but flash in their eyes.

"Captain..." The woman hesitated and looked at the middle-aged man!

"That's all, that's all..." The middle-aged man laughed miserably: "Powu didn't misjudge the person. This clan brother deserves his respect. I'm used to intrigues, but I haven't seen such a loyal young man in a long time.

People!"

He took a deep breath, and a ball of fire suddenly lit up in the middle-aged man's eyes: "Rooney, please go to Tiandou City overnight and inform the leader of the Po clan of everything that happened here. Now we can only do our best.

It's up to fate. I'll follow you and have a look. As for you guys, don't follow me. If I don't come out before dawn, you can go your separate ways!"

"Captain..." Several people's expressions changed upon hearing this!

"Haha, to be honest with you, I don't want to die either, but as you know, I am only one step away from the Soul King realm. The admiration I felt when I just watched Yang Powu die has already been buried in my heart.

Demon, if I don't eliminate the inner demons, I'm afraid my cultivation in this life will stop here. Everyone has dreams, and my dream is to become a titled Douluo.

There is no hope of reaching that coveted realm, but I don’t want to stop here. If I am lucky enough to survive, maybe I will have new experiences and my cultivation will be further improved. Well...don’t try to persuade me.

, I finally made up my mind..."

…

In a small town, in a hotel, a group of gray-robed men were sitting around the table in the room!

The young man in gray robe looked at the old man in gray robe opposite with a strange expression, as if angry or annoyed.

"Are you blaming me?"

The old man in gray robe had a sullen face and glanced at the young man!

"Grandpa Seventh..." He hesitated and glanced at the old man. The young man finally sighed: "You don't dare!"
To be continued...