Half a month later...

Yangjiacun

As usual, Yang Pojun, who had been beaten like a dead dog, crawled on Yang Anbang's back weakly and weakly, and the two of them walked home silently.

However, as soon as he entered the house, Yang Pojun was stunned!

At some point, there were two strangers in the house!

Yang Pojun looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him with a bruised nose and a swollen face...

An old man and a little girl!

Judging from the clothes he wore, there was nothing special about the old man, but even though he was simply sitting there, he gave Yang Pojun a very special feeling.

Even though he had a gentle smile on his face, Yang Pojun felt inexplicably the illusion of being seen through.

The old man is of medium height and very thin. He seems to have very little flesh on his body. His beard and hair are all white. Although he is thin, he is very energetic and has a rosy face.

Yang Pojun looked at the old man and felt as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember...

It wasn't until he cast his eyes on the girl next to him that he suddenly realized what he was doing.

The girl was standing next to the old man, with a cold expression, but she looked a little smaller than him. Her skin was very fair, and her facial features were also very delicate. She had a standard childlike face, but the gradually rising hills on her chest made Yang

Po Jun couldn't help but sigh, do girls nowadays develop so early?

The girl is quite pretty, but that's not the point.

If it weren't for her being slightly shorter and her face cooler, Yang Pojun might have called Sister Yun out.

This girl looks so much like Zhu Zhuyun...

It was only then that Yang Pojun realized that the old man looked familiar to him. The old man looked somewhat similar to Zhu Jichen...

"you are……"

Like Yang Pojun, Yang Anbang was also a little confused when he saw the two people suddenly appearing in front of him.

"You are the Yang Anbang that Ji Chen often talks about, right? Ji Chen often talks about you in my ears."

The old man sat on a chair, stroking his beard and looking at Yang Anbang with a kind expression.

"Uh...it turns out that the seniors of the Zhu family have arrived. Yang Anbang was polite and asked the seniors to wait a moment. The juniors went to report to the clan leader immediately."

Although he didn't know the purpose of the old man's visit, Yang Anbang reacted quickly enough. He nodded to the old man and carried Yang Pojun straight to the back room.

The old man smiled and nodded: "No hurry, no rush, I came a little abruptly!"

Looking at the old man and then at the girl, Yang Pojun's heart moved and he couldn't help but take a breath of air...

Could this loli be...

Yang Pojun was observing the two people, and similarly, the old man and the little girl were also looking at him.

The old man's expression always maintained a smile, and even when he saw Yang Pojun's scarred appearance, he never showed a trace of surprise.

The little loli next to him, although there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes, her expression was always cold, as if she was born with a frosty face.

"Is this Zhu Zhuqing? It's exactly the same as what was introduced in the book. He has incredible looks, is as cold as ice, and is big. Quite big. It's ridiculously big. Although it's only Xiao He who shows off his sharp horns, you can see the whole leopard at a glance.

He started to take shape at such a young age, how can he still be good when he grows up? I really envy Dai Mubai..."

In the midst of endless emotion, Yang Pojun was stuffed into the medicinal bath by Yang Anbang as usual, and then Yang Anbang left in a hurry.

With his whole body soaked in the medicinal bath, Yang Pojun suddenly felt something a little unusual.

Although I don't know what the relationship between the old man and Zhu Jichen is, I guess they are either father and son or uncle and nephew, or they don't look that much alike.

Then the question arises. Not long after Zhu Jichen left with Zhu Zhuyun, why did this old man come with Zhu Zhuqing?

Could it be that he just happened to pass by to hunt for the soul ring for Zhu Zhuqing?

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

If it wasn't for hunting soul rings for Zhu Zhuqing, then why would he take her out?

Going on a trip?

Hmm... It seems that this reason is a bit funny...

"Pfft!"

After thinking about it, Yang Pojun suddenly became happy.

Why do you think so much?

It has nothing to do with me! It’s not like this old man saw his talent and brought Zhu Zhuqing here to propose marriage, right?

Uh...what are you thinking? How could such a good thing happen?

Shaking his head vigorously, he tried hard to expel those weird thoughts from his mind, calmed down his mind, and slowly entered a state of meditation...

the next day!

After learning the lesson from the last time, Yang Pojun climbed out of bed early.

Sure enough, in the living room, the old man and Zhu Zhuqing were already sitting there quietly.

Seeing himself appear, the old man's gentle eyes suddenly burst into light, and then he smiled and nodded kindly to himself.

Zhu Zhuqing on the side had been staring at Yang Pojun intently since he came out, with curiosity, reluctance, and a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Although it is quite an honor to be noticed by a beautiful woman, the look in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes was a bit too unbearable, especially the complicated look in his eyes, which made Yang Pojun's heart go crazy.

Zhu Zhuqing just kept looking at Yang Pojun, but Yang Pojun felt like he was being treated as cargo.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long.

"Jun'er, are you up?"

The moment the voice sounded, Yang Pojun was suddenly stunned!

Incredulously, he turned around and saw Yang Wudi walking out of the kitchen carrying a basin of steamed buns.

"grandfather?"

The sun is really out in the west. Yang Wudi didn't go to the medicine stove today?

"Haha, don't be stunned, come over and eat quickly!"

Yang Pojun walked over in a daze, and Yang Wudi formally introduced the two people to him.

"This is the current head of the Zhu family, Mr. Zhu Jinyi, and the father of your uncle Zhu Jichen!"

"Hello Grandpa Zhu!"

Looking at the old man's benevolent eyes, Yang Pojun always felt that something was about to happen.

How could the head of the Zhu family suddenly come to the Po family for no reason?

Moreover, the old man's eyes were a little too enthusiastic, and his smile was so exaggerated that the wrinkles on his face could pinch mosquitoes...

To be fair, it's not like Yang Pojun has never seen this look before. When the martial arts awakened, a few old guys looked at him like this!

Yang Pojun understood the expressions of several old guys, but what did this old man mean?

"Well, good, good, good, I have long heard that the Po clan is full of talents, and now there is an extraordinary young talent. When I see him today, he is indeed a great one."

Edit, keep editing, I’ve heard this a long time ago, why don’t you say you figured it out?

Yang Pojun had a humble expression on his face, but secretly raised his middle finger to Zhu Jinyi in his heart!

"This is Miss Zhu Zhuqing, the youngest daughter of your uncle Zhu Jichen, a few years younger!"

"Hello, sister Zhu!"

Sure enough, this little beauty is Zhu Zhuqing. She is so cool, but her expression is too cold!

Or maybe Zhu Zhuqing was aloof. Faced with Yang Pojun's greetings, he simply nodded slightly...

Yang Pojun: "..."

It seems like we are meeting for the first time, right?

It seems like I haven't offended her, right?
Chapter completed!