Douluo Dalu 2 – Jueshi Tangmen Chapter 27: The enemy? brothers? (Four)

Although Huo Yuhao has guessed a bit about his identity, when he said it himself, Huo Yuhao, like other students, straightened his body unconsciously.

Shrek Academy Dean, what is that identity? As the dean of Continent's First Academy today, he is qualified to sit on an equal footing with the emperors of any country. Moreover, the dean of Shrek Academy must also be a superpower of Titled Douluo level! It is the true top presence on Douluo Continent.

The Dean appeared here in person, which was not expected by any freshman.

"I know you are curious why I am here. Yes, in general, even if the freshman assessment is at the final stage, the presence of a Vice Dean is enough to show that Academy attaches great importance to you. But I have to say I am very satisfied with the performance of your freshman. It is also the most talented freshman in the past 100 years. I am very interested in you, so I am here. And I will finish reading all of you today. Competition. I hope you guys can surprise me. Okay, let ’s start the draw.

Of course, the dean ca n’t be hosted by the dean himself. Du Weilun hastened to take over the task of lottery, but Dean Yan said that he would hold the lottery box for the freshmen in person. In this way, every freshman has a kind Feeling bloody.

This is the legendary super power! Dean of Shrek Academy. He actually held the lottery box for us, let alone them, even if a group of eight rings level Soul Douluo is here, it will also be deeply honored. For a while, the emotions of the freshmen were a little uncontrollably high. Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong are no exception.

"The freshman class, the Huo Yuhao team came forward to draw lots." This time, the first lottery was actually the group Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong glanced at each other, "You go." Huo Yuhao touched a friend.

Wang Dong shook his head and said, "No, you are the head of the group. Come on." While talking, he pushed Huo Yuhao out, making him the first student to draw in front of the dean. .

Huo Yuhao came forward with a bit of sorrow. When he reached out to draw, the whole person's emotions were a little uncontrolled, and even his hands were shaking.

Dean Yan smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I wish you and your team good results."

Huo Yuhao took a step back and stepped back, bowing respectfully to Yan Shaozhe ninety degrees, then handed the sign to Du Weilun and walked back. When he returned to Wang Dong, he found that his heart rate had doubled at least.

"First class, Huo Yuhao team, signing, number two."

The number two means that in the semifinals they will play in the second field. There are only four numbers in that box, two one and two two.

"Five freshmen, the Dai Huabin team draws lots."

A tall boy strode out. Huo Yuhao's memory has always been good, but looking at the back, he found that in the last round of the draw, it seemed that he had never seen the teenager. Obviously, because of the appearance of the Yan Shaozhe Dean today, this freshman class 5 team changed the lottery.

The boy walked to go on stage and saluted to Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun, and also took a sign. After learning to bow like Huo Yuhao again, he handed over the signing to Du Weilun and turned around.

It's a handsome, cold face, with long blond hair falling down from the top of his head, scattered on both sides. If you look closely, you will find that there are twin pupils in his dark blue eyes. He is also taller than his peers.

When Huo Yuhao saw his appearance, the entire body suddenly big change, his eyes were full of incredible colors, the body even shivered uncontrollably, and grabbed Wang Dong's arm beside him.

Wang Dong was startled by his sudden action. He turned his head to look at him, but found that Huo Yuhao's face was pale, and in his eyes, there was a deep hatred that could not be covered. Huo Yuhao's hand is very hard, even if he has scratched, it hurts a bit.

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"Mom, I'll help you dry clothes." Qingxiu, only seven or eight years old, laboriously picked up a large tub, walked out of the yard, walked outside to dry clothes.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the young man's back with gaze and murmured, "My Yu Hao has grown up. I am more and more sensible."

Little Yuhao finally got out of the yard holding the tub. Just cross the road in front and you can reach the clothes drying place in a dozen steps.

At this moment, suddenly, a strong force hit his body from the side, knocking him with a tub and knocking him to the ground. The freshly washed clothes suddenly strewn to the ground.

"Asshole, don't you have eyes? You didn't see the master come back. Go away." A proud voice sounded. Little Yuhao forced to look at the pain in the body. I saw eight strong guards standing on either side of the aisle. One of the guards who knocked himself down was a young boy in a Chinese suit wearing a white embroidered python pattern walking quickly.

His looks are very handsome, his eyes have twin pupils, the temperament of the whole person, the noble spirit of the high is compelling. His eyes were so cold that he didn't even look at the Huo Yuhao lying on the roadside. Until he stepped on a piece of clothing that had been soiled.

"Huh?" The boy in Huafu stopped, looked coldly at Huo Yuhao, "hit me." After saying this, he walked away as if he was afraid to dirty his eyes.

Among the eight guards, they immediately jumped over to Little Yuhao, punching and kicking fiercely.

Little Yuhao was only eight years old at that time, how could he have half a point to fight back? Hearing the outside mother ran out of the yard, guarding her son with her own body, begging hard. But in the end, both the mother and the child were suffocated, and the two guards were considered dead.

Little Yuhao, after all, is young and has a stronger ability to recover, but her mother is already weak due to years of overwork. Left a heavy old wound. Two years later he finally couldn't afford the illness and left this world forever.

...

Although more than three years have passed, although he has grown a lot. However, Huo Yuhao will never forget those indifferent eyes and cold voice.

He is one of the culprits who killed his mother. Huo Yuhao's eyes gradually glowed red. He clearly saw the pair of unusual pupils, which was a symbol of the direct blood relatives of Duke's Estate. And he was the youngest son of the Duchess. He is also his half-brother, but killed his mother's Dai Huabin.

Dai Huabin's face is still so cold, even after meeting the Dean of Yan Shaozhe, he has not lowered his proud head, compared with other students, he is much calmer. Only the same clenched fist showed his inner peace.

He obviously doesn't know Huo Yuhao anymore, yeah! Even when he brought disaster to Huo Yuhao and his mother, he had not seen this half-brother.

"The Dai Huabin team, signed No. 1." After Du Weilun was announced, Dai Huabin returned to his team. Until he couldn't see his face, the mood of Huo Yuhao was slightly stable. Now he even needs Wang Dong's support to stand firm.

Wang Dong's heart is full of shock. This is the first time that Huo Yuhao has shown such emotions. He has no idea what happened to Huo Yuhao. But it is certain that it must be related to that Dai Huabin.

"Yu Hao, Yu Hao, calm down. What's wrong with you?" Wang Dong whispered.

The lottery continues, and no one notices the change in Huo Yuhao's expression. It is not until the end of the lottery that Huo Yuhao stands firm again. However, Wang Dong can still feel his body trembling. That's the tremor of emotions!

"Can you still play?" Wang Dong said worriedly. Now is not the time to ask why, the semi-finals are about to begin.

Huo Yuhao takes a deep breath, trying to calm his own pain, nodded gently, "I can. Just now, what kind of signing did Dai Huabin draw?"

Wang Dong frowned. He didn't even hear such a loud voice, and his mood fluctuated too much.

"He draws the first lottery. If we and them beat our opponents, we will meet in the finals. I just heard someone say that he is the last three rings Soul Elder last freshman assessment."

"three rings Soul Elder?" Huo Yuhao flashed a cold light, "Yeah! three rings Soul Elder. He has so many support and resources, how can it not be good? Let's go, let's go to the competition."

He seems to have recovered, and the body tremors and emotional swings completely disappear at this moment. Wang Dong only felt that everything that happened previously seemed to be his own hallucination. But in fact, it can never be an illusion!

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