Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 2 Father and Son
The visitor was tall, as tall as two meters.He was wearing short sleeves, revealing the strong and terrifying muscles of his arms.A wide cloak hangs down behind him, which is the symbol of a general in the Star Luo army.

The sharp and resolute face was mixed with an aura of calmness and arrogance, and the faint chilling air made everyone who looked at him subconsciously think that this steely man was a soldier who had experienced battles and was born and died.

However, it was such a majestic man, with every step he approached, the murderous aura emanating from his body gradually disappeared, replaced by the tenderness and love in his eyes.

Braving the increasing rain, he walked to the tombstone, squatted down beside Huo Yuhao with his stalwart figure, and put a bunch of yellow-white chrysanthemums in his hand on the ground.

He is Huo Yuhao's biological father in this life, Duke of White Tiger, Dai Hao.

Huo Yuhao did not regard him as his father's self-awareness, but asked indifferently: "The Duke of Baihu is not commanding the battle at the front line, what are you doing here?"

Duke Baihu didn't get up, but still maintained a crouching posture, and replied: "This year, there will not be so many wars. We have temporarily signed an armistice agreement. And..."

He looked affectionately at the tombstone in front of him, stretched out his hand and caressed the words "Huo Yun'er" on the tombstone, and wiped off the rainwater on it.

"Today is Yun'er's first seven, I have to come back and have a look."

Does Douluo Dalu also talk about the first seven?
Huo Yuhao didn't think much about it, but just snorted coldly.

"Tch, pretending."

"Why did you go early?"

Duke Baihu did not refute. He knew that he owed the mother and son too much.

If an outsider sees this scene at this time, their jaws will drop in shock.

Why is the White Tiger Duke in front of him tolerant of the young man's being buried?

In terms of status, he is the Duke of White Tiger who is second only to the royal family of the Star Luo Empire.

In terms of power, he is the White Tiger Marshal who commands the entire army.

In terms of strength, he is the Eight Rings Soul Douluo, the White Tiger Douluo who will almost be able to steadily inherit the title of his ancestors in the future.

You know, the strength in this world is divided into ten grades according to the level of soul power, soul warrior, soul master, great soul master, soul master, soul sect, soul king, soul emperor, soul saint, soul douluo, and titled douluo.

If there is a master here, it is not difficult to see, this young man's soul power is only at the tenth level, he has not even obtained the first soul ring, and he can't even be called a formal soul master.

What qualifications does this young man have to ridicule him?

Neither of them spoke, letting the rain hit them.

After a long time, Duke Baihu said, "I'm sleeping here forever, I feel a little wronged by Yun'er."

This is just a hilly area next to the Duke's Mansion, extremely remote.

Huo Yuhao shrugged his shoulders and said, "That can't be helped. I'm afraid that if you bury it in the ancestral land, your wife will often take care of it carelessly."

When he mentioned the word "accidentally", Huo Yuhao emphasized his tone.

Duke Baihu didn't say much, and seemed to agree with Huo Yuhao's words.

Huo Yuhao looked down the mountain, and there was the Duke's Mansion.The vast Duke's Mansion is still brightly lit on rainy days.

The tombstone is facing the direction of the Duke's Mansion, which is also Huo Yun'er's last wish.

Huo Yuhao's right hand swiped across his belt-shaped storage soul guide. Each handle was more than a foot long, and a short blade wrapped in a scabbard suddenly appeared in his hand.

Huo Yuhao skillfully manipulated the one-foot-long short blade, spinning and dancing on his fingertips like a butterfly piercing flowers, dazzling people's eyes.People can't help but exclaim, this young man is a master at playing with knives.

"This is……"

Duke Baihu was taken aback.

He is very familiar with the short blade in Huo Yuhao's hand.

This was a gift he gave Huo Yun'er many years ago - the White Tiger Dagger.

This might be... one of the few things I gave Huo Yun'er.

As soon as Huo Yuhao stopped moving, the white tiger dagger stopped turning, and Huo Yuhao placed it in a groove on the pattern of the tombstone.

Huo Yuhao knew how much Huo Yun'er cared about this white tiger dagger, and regarded it as a treasure, and held it until his deathbed, just like holding the palm of a lover.

"Yuhao, take it." Duke Baihu stood up and said, "This is a soul tool."

Soul guide?
Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows.

He didn't see it?Regressed by yourself?

He is extremely proficient in using knives, and the first impression this dagger gave him was better than ordinary knives.

Light and smooth, even if it is not unsheathed, you can faintly feel its sharpness.

As for the soul guide, it is a device that injects soul power and exerts various special functions. Huo Yuhao is no stranger to it. The belt he is wearing at the moment is a storage soul guide.

The soul guide is not particularly valuable, and with his current status as the duke's bastard, he can get some.

"When you see it in the future, you can also think of your mother." Dai Hao continued to persuade.

Huo Yuhao was speechless, and put the White Tiger Dagger back into his belt.

Duke Baihu breathed a sigh of relief, as if he felt that the relationship between father and son had eased, and said, "Yuhao, give your surname..."

Huo Yuhao interrupted him: "My surname is not Dai, but my surname is Huo!"

"My name is Huo Yuhao!"

Perhaps the Duke of White Tiger has already discussed this issue many times. As soon as he opened his mouth, Huo Yuhao knew what he was going to say.

call--

The rain is less, the wind is louder.

Duke Baihu said slowly: "Yuhao, are you...still unwilling to forgive me?"

Huo Yuhao said coldly: "Do you owe me anything?"

Pointing to Huo Yuner's tombstone, he said, "It's her you're sorry for! Not me, I'm not qualified to forgive you!"

The Duke of White Tiger felt like a stick in his throat, and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, there was only endless lamentation.

Huo Yuhao looked at the mourning Duke White Tiger with complicated emotions.

He didn't want to forgive the biological father in front of him, but he didn't know what to say if he wanted to criticize him.

After all, the man in front of him has tried his best to make up for everything.Because he was ashamed of the mother and son, the White Tiger Duke had already given them rich material conditions, and even Huo Yuhao had obtained the only privilege in the entire Duke's mansion.

That is to be disrespectful to the White Tiger Duke!

Because of this, Huo Yuhao was able to be angry with Duke White Tiger at will.

Even if it was Dai Huabin, who was about the same age as him, half-brother of the Duchess, if he dared to talk to Duke Baihu like that, Dai Hao would have yelled at him long ago.

But Huo Yuhao only did this on the few occasions where there were no outsiders, because he deeply understood that he wanted to save some face for Duke Baihu.

Duke Baihu tolerated his disrespect because he had a guilty conscience and because he wanted to be worthy of himself.

And others don't care about it.

Huo Yuhao didn't know what attitude he should choose towards the White Tiger Duke. He used to think that he would hate him to the bone, but when the White Tiger Duke put down his posture in front of him, he felt that his hatred was not so strong.

Forget it, that's it...

Huo Yuhao didn't think about it that much anymore. Thinking back to the smile on his mother's face before she passed away, he felt a little relieved. Let's assume that his mother and Duke Baihu had already reconciled.

"Yuhao, what are you going to do in the future?" Just as Huo Yuhao was thinking, the White Tiger Duke spoke again.

(End of this chapter)