Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Du Hao originally thought that Quan would rebound again, but it didn't happen as he thought.

Quan Zhixiu’s people did not leave Nanzhou and did not express anything.

"Mr. Du, do you need me to beat them up?" The man in black asked standing next to Du Hao.

His original name was Li Tianli. After Du Hao taught him the Immortal Killing Art, his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Du Hao shook his head: "No need, they want to seize the demon sword Murasame, and someone will naturally deal with them when the time comes."

As he said that, he turned to Li Tianli and said: "The Immortal Killing Art is originally an immortal method and does not require much spiritual energy to activate it. You already have a monstrous killing intention, so it is even more suitable to practice this Immortal Killing Art."

"But you have to remember that in this Immortal Killing Art, your mind must be like a clear mirror. Otherwise, by the end of your practice, you will turn into a gray infuriating energy and become part of the murderous aura."

This immortal method was originally discovered by Du Hao in an ancient place in his previous life, but the method was flawed, and Du Hao slightly modified it, allowing Li Tianli to master only a small part.

In this way, he wouldn't have to worry about Li Tianli rebelling.

Time will prove everything. If Li Tianli really has no second thoughts, Du Hao will consider teaching him the complete Immortal Killing Art.

However, not now.

"Yes." Li Tianli nodded in response.

In the end, Du Hao gave Li Tianli one million and asked him to temporarily settle down in the North District and go with him to the mountain to look for Cun Yu in a while.

The Korean star's matter came to an end, and Du Hao also enjoyed a rare weekend.

As the New Year is approaching, Du Hao has to go back to his grandfather's house with his parents to celebrate the New Year.

Thinking of Du Yuming cheating on his father, a sneer appeared on Du Hao's face.

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Nanzhou East District, Du Family.

The Du family is just a small family in the East District, with only dozens of people in the family.

But the good thing is that the Du family has a relatively solid foundation, good connections, and is somewhat famous in the Eastern District of Nanzhou.

Moreover, the four children of the Du family are all relatively outstanding.

The eldest, the third, and the third are in business, while the second and fourth are in politics.

It's just that the other three have made some achievements, and only the fourth, Du Yi, has been working in that small county town without promotion.

Because of this, Du Hao could feel the cynicism towards his father every year when he went home. So much so that during the New Year celebrations in his previous life, Du Hao directly took Xie Song out to play and did not have the New Year's Eve dinner at home.

On this day, Du* was practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard. Although he was old, he was still in good health. He enjoyed playing Tai Chi and practicing calligraphy every morning.

I had long heard that my fourth son was coming back, and I felt somewhat happy in my heart.

This huge villa usually consists of an old couple and a few servants. The children are all working outside, so no one comes to accompany them, which is strangely deserted.

Now that we have finally celebrated the New Year, the other three families have already arrived, but Du Yi's family only arrived today.

But Du* was not angry. In the old man's opinion, it would be good to come back.

"Grandpa, breakfast is ready." A girl wearing a white pullover came out, and the cold breath between her mouth and nose made people feel the coldness of winter.

But even this could not conceal the girl's touching beauty.

"I made some pear cakes and your favorite porridge, grandpa."

Du* nodded and said with a kind smile: "Okay, okay! I haven't tasted the porridge made by our Yaqi for a long time. I must have a big bowl today!"

Gently supporting the old man,

Du Yaqi and Du* walked into the villa side by side.

"Grandpa, are Haohao and the others coming back today?" Du Yaqi asked while sitting at the dining table.

Du* drank the porridge made by his granddaughter and was very pleased: "Well, your uncle said he would be back today and he should be here soon."

Regarding Du Hao's understanding, Du Yaqi felt a little funny in her heart.

Du Hao has been naughty and mischievous since he was a child, but he really likes this little brother in his heart. Every time something happens, he will protect him.

Although he is not sensible, compared to several other children, Du Hao is just straightforward.

The children of the second uncle Du Yuming's family and the children of the third uncle Du Kuangyi's family have been good at calculating since they were young, which makes her very unhappy.

Therefore, Du Yaqi liked Du Hao from the bottom of her heart.

"I don't know how Haohao's health will be after this semester. Will he still get sick as often as before." Du Yaqi murmured.

While the old man and the young man were having breakfast, a black Volkswagen stopped at the door of the villa.

It was Du Hao's family of three.

As soon as Du Hao's feet landed on the ground, he suddenly frowned and felt a very strange spiritual power coming from his feet.

"This is?"

He looked slightly stunned and looked around with surprise.

"Haohao, what's wrong?" Yang Juan came up and touched Du Hao's head, looking at her son's confused expression with some curiosity.

Du Hao quickly put away his doubts and said to his mother: "It's nothing, I just haven't been back for a long time and I want to see more."

After hearing what Du Hao said, Yang Juan was not suspicious and pulled Du Hao towards the villa.

"I didn't expect that the Du family villa is actually a Feng Shui array. This is a bit weird."

He had no cultivation in his previous life and could not detect anything strange about the Du family villa.

But now that he has practiced, he can naturally know about the magic circle at his feet.

"There are no practitioners in the whole villa, but this Feng Shui formation is comparable to the magic formation built by the foundation-building monks. What's going on..."

With doubts in their hearts, the family of three stepped into the villa.

"dad!"

Du Yi and Yang Juan shouted.

Then, Du Hao also hurriedly stepped forward, nodded slightly, and called "Grandpa" very steadily.

Du* was originally full of joy, but when he saw Du Hao, he frowned slightly.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that he couldn't see through his little grandson.

In the eyes of others, Du Hao is still as quiet as usual and will cause a stir whenever he speaks.

But in Du*'s eyes, Du Hao was like an old man who was familiar with the world, his eyes full of wisdom and vicissitudes of life.

Even that indifference made him feel as if he was seeing an emperor in the world.

"What happened to Haohao? Why does he have such a mentality?"

Du Hao's eyes were as if this world did not exist, looking down at all living beings, without joy or sorrow!

Just when he was about to ask, Du Yaqi next to him stepped forward and gave Du Hao a chestnut blow.

"You brat, you didn't call me for so long after you went to school. Have you forgotten me?"

Seeing Du Yaqi, Du Hao felt warm in his heart, grinned and said, "Sister Yaqi, you are beautiful again."

"Glib tongue!" Du Yaqi glared at him and said angrily.

Seeing this, Du* temporarily put away his doubts.

Soon, the hall was filled with people.

"Aunt, second uncle, third aunt..."

Looking at the people sitting in the living room and the junior standing behind him, Du Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and locked his eyes on his second uncle, Du Yuming.

Du Yuming was wearing a suit at the moment. Even when he arrived at home, he did not get rid of his official problems. From time to time his eyes would glance back and forth, taking in everyone's expressions.

When he saw Du Hao, there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Why is this guy staring at me?

He didn't think much and quickly turned his attention to others.

Seeing these children coming in, Du* nodded slightly.

When the elderly grow old, what they want most is the company of their children.

However, among the children of the four families, there is naturally some overt and covert fighting.

Although they all looked down on Du Yi, they had to pay attention to Yang Juan.

After all, Yang Juan is the princess of the Yang family in the capital!

When Hong Honghong saw her least promising son coming back, she frowned and curled her lips.

Although Yang Juan was a little dissatisfied with her mother-in-law's attitude, she was still her mother-in-law after all, so she couldn't contradict her.

"Fourth, I heard that you seem to have been promoted this year. Is that true?"

Aunt Du Fang asked Du Yi with a hidden knife in her smile.

Du Yi's expression changed, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he thought about how he was going to be promoted this year, but was stopped.

"Sister, please stop talking. This matter was already settled, but something went wrong in the end."

"Oh, that's it. It's okay. Fourth brother, keep working hard and strive to enter the city and take charge of the city as soon as possible." Du Hao's second uncle, Du Yuming, smiled.

Du Hao stood aside, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

According to Fei Ren, everything points to Du Yuming.

If these things are really Du Yuming's fault, then he doesn't mind cleaning up the house!

"Second brother, please stop talking. The fourth brother has done a very good job, and at least there is hope of promotion." The third brother, Du Sili, said, the sarcasm on her face became even more intense.

"Fourth brother, actually you can talk to the second brother. After all, the second brother is also the chairman of the National People's Congress of Nanzhou. As long as you talk to the second brother, he will still be very willing to help you."

Yang Juan clenched her fists tightly. Although she had already prepared to be ridiculed by the Du family when she came today, she did not expect that they would ridicule her so openly.

Du* frowned and looked at his sons like this without saying a word.

In the family, Du* still likes Du Yi the most, because his fourth son is very in tune with him in terms of character and temper.

But also because Du Yi's achievements were too low, his status in the family was somewhat lower.

In this world, even in families with the same blood, there will be overt and covert fights and intrigues.

This kind of thing happens not only in big families, but also in ordinary families.

"Humph, you haven't been so disobedient since you were a child, and you are so stubborn." Hong Honghong snorted coldly, with an indescribable arrogance on her face.

My other sons and daughters basically buy some good things for me every month. Even if they don't buy them, they will come back to hang out with me and stay for two days.

Fortunately for his fourth son, he came back empty-handed, or even looked down upon some of the rubbish brought by his wife Yang Juan.

In her heart, she felt that Du Yi was the most unfilial person. Although Yang Juan's company was so rich and her background was so great, it was disgusting that she didn't know how to be filial to her elders every time.

In fact, Du Yi, Yang Juan and the others brought something over every time, but because Hong Honghong's vision was too high, they basically ignored Du Yi's family every time. Free reader!!