Chapter 213: The Old Man's Strangeness

'Woo...' A low beast roar suddenly sounded as Yun Haoyang entered the courtyard.

Yun Haoyang, who was pausing in an instant, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and looked at the corner not far from the courtyard, where a big black dog that was lying lazily like a lion was looking at Yun Haoyang with a fierce look at his front legs slightly.

"Tibetan mastiff?" Yun Haoyang, who was smiling with interest, flashed slightly in his eyes, and walked directly towards the big black dog.

"Haoyang, don't go over!" Zhou Shaoyun couldn't help but be startled when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted.

However, Zhou Shaoyun's shout was a little late, and at this time, the black Tibetan mastiff had already jumped up and rushed towards Yun Haoyang.

With a chuckle, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, Yun Haoyang, couldn't help but flash, and the previous side reached out to hug the black Tibetan mastiff, and then directly pressed one knee against the black Tibetan mastiff's back and pressed it to the ground.

"Roar..."In an instant, with an earth-shattering roar, the black Tibetan mastiff couldn't help but turn his head and bite Yun Haoyang behind him with red eyes.

In this regard, Yun Haoyang just slapped his hand with a crisp sound and fell on the black Tibetan mastiff's head, and at the same time, with a force on his knees, the black Tibetan mastiff was pressed to the ground, and his hooves swinged, and he let out a low roar with a hint of fear: "Roar.. Woo..."

"What a big temper!" Yun Haoyang, who chuckled, rubbed the head of the black Tibetan mastiff and stood up.

The black Tibetan mastiff with a 'roar' then staggered to the far corner.

"Little Heimao, listen up, next time I come, you dare to squeak at me again, I will slaughter you and eat dog meat!" Yun Haoyang, who clapped his hands slightly, turned to look at the black Tibetan mastiff and smiled teasingly.

And at this moment, the two soldiers at the door who heard the movement and came in with loaded guns and ammunition couldn't help but stare at this scene with a slight stare at the figure. When they heard Yun Haoyang's words, the two soldiers who twitched slightly at the corners of their mouths turned around and went out to continue to stand guard outside like sculptures.

"Haoyang..."Zhou Shaoyun, who swallowed his saliva slightly, stared at Yun Haoyang but was speechless.

"Black lion, don't hurt..."The slightly nervous and flustered woman's voice sounded, and Yun Haoyang, who turned his head to look at it, saw a figure running out of the circular arch not far away, and Huo Ran froze down. It was a slightly chubby middle-aged woman in white women's casual clothes, who looked to be in her forties, wearing glasses.

At this time, the slightly chubby middle-aged woman looked at Yun Haoyang in a daze, the corners of her mouth were slightly open, and her slightly chubby face was lightly entangled.

"Child, it's not hurt, is it?" The slightly chubby middle-aged woman who turned to react slightly hurriedly came straight to Yun Haoyang, looked Yun Haoyang up and down, and said with a nervous look.

Looking at the slightly chubby middle-aged woman in front of him, Yun Haoyang, who coughed lightly, couldn't help but look at Zhou Shaoyun a little helplessly.

"Hey, Aunt Min, it's okay, it's okay!" Zhou Shaoyun, who reacted slightly when he saw this, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Haoyang, come, let me introduce you, He Min, grandpa's daughter-in-law, is also grandpa's health care doctor, and a professor of cardiopulmonary medicine at Capital Medical University!"

Yun Haoyang, who was slightly stunned when he heard the words, couldn't help but hurriedly smiled and politely said to the chubby middle-aged woman He Min: "Aunt Min, hello!"

"Child, you and the third brother are exactly the same when they were young!" Looking at Yun Haoyang, Hermione couldn't help but nod slightly with tears in his eyes: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

Saying that, Hermione couldn't help but smile slightly, stretched out his hand to pull Yun Haoyang's arm and said, "Go, father is already waiting for you, come with me!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but say that Hermione was pulling Yun Haoyang towards the arch not far away.

Yun Haoyang, who was pulled by He Min a little embarrassed, couldn't help but turn his head and gritted his teeth and glared at Zhou Shaoyun, this guy didn't even say it earlier, and he suddenly came out with an aunt, and he was not prepared at all.

Seeing Yun Haoyang's appearance, Zhou Shaoyun followed with a smile on his face.

In the elegant and quiet courtyard with a garden-like layout, He Min pulled Yun Haoyang and soon came to a corridor, and looking forward along the winding corridor, you could see the pavilion in the middle of the lake in the lotus pond. Faintly, an emaciated figure lying quietly on a chaise longue can be seen in the gazebo.

Not far away, there is a slightly tall and strong figure standing quietly like a pine. It was an old man in a sleeveless shirt showing off his slightly loose muscles, wearing washed white military trousers, an old belt around his waist, and gray hair.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man who was standing quietly with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze shot towards Yun Haoyang like lightning.

In an instant, Yun Haoyang, who was stunned, couldn't help but feel a terrifying momentum surging towards him, making his breathing stagnant, and at the same time, he also felt a bloody breath that seemed to be real. That tiger-eyed old man is simply like a killing god!

"It's terrible! This old man is a master!" Yun Haoyang, who looked at the old man with a solemn face, couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

"Child, what's wrong?" Seeing Yun Haoyang stop, He Min, who was slightly stunned, turned to look at the old man who was looking at Yun Haoyang, and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Uncle Han, don't frighten the child!"

Hearing this, the old man who looked cold and hard couldn't help but restrain his momentum slightly, looking at Yun Haoyang nodded slightly, there was a faint hint of satisfaction in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his tone was low and hoarse, and he said concisely: "Like!"

"Min'er, the children and grandchildren of our Zhou family, they are not so easily frightened!" The gentle and indifferent, although slightly old, but long, vigorous and powerful voice slowly sounded, slightly relieved, and looked at the old man who was standing quietly, Yun Haoyang, and then couldn't help but look at the old man who was slowly opening his eyes on the recliner and looking at himself.

The old man was dressed in a simple outfit almost the same as the old man standing, with a slightly emaciated body, not too tall or short, with no surprising face, pale with some old age spots, and the same gray short hair was like steel needles. The old man's gaze was calm, like a secluded pool, and his deep gaze seemed to be able to see through people's minds. However, looking at Yun Haoyang, the old man couldn't help but tremble slightly at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were like a faint pool.

"Silly boy, aren't you called grandpa?" On the side, He Min couldn't help but be busy when he saw Yun Haoyang and the old man looking at each other without saying a word.

Hearing He Min's words, Yun Haoyang, who reacted slightly, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to the old man, then got up and looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa!"

"Okay!" Seeing this, the old man Zhou Bailin, who showed a slight gentle smile on his face, sat up slightly with his body propped up, and at the same time beckoned to Yun Haoyang slightly: "Come..."

Got up slightly and came to Zhou Bailin's side, Yun Haoyang, who took a light breath, was held by Zhou Bailin's wrist before he could react.

"Huh?" Yun Haoyang, whose expression changed slightly in an instant, couldn't help but look at Zhou Bailin in surprise, only to see a faint red light flashing on Zhou Bailin's thin palm holding his wrist.

At the same time, Yun Haoyang felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and a kind feeling came to his heart.

Turning to look at Zhou Bailin, who was slightly relieved of his hand and had a bigger smile on his face, Yun Haoyang couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. Before, Yun Haoyang didn't find out that Zhou Bailin actually knew internal strength, and the familiar internal strength was the blood evil qi practiced by the Blood God Technique. Although that Gang Qi was a little weak, it was more pure and condensed than his mid-innate Blood Gang Qi.

"Sure enough, kid, who taught you your blood curse?" Zhou Bailin, who looked at Yun Haoyang with a smile, couldn't help but ask.

Yun Haoyang, who was stunned when he heard this, couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Grandpa, to be honest, I don't even know the name of the master yet, he never told me!"

"Oh?" Zhou Bailin, who responded slightly, his eyes flickered, and he smiled casually: "That's it, I will always know in the future! The master who taught you kung fu should not harm you!"

Saying that, Zhou Bailin, who looked at Yun Haoyang with satisfaction, couldn't help but smile and said: "By the way, your current name is Yun Haoyang, right? Grandpa helped you choose a name, called Zhou Shaoyang, don't use your previous name, grandpa will let someone help you change your household registration!"

"Grandpa, I don't want to change my name!" Yun Haoyang couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this.

"Huh?" Zhou Bailin, whose face was slightly condensed when he heard this, looked at Yun Haoyang and couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes were slightly sharpened.

However, in the face of Zhou Bailin's gaze, Yun Haoyang said in a deep voice without giving in: "Grandpa, I have used the name Yun Haoyang for so many years, and I don't want to change it again!

"Haoyang, don't say it, you just listen to your grandfather, ah!" He Min couldn't help but hurriedly speak.

Yun Haoyang, who shook his head slightly, looked at Zhou Bailin and was silent.

After a long silence, Zhou Bailin couldn't help but smile and scolded a little helplessly: "Stinky boy, this temper is the same as your Lao Tzu! It's also the same as Lao Tzu! Forget it, it shouldn't be! In the future, grandpa will call you Yangyang, so it's okay?"

"Thank you grandpa for your understanding!" Yun Haoyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurriedly said respectfully.