A flame came out of Du Bai's hand, purple with a hint of red, and it looked no different from the usual Danhuo. But if you look closely, you will find that the temperature of the flame is several times that of the usual Danhuo, and it also exudes a palpitating aura.

A touch of joy flashed from Du Bai's open eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and he whispered, "This spiritual fire is really a good thing." ”

The flame changed shape in Du Bai's hands, and finally Du Bai put it away, and the person also stood up from the bed.

Before I knew it, an afternoon had passed, it was getting late, and there was a maid calling for dinner outside.

Du Bai answered and said that he would come out after taking a shower. With that, he walked towards the shower.

After taking a shower and changing into a refreshing robe, Du Bai walked out of the guest room. The maid was already waiting at the door, and when she saw him come out, she led the way in front of her towards the place where she was eating.

Han Song was already waiting for him inside, but he looked very embarrassed at this time, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he looked like he had been beaten.

Seeing Du Bai come in, he smiled reluctantly, "Du Bai, let you laugh." ”

"Beaten by your soldiers. Du Bai asked lightly and sat down at the dinner table.

"Well, these bastards, I will let them go to the battlefield and never come back!!" Thinking of the experience of being beaten in the afternoon, Han Song couldn't help but say hatefully, because he spoke too hard, pulling the muscles on his face, he couldn't help but sigh in pain.

It seems that Han Song still didn't understand the real reason why he was beaten, and blamed others for everything.

"Are your fathers like you? Du Bai picked up a piece of fresh braised pork with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and asked lightly.

"No, everybody respects my father and has never seen him beaten by soldiers. Han Song immediately retorted, a flash of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "It's all because I can't cultivate because of my dull qualifications, otherwise I will become a young general admired by everyone like my father!"

"You're wrong. Du Bai still decided to wake him up, "Whether a person can be respected or not, superior strength is one thing, but not all. Since you can't be admired in terms of strength, you can be respected in other ways. ”

"Anything else?" Han Song looked at Du Bai with a puzzled look in his eyes, since he was a child, he only knew that the strong could be respected. A person who has been hovering at the first level of qi refining can only be a waste.

"You think too little about others, and naturally no one cares about you. If you want to get, you have to give, think about how your parents did it. If you want to continue to live and live with dignity, think about it. ”

After Du Bai finished speaking, he stopped talking and ate slowly.

He has already told Han Song the question, whether he can understand it or not, whether he wants to change it or not, it depends on him.

"Thinking too little about others?" Han Song muttered, his eyes a little confused, recalling the bits and pieces of these years. It dawned on him that he had never thought about anyone since he was a child.

In terms of cultivation, he is a waste, his parents are sad for him, he turns a blind eye, he doesn't think about his parents at all, and everything still doesn't matter, anyway, he is covered by his parents.

In the past few years, he has led troops to fight and suffered heavy losses, and not only has he not comforted any of the casualties. When you encounter danger, you hide like a soldier and don't come out until the danger has passed.

Father is not like this, every time he charges with the soldiers. He also wanted to do that, but with his weak body, charging was tantamount to death, so he gave up such thoughts.

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Song still smiled bitterly, looked at Du Bai, and said in frustration: "If you don't have the strength, you can't do anything." It would be nice if I could cultivate, and I wouldn't be so embarrassed. ”

"It's very simple to improve your strength, there should be pills in the auction house that can make people level up. Du Bai said lightly.

"I've thought about this method for a long time, a Dihuang Pill that has been promoted to the foundation building period will cost fifty medium-grade spirit stones, where can I buy it. Speaking of this, Han Song was even more helpless, he could get a hundred spirit stones from the Tianhe Sect every month. But it's just enough to eat and drink, and you can't save it at all.

"Generals don't have to charge, you can command, you can give more care to the soldiers, etc...... It's about whether you're willing to do it or not. Du Bai glanced at Han Song and said lightly.

"I ......"

"After I finished speaking, I was full, I can do whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me anyway. Du Bai put down the dishes and chopsticks, smiled slightly, stood up, and walked outside.

Looking at Du Bai's back, Han Song gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Du Bai, I'll try!"

If he could live with dignity, Han Song naturally didn't want to die. Maybe Du Bai is right, so why not try.

Du Bai walked out and paced slowly on the martial arts training ground.

The martial arts training ground is not dark, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with moonstones for lighting every few meters, illuminating all directions.

Before he finished walking a circle, he heard the door of the General's Mansion slammed, someone kicked it open, and a big man with anger all over his body stepped in.

"Han Song, get out of here, Lao Tzu has to kill you tonight!!" The person who came roared angrily, shaking the echo in the martial arts training field.

Listening to the voice, it was the person who threw Han Song into the restaurant at lunchtime.

"Bastard!!" Hearing Miao Qianghai's roar, Han Song rushed out of it with the same anger.

Looking at Miao Qianghai's angry eyes, he couldn't help but feel afraid, but when he thought that Du Bai was beside him, his courage immediately strengthened, and he said loudly: "I will not agree to any of your brother's approvals, unless you have a decree from the Tianhe Sect." ”

"You're looking for death!!" Seeing Han Song's attitude so tough, Miao Qianghai's eyes immediately surged with murderous intent, he had already given Han Song a chance, since he didn't cherish it, then die!

Miao Qianghai's expression was hideous, his hands were blazing, and he quickly rushed towards Han Song.

"Du Bai save me!" Seeing the flame in Miao Qianghai's hand, Han Song screamed in panic, quickly ran towards Du Bai, and hid behind him.

Miao Qianghai saw that there was still such a number one person as Du Bai in the martial arts training field, and when he saw Han Song hiding behind Du Bai, his expression became even more ruthless, and he laughed fiercely: "Then let's die together!"

The flaming fist roared towards Du Bai!

A faint purple flame burst out of Du Bai's hand, and he reached out and grabbed the fist that smashed over.

Bang!

Miao Qianghai's fist was grabbed by Du Bai's hand, and lilac flames spread from his arm.

"Knot...... Yutan ......"

Miao Qianghai shouted in horror, and before he could finish speaking, the whole person was already shrouded in purple fire, burned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and floated in the air with the night wind.

"Fire ...... Fire...... People ......"

Looking at Miao Qianghai, who was restored and annihilated, Han Song's whole body trembled, and he couldn't even speak clearly in fear.