() Found the way home!

If this is the case, then Jasvin's power will be extremely terrifying.

I'm afraid the Dream City is one of Jasven's eyes and ears at most, not the most critical part.

"Xiao Rou, can you call your brother to come back?" Although Jaswen is his second brother, after a series of understandings, Lu Yu realized that if he found Jaswen himself, he might not be able to see Jaswen's true face.

In any case, Lu Yu must figure out the background of Jasvin!

"Okay, you should meet and open your heart to have a good talk. If you can resolve all the misunderstandings, you may be able to fight side by side in the future!" Jia Xiaorou agreed with Lu Yu's proposal.

"Follow me!"

Jia Xiaorou took the lead and left with Lu Yu.

"Your brother is in Kyoto?" Lu Yu was stunned.

This also made Lu Yu subconsciously think of the man in black robe.

Jaswen is in Kyoto, and the man in black robe is also in Kyoto. Isn’t it a coincidence between the two?

"Yes, the family is preparing to worship their ancestors recently. As the family's future heir, my brother will naturally come back to participate in the worship of his ancestors!" Jia Xiaorou nodded seriously.

"Xiaorou, just stay outside, don't go in first, let me go and meet your brother first!" When he arrived at the place where Jaswen lives, Lu Yu asked Jia Xiaorou to stay.

Jia Xiaorou hesitated for a moment and finally said slowly: "I can't go in, but you promise me that no matter what the situation is, don't fight with my brother. One of you is my man and the other is my biological brother. I don't want any of you to have an unexpected situation!"

"Don't worry, I promise you."

Lu Yu smiled slightly.

In fact, Lu Yu knew in his heart that if Jaswen was really as Jia Xiaorou said, then it would not be certain who would win the death.

"Third brother, you are here!"

Entering the hall, looking up, I saw Jasven.

He was lying on the sofa, watching TV lazily.

There is no difference between Jaswen and the second brother Lu Yu knew.

He is cheerful, humorous, and looks extremely ordinary in cultivation, and there is nothing special about it.

"Would I call your second brother or you as Young Master Dark Night?" Lu Yu's eyes fell on Jaswen and spoke calmly and naturally.

This is a kind of temptation.

Lu Yu captured the subtle changes in Jaswen's expression.

"Young Master Dark Night? Third brother, what are you kidding? I am Jasven, your second brother!" Jasven looked confused.

"kill!"

In an instant, Lu Yu made a move like lightning, punching Jaswen in the heart.

This is a sneak attack, and Lu Yu also wants to test Jaswen's true cultivation through sneak attack.

If Jaswen is really as Jia Xiaorou said, then Jaswen will at least have the cultivation level of a great saint or above.

With the cultivation level above the Great Sage, you can avoid your fatal blow.

Jasven's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but it was half a beat slower after all!

"not good!"

Lu Yu never expected that Jaswen could not hide.

In a hurry, Lu Yu was shocked and regained his power crazily.

"Bang-"

Even so, Jaswen was still blown away by Lu Yu.

He fell heavily to the ground, then spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured.

Lu Yu's situation is not much better than Jasven. He hastily retracted most of his strength, and his internal organs are almost broken.

"thump-"

Jaswen couldn't get up, and Lu Yu was the same, and fell heavily to the ground.

The two of them stared at each other.

"Third brother, you're fucking crazy, why are you going to be ruthless against me?" If the look of your eyes could kill people, it would probably be that Jasven's look of your eyes could tear Lu Yu into pieces.

"Xiao Rou said that when you were twelve years old, you would become a saint. Why did this happen?" At this point, Lu Yu did not intend to hide it and said it directly.

"What is the practice of becoming a saint at the age of twelve? If I could really become a saint at the age of twelve, then now I am at least a quasi-emperor, or even the Great Emperor realm. If this is the case, I would be very powerful. How could I be broken by someone? I almost killed me by you just now!" Jasven looked puzzled.

"It's impossible, Xiaorou has no need to lie to me!" Lu Yu was also stunned.

Just looking at Jasvin's expression, it seems that he has not concealed anything.

What's more, even if Jasvin could disguise himself as a blow of life and death just now, he would never let himself kill him when facing life and death.

"Then have you trained a group of experts? They are all very powerful, at least in the Saint Realm, and you call them Dark Night?" Lu Yu continued to ask.

"What kind of training masters or saints? Am I that powerful? Call Xiaorou over quickly, I will confront Xiaorou face it!" Jasven was completely speechless.

"Is there something wrong with Jia Xiaorou?"

This thought flashed through Lu Yu's mind.

But he was soon denied. There was even a child between the two. How could Jia Xiaorou plot against him?

What's more, as Jia Xiaorou said, one is her man and the other is her brother!

Even if Jia Xiaorou is vicious, she will not do this.

Lu Yu and Jaswen are in a very embarrassed situation now. They have been resting for a while before they can barely move.

Only then did Lu Yu call Jia Xiaorou and ask Jia Xiaorou to come in.

"You guys just started?"

As soon as Jia Xiaorou entered the house, she realized something was wrong.

"I just wanted to test your brother's cultivation, but I didn't expect that he was too bad, not even a saint!" Lu Yu was quite helpless.

Of course, this sentence also wants to tell Jia Xiaorou that Jia Xiaorou said that Jaswen became a saint at the age of twelve, which was simply impossible.

"No, my brother was obviously a saint at the age of twelve, and he also trained a group of saints. This is absolutely impossible." Hearing Lu Yu's words, Jia Xiaorou was immediately anxious.

"Sister, what international jokes are you making? With my qualifications, how could I cultivate to the saint realm and become a saint at the age of twelve? Even now, I am still 100,000 miles away from the saint!" Jaswen seemed to have been completely defeated by Jia Xiaorou.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you said it yourself, and at that time, you could smash the stone with just a slight finger. How could an ordinary person do this?" Jia Xiaorou said it out loud.

"Sister, are you talking about me? I always feel that you are talking about someone I admire. I dare to swear to God that my cultivation has not reached the level of Wuzong, let alone a saint!" Jaswen closed his fingers together and swore directly.
Chapter completed!