Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Heavenly Dao Umbrella, Seven Kills Annihilation

Chapter 173 One shadow is mine, and the other is mine too.

"Old Ghost, do you mean we've witnessed this situation?"

"Um...you probably didn't see it..."

Yue Guan covered her eyes, feeling a headache coming on, and immediately began to worry about Jiang Nian's future.

The three women he provoked were not easy to appease.

Um···

This one seems a bit easier to appease now.

"Let's pretend we didn't see this and not interfere in the Holy Son's private life."

"You're absolutely right."

Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance, then turned and walked away.

With Jiang Nian's current strength, he can basically avoid any major problems across the entire continent unless an expert of unparalleled power intervenes.

In fact, the Pope did not assign them any tasks; both of them came voluntarily.

After all, how can the Holy Son go out without guards?

I just hope it won't be like last time, where they just vanished into thin air for a year.

Otherwise, if Bibi Dong presses for an answer, I won't know how to make up a lie.

Jiang Nian glanced back, then looked away and squeezed Hu Liena's small hand.

He felt nothing in the face of her burning gaze.

The girl's heart pounded; the warmth from that large hand was even more intense than the July sun.

A bright smile spread across her face, and her eyes sparkled like stars.

"Brother Jiang Nian".

"Ok?"

Hu Liena blushed, suddenly looked up at the boy beside her, pointed to the ground with her finger, and said gently, "Look at these shadows, one is mine, and the other is mine too."

Jiang Nian lowered his eyes and shook his head: "What's yours is yours, but what's mine isn't just mine."

Hu Liena paused for a moment, then pouted and hummed a few times.

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Notting City.

Tang San, who had only been a disciple of the Grandmaster for a little over two years, had not collected any gold soul coins in the city for a long time.

Not long ago, some lunatic smashed up the Spirit Hall, causing people to have to go to other cities to collect their gold spirit coins.

That's really ridiculous.

"Teacher, I actually think the Spirit Hall is pretty good. At least they give Spirit Masters a monthly allowance. Otherwise, a Spirit Master like me from a poor family would probably not even have enough to eat."

Tang San took a bite of a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) and said softly.

"Xiao San, you're thinking wrong." The middle-aged man with a buzz cut frowned slightly, coughed twice, and began to brainwash her.

"You think this money came from the Spirit Hall? Wrong! Utterly wrong!"

"The Spirit Hall merely distributes the funds on behalf of the two great empires; in reality, it uses all the money from the two great empires."

Tang San suddenly realized what was going on, and his goodwill towards the Spirit Hall diminished.

"Teacher, if it weren't for the Spirit Hall, would the Heaven Dou Empire still send us Soul Masters Gold Soul Coins?"

Yu Xiaogang's heart skipped a beat, then he said righteously, "Yes! Of course I can!"

"Without the Spirit Hall, the benefits for the two great empires would only be better."

Tang San nodded, ate the roujiamo in his hand, and stuffed it into his stomach in a few bites.

He still had a lot of faith in the middle-aged man in front of him.

After all, a teacher for a day is a father for life.

How could my father harm me?
He will definitely prove his teacher right in the future!
Tang San secretly vowed that since he had come to this world, how could he not strive and make progress?

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On a bright morning, Jiang Nian arrived in Nottingham.

Entering the Spirit Hall branch, which was under reconstruction, Jiang Nian pulled out his token, and the officials immediately flashed obsequious smiles. He looked at the newly appointed hall master and plopped down in the main seat.

"Have the deceased been properly taken care of? Have their relatives been offered condolences?"

"Your Highness, everything has been arranged!"

Feng Qiang lowered his head tremblingly. Facing this legendary figure, he never expected that he would meet the Holy Son in his lifetime.

For a moment, I was so nervous that my face turned a little red.

However, his aura was too overwhelming, and I didn't even have the courage to meet his gaze.

And that quirky little girl next to me, how come she seems to have a higher cultivation level than me?
Jiang Nian stared into his eyes, his pupils narrowing slightly.

Others may not see it, but they can see it themselves.

Behind Feng Qiang, an angry man was cursing at him. Judging from the shape of his mouth, Jiang Nian could roughly guess what the newly appointed hall master had done.

"I heard... you took care of the previous temple master's wife and daughters, is that right?"

Feng Qiang was startled and immediately knelt down on the ground.

“Holy Son! I only took them in and cared for them because they were such pitiful orphans and widows.”

"Think about it, without any powerful backers, how can they survive in this world?"

Jiang Nian remained unfazed, swirling his teacup with his fingers, and said calmly, "But I heard that you were abducting a woman... taking advantage of her father's death, you used your power to kidnap that mother and daughter..."

"What immense power! What a prestigious position!"

puff!
Feng Qiang coughed up a mouthful of blood, his breath becoming weak.

His mind was about to explode.

No one else was involved in this matter.

How did Jiang Nian find out?
Even if I did it, so what?
Two women are nothing in this world. He didn't believe he could kill him so soon after taking office.

“Holy Son, to be honest, I really didn’t want them to suffer, I just used a little forceful means.”

"Don't worry, I will treat them well!"

thump.

Feng Qiang knelt down and kowtowed, his acting was so realistic that tears streamed down his face.

Jiang Nian smiled without saying a word, took out a black book from between his eyebrows, and gently turned a page.

Black death energy swirled around the body of the former palace master, Chen Sheng, and Hu Liena and Feng Qiang were stunned for a moment.

"You beast! You raped my wife! You beast, I'll haunt you as a ghost... Huh?" Chen Sheng was stunned for a moment, then realized that he could actually grab the guy by the neck.

For a moment, he was stunned and let go of her hand, looking around in bewilderment.

There he was, a handsome young man with flowing long hair, smiling at him.

"Damn! What the hell!" Feng Sheng was so frightened that he staggered backward, staring at the man in front of him with a look of terror on his face, wondering if he was still asleep.

“Chen Sheng, although you are dead, your soul can still linger in the mortal world. I happen to have some means to see your soul, so if you have any grievances, I can seek justice for you.”

"If you have a grudge, take revenge."

Chen Sheng was stunned for a long time, then knelt down on the ground and wept bitterly.

"Your Highness, I don't have high hopes. I just want to see how my wife and daughter are doing."

"If I could say a proper goodbye to them, I would have no regrets in this life."

Feng Sheng was so shocked that his head felt like it was about to explode.

Mudd!

Can the souls of the dead be summoned?
Can this be played without cutting? !

He knew he was about to get into big trouble, so he just blurted everything out.

"Holy Son! It's not entirely my fault, really. Chen Sheng's children might not even be his biological offspring..."

(End of this chapter)