Douluo Continent: Who exactly is my father?

Then we also have to consider the relationship between the two. Former enemies have now become in-laws by some strange twist of fate.

Very close, really close!

Qian Daoliu could even imagine the shocked expression on Tang Chen's face when he returned.

He desperately wanted to see it! He just couldn't do anything about the Spirit Hall and wanted to settle scores.

But it's not that easy. Holding the great-grandson in his arms is tantamount to using the great-grandson to control Tang Chen!

Let's see if he makes up with me or not? Hehe...

On the field, Bofeng wielded a trident, with eight spider spears on his back glowing purple. His left and right legs radiated purple and red light, respectively.

There were so many surprises today that Bibi Dong was at a loss for words.

Judging from his posture, his left leg should also be a soul bone. Judging from the shimmering light, it is obviously quite old and definitely no less than the one in his right leg.

Now, Namikaze has completely unleashed his power, wielding a trident and moving with lightning speed.

"First Soul Skill, Spear of the Sea!"

Blue ripples rippled across the trident. With just one strike, Xie Yue, wielding the moon blade, crossed the blades to defend.

Xie Yue was knocked back dozens of meters. They, who were known as the golden generation of the Spirit Hall, thought they were the number one among the younger generation. But now Bo Feng, with the talent of a Soul Master, was facing two Soul Kings and remained undefeated.

Bo Feng smiled slightly and swung the trident in his hand at Yan again.

Having learned from Xie Yue's mistake, Yan was smarter this time. His giant fiery fist slammed into the trident, and flames shot into the sky.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Lava Rolling!"

"Namikaze, you're going to lose this time!"

Yan's fourth spirit ring lit up rapidly, and Bo Feng, caught in the stalemate, inadvertently found himself on the defensive.

The lava beneath their feet began to churn, nearing the point of eruption.

Yan's Martial Soul: Flame Lord, a top-tier dual-elemental fire and earth martial soul.

He planned to drag Namikaze down with him into the lava...

Qian Daoliu's expression gradually turned serious. To be honest, he believed that Bo Feng would win, but now...

This situation is exceptionally bad…

Yan activated his fourth soul skill, and magma shot into the sky, forming a pillar of fire that trapped Yan and Bofeng inside.

Bibi Dong, who was watching the battle, was secretly pleased. Ordinary people could not withstand such high temperatures. Although Bo Feng was strong, he was still too young and had very little experience.

Amidst the flames, Namikaze remained calm and composed; the surrounding lava did not cause him the slightest harm.

Around Namikaze's body is a transparent blue protective barrier, which is Namikaze's second soul skill, Sea God's Protection.

Suddenly, Bo Feng broke free from Yan's restraints, striking him on the shoulder with one halberd and then on the waist with another.

This is just a competition; Bofeng doesn't intend to cause them any harm.

Holding the moon blade, Xie Yue kept recalling the image of his sister unconscious. He stopped thinking too much, and the two moon blades merged into one, forming a full moon, and he charged straight at Bo Feng.

After subduing Yan, Bo Feng looked at Xie Yue, who was coming towards him.

It's time to end the battle. Namikaze holds the trident in his right hand, and his fourth soul skill lights up. The blue trident radiates a dazzling golden light that is visible to the naked eye.

A Soul Skill that lasts for ten thousand years!

"Fourth Soul Skill, Sea God's Heaven-Shaking Strike!"

The golden trident, crackling with lightning, hurtled straight and swiftly toward Xie Yue as Bo Feng hurled it with all his might.

This strike contained the boundless power of the ocean, and a sense of crisis rose in Xie Yue's heart.

In full view of everyone…

A loud explosion rang out...

All I saw was…

Everyone's hearts were in their throats as they watched Three-Eyed...

Namikaze, wielding a trident, was holding Xie Yue by the throat. The battle was over, the outcome was clear, and Namikaze had won the final victory.

Bo Feng smiled slightly and exclaimed, "The Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall truly lives up to its reputation."

Although Xie Yue was unwilling to accept reality, ...

They lost, and lost completely.

Bibi Dong's face was gloomy. She had thought that the three of them could defeat him and then take control of the department store.

Now, the wind has won…

Chapter Sixty-Six: As long as you swing the hoe well

Namikaze won...

The Spirit Hall lost...

Compared to Bibidon, this is an extremely bad outcome.

She missed the opportunity to take control of the department store. There were so many miracles happening to Bo Feng. It would be such a pity if such a genius didn't join the Spirit Hall.

Xie Yue clutched her chest, enduring the excruciating pain as she stood up.

"Next time... you won't be as lucky as you are today."

His eyes were fixed on Bo Feng, his fists clenched tightly. The three men, hailed as the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, had all been defeated by him.

Namikaze smiled and nodded, saying, "I'll be waiting."

Immediately, as Bo Feng turned around, he saw Sendou Ryu's aunt-like smile, a smile that was truly bizarre.

I only met Qian Daoliu once, so why...?

No, this feeling is really wrong!

Regardless of these...

Namikaze looked at Bibi Dong, whose face was grim, and said, "Your Holiness, I am unaware of our bet..."

Bibi Dong is in a terrible mood right now. The golden generation she valued has lost to the greedy Boss Bo.

Not bad!

The opponent's spirit rings were impressive, but that wasn't the reason why the three spirit kings were defeated.

As for the suddenly appearing soul bones and external soul bones, it would be considered extraordinary for an ordinary person to possess even one, but what about Bo Feng?

Yet it possesses three pieces! Among them is the most precious external soul bone.

Bibi Dong really wanted to recruit Nami, but alas, this gamble...

She lost…

Bibi Dong shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Boss Bo is indeed impressive. I wonder if you'd be interested..."

"What if you join the Spirit Hall?"

Given His Holiness the Pope's personal invitation, it's unlikely that anyone present would refuse.

Qian Daoliu, standing to the side, glanced at Bibi Dong with a mocking expression. Wasn't this just stupid?

How could someone from Seagod Island like Bo Feng possibly join the Spirit Hall?

Even though his granddaughter had married Namikaze, it didn't change the fact that Namikaze was part of Poseidon Island.

wait?

Sendou Ryu thought about it carefully: if his granddaughter married Namikaze, then his granddaughter would…

Finished!

I've suffered a huge loss!

Bo Feng smiled helplessly, looked at Bibi Dong, and replied, "I'm sorry, Your Holiness. I'm just a businessman, and it's only natural for a businessman to love money. I've already won this bet, so can Your Holiness honor it now?"

The Spirit Hall is currently in a phase of rapid development, and what it needs is talent and money.

undoubtedly…

That's the kind of person Namikaze is.

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong naturally couldn't break the bet.

"it is good!"

Bibi Dong suppressed her anger and nodded angrily, continuing, "The Spirit Hall has reached a cooperation agreement with the department store, effective immediately. The department store has the right to open a branch in Spirit City."

After saying that, Bibi Dong turned around and returned to the Papal Palace without looking back.

Seeing Bibi Dong's discomfiture, Qian Daoliu was naturally in a good mood and stepped forward to gently put his arm around Bofeng's shoulder.

Qian Daoliu laughed and said, "Well done! You're the first person to make her suffer."

Bofeng shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile, "We've really offended this Pope today. Our lives won't be so easy in the future."

"What? As the young master of Seagod Island, you still have things to fear?" Qian Daoliu said softly.

“Senior Qian Daoliu, this is the Spirit Hall, not Seagod Island. If we were on Seagod Island, I wouldn’t be so wary. Even you suffered a setback there back then.”

Qian Daoliu: "..."

You little rascal!

Is it necessary to bring up old, trivial matters and dredge up the dead?

Qian Daoliu coughed to ease the awkward atmosphere. "What are your plans now? Are you going back?"

Bo Feng smiled knowingly and looked in the direction of Tian Dou City.

"My wife is pregnant, so naturally I have to go back to her side. The baby will be born in eight and a half months." Bo Feng couldn't help but sigh, this trip to the mainland has been so wonderful.

Not only did he own his own shop, but he also married a beautiful, gentle, and understanding wife. This is the greatest happiness of his life.

At this point, Qian Daoliu carefully calculated that there were still eight and a half months until his great-grandson arrived in the world.

Since Qian Xunji was killed, the Angel Clan has suffered a decline in numbers, and now only the grandfather and grandson remain.

Now, her granddaughter is married, has her own family, and is expecting a child.