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

Chapter 28 Little New Year, please don't blame the teacher.
Time passed slowly.

Jiang Nian lives a very routine life, going between three points every day, and is even more cautious in his actions.

Next summer.

This semester is over.

Jin Yue'er successfully broke through to level 15, and she passed her entrance exam with ease, defeating her opponent almost in one move.

"Brother Jiang! From now on, we're in the same class!"

A girl with pigtails, dressed in a princess dress, hopped up to him, hands behind her back, and flashed a charming smile.

She still wore the longevity lock around her neck, and she looked much more radiant than before.

Jiang Nian nodded slightly, showing no surprise whatsoever.

It's drizzling at the Spirit Hall today, and the overcast sky looks like something big is about to happen.

He held the Heavenly Umbrella and tilted it slightly toward the girl with twin ponytails.

"You still need to work harder."

The young Jin Yue'er stuck out her little pink tongue, her mind racing with anticipation for the wonderful life she would have with Jiang Nian as classmates.

Thinking of this, she counted on her fingers.

I felt a little discouraged.

It seems like we can only be together for a little over a year?

Never mind, this is enough.

Unlike Sister Xiaoxue, who didn't even have a chance...
Tick ​​tick tick~
The light rain fell slowly and steadily, and the air was somewhat stuffy, making people feel a little depressed.

Jin Yue'er looked up at the sky and murmured to herself, "I heard that His Holiness the Pope led a large group of people to kill a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast. I wonder how it went..."

Jiang Nian's eyes narrowed, and he shut his mouth without saying a word.

If nothing unexpected happens, Qian Xunji should be killed by Tang Hao, who has just entered the Title Douluo realm.

Actually, he didn't quite understand how a level 90 player could severely injure a level 95 player, especially with many elders present.

I wonder if the little golden retriever will be upset when it hears this news.

"Yue'er, it's getting late, let's go back."

Jiang Nian looked at the girl beside him and spoke softly.

"Okay, okay~ See you tomorrow." Jin Yue'er waved her hand and ran back to the Hall of Offerings.

She turned her head a few times and found that Jiang Nian's figure had already disappeared, so she couldn't help but pout.

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"Teacher? Are you there?"

Jiang Nian knocked again, and when he realized there was still no response, he knew something was wrong.

After thinking for a moment, I decided to go back to my room first.

Qian Xunji's affairs have nothing to do with me; perhaps Bibi Dong is laughing uncontrollably right now.

Is it still impossible to escape the schemes of a certain god-king?

Jiang Nian shook his head, sat cross-legged, and entered a meditative state.

Pope's Palace.

The elders outside kept their heads down, not daring to whisper among themselves.

Qian Xunji's bedroom was surrounded by people.

Bibi Dong stood at the very back, arms crossed, her eyes cold, her face showing neither sadness nor schadenfreude.

He calmly watched the blond man lying on the hospital bed, barely clinging to life.

“Ji’er…” Qian Daoliu held his cold hand with a face full of sorrow. Even though he looked down on his beastly son, he still felt sad at this moment.

"Dad, what happened?!" Qian Renxue looked at him with snot and tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with tears, her voice sobbing.

The golden crocodile and the other worshippers stood silently to the side.

What they couldn't understand was how Qian Xunji, leading so many people, could be killed by Tang Hao!

This is simply outrageous!

"Father... Xiaoxue..."

Qian Xunji murmured, his face haggard. He knew that in his current condition, his days were probably numbered.

All he could think about was Tang Hao's hammer blow.

It's very strange, but I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong...
"Father, you must avenge me..."

"The shame of the Spirit Hall must not be forgotten." After saying this, he fainted, and the room fell silent again.

Soon, apart from Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue, everyone else left.

Bibi Dong stood on the steps of the Papal Palace, letting the raindrops fall on her face.

A few minutes later.

A smile spread across her face, soaking wet, before she quickly withdrew it, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, I don't know whether I should thank you, or..."

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Ta da~
Jiang Nian heard crisp footsteps outside and knew that Bibi Dong had returned.

He got up and went outside to check, and found a charming woman standing outside the door, her clothes soaked by the rain. Her purple dress clung to her skin, outlining her exquisite figure, and her deep eyes revealed a joy rarely seen in her life.

Bibi Dong gently patted his shoulder: "Xiao Nian, go and get your teacher a bucket of hot water."

Jiang Nian: "Huh?"

Seeing that the gaze was directed at them, they quickly responded.

Jiang Nian ran to the bathroom and poured water into the wooden bathtub that Bibi Dong often used.

After less than four-fifths of it had been heated, he immediately added more heat on the spot.

Soon, the water temperature reached about 70 degrees Celsius.

Sprinkle some roses and gardenias for a touch of decoration.

After finishing all this, Jiang Nian walked to the outside of Bibi Dong's boudoir.

"Teacher, it's all done."

"Hmm~ You may leave."

"Yes."

Jiang Nian returned to his room and lowered his eyes in deep thought.

About half an hour later.

Bibi Dong's words reached his ears, and after listening to them, he sighed and got up to go.

Soon I'll be the one taking care of your daily needs.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Enter."

Pushing open the door, Jiang Nian looked at Bibi Dong, who was sitting in front of the dressing mirror getting ready, and walked towards her.

Even after taking a bath, the warmth on her face hadn't faded, and she carried a faint rose scent and her unique body fragrance, which smelled wonderful.

Her loose, wine-red hair fell down with each stroke of the comb.

She looks like a young girl just entering her teens, showing no signs of approaching thirty.

"Teacher, is there something you need from me?" Jiang Nian asked respectfully from the side.

Bibi Dong was busy with her own things, and only spoke slowly after she finished combing her hair.

"Xiao Nian, if one day you were to stand against me, what should your teacher do?"

Jiang Nian's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't hesitate to speak.

"I would kill myself on the spot without the teacher's help."

Bibi Dong turned her head and grabbed his chin, continuing to ask with a hint of pressure, "Sincere? What if you really betray your teacher?"

“Impossible! My teacher treats me like his own son. No matter what you ask me to do, I will never complain!” Jiang Nian said firmly.

He raised his hand, his face serious as if he wanted to swear an oath.

"Heaven above, if I, Jiang Nian, were to betray you in this life... Waaah..."

Seeing that his mouth was covered, he simply stopped talking.

A lingering fragrance on your fingertips, fresh and natural.

After Bibi Dong withdrew her jade hand, the fragrance gradually dissipated.

Her expression softened, and she propped herself up on one arm with satisfaction, saying, "No need for oaths, I believe you."

Then, she pinched Jiang Nian's cheek and looked intently into his eyes.

"Xiao Nian, if your teacher ever does anything to you in the future, it will be for your own good."

"Never resent your teacher, understand?"

(End of this chapter)