Douluo, my martial soul is the Rock King Emperor

Chapter 77, Bibi Dong vomits blood
The team of guards walked into the Holy Soul Village with gongs and drums beating. The middle-aged man in the lead was wearing a moon-white soul master robe and was actually a distinguished soul master.

After entering the village, the man asked the villagers around him.

"Excuse me, where is your village chief, Mr. Jack?"

When the villagers heard this, although they didn't know what was going on, they did not dare to delay and hurriedly pointed to the place where Old Jack was grazing the cattle.

The man waved his hand, and two guards hurried out from behind him to invite Old Jack.

Soon, Old Jack was brought in front of the man with some fear.

As soon as they met, Old Jack was frightened by the scene before him, and quickly stepped back and said:
"Hey, Mr. Soul Master, what are you doing? My grandson, he, he is also a Soul Master just like you..."

The man smiled and said softly:
"There is no need to panic, Viscount Jack."

Viscount?

Old Jack was still confused, but he saw the man suddenly took out a scroll of imperial edict and read it out:
"Tiandou Empire, Notting City, the head of Holy Soul Village, Jack, accepts the order!"

When Old Jack heard this, his legs and feet suddenly went limp and he fell to his knees.

"Emperor Tiandou specially decreed that Jack, the village chief of Shenghun Village, who is kind to the people, loyal, conscientious, and nurturing talents, be granted the title of Viscount Notting, and the land within a radius of 50 miles of Notting City, and the jurisdiction of Sunset Town, Star Town, Qita Town, and Guhe Town..."

The man was still reciting, but Old Jack was completely stunned. A special feeling, whether it was joy or something else, filled Old Jack's heart, making him so happy that he couldn't speak.

A title, or a viscount!
God!

This was something old Jack never dreamed of.

It was not until later when Old Jack was surrounded by guards to complete the ceremony of horse racing and land enclosure, and when he rode on the horse and galloped on the boundless land that belonged to him, that Old Jack finally realized that he was really knighted!

In the end, Old Jack was unable to complete the enclosure ceremony. He only walked more than halfway before he ran out of energy. Fortunately, this was just a ceremony and not a real enclosure race, so the matter ended there.

All the men and guards stayed behind to serve as Old Jack's exclusive stewards and personal soldiers. If Old Jack wanted to exercise his noble power and bully men and women, these people would be his best arms.

Of course, old Jack, who has been kind to others all his life, would not easily do such a thing.

The only regret is that Xu Huan did not come back. At his age, he really missed him. Although Xu Huan was not his biological grandson, he was raised by him, so there is no need to explain the feelings between them.

What old Jack didn't know yet was that he already had a great-grandson.

However, the identity of this great-grandson is still somewhat shady, and old Jack cannot be made aware of it for the time being.

Xu Huan sent three letters.

One letter was in reply to the master, who was about to come back and wrote to ask if Qin Ming was still in the academy.

One was to Ning Fengzhi. Ning Fengzhi had recently sent someone to urge him to take Rongrong to the Imperial City. The letter also mentioned that he had prepared an excellent gift for him and he would definitely like it.

Xu Huan didn't know what the gift would be. Although he was looking forward to it, he decided to write a letter and delay for a while.

The last letter was written to the desert.

Not long ago, Da Mo sent a letter saying that the relocation of the city went smoothly and the residents were all settled properly. However, the transplanting of trees was still not ideal, but overall it was very smooth.

In fact, Xu Huan was always aware of the information about the desert, because he could use his martial soul to ask the local gods who were sealed there at any time, so Xu Huan already knew what was happening there before he received the letter from the desert.

In the end, Xu Huan wrote back to encourage the branch president there, and arranged for his relatives and bloodlines to serve in soul master guilds in other regions.

After sending the letter, Xu Huan was about to walk back, when suddenly, his expression changed, and his figure instantly disappeared from where he was and teleported to another location.

"Da da!"

The crisp sound of high heels was heard, and a woman in luxurious robes appeared from where he had just been.

"The Spirit Hall's Pope, Bibi Dong!"

Xu Huan looked at the other person very carefully. Bibi Dong approached slowly, carrying a very strong aura that made people dare not look at her easily.

"A hundred thousand year old soul beast, what a great method, is it raised by the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect?"

Bibi Dong asked in a light tone, with a hint of playful interest in her words, but Xu Huan's mood sank.

Xu Huan had no doubt that the other party wanted to kill Xiao Wu.

After all, that's what she did in the original book.

But now that he is here, Xiao Wu will never make the same mistake again.

"Xiao Wu is my woman, you are not allowed to touch her!"

Xu Huan said, looking fearlessly at Bibi Dong, and spoke word by word:
However, when these words came out, Bibi Dong laughed as if she had heard the funniest thing in the world.

"Haha, this is really interesting. Your woman is a rabbit? Do you want to learn from the Haotian Douluo of the past? But you are just a little soul king now!"

Bibi Dong laughed and laughed until she almost couldn't breathe.

"Is it funny?"

Xu Huan asked very seriously.

However, when Bibi Dong saw Xu Huan's serious look, she not only did not stop laughing, but laughed even louder.

“Very funny, really funny!”

"Mr. Soul King, I wonder what you are going to use to stop me?"

Xu Huan heard the sarcasm in Bibi Dong's words, as if she was mocking him for overestimating his own abilities.

Haha, ironic.

Then let’s see who can ridicule whom better!

Xu Huan just thought about it for a moment, and instantly came up with a set of words that would be enough to break Bibi Dong's defense.

"Your Holiness, you are very strong, but so what? In order to protect the one I love, I am not afraid to draw my sword and swing at the strong!"

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and suddenly felt that Xu Huan's figure in front of her seemed a little taller, but at the same time, she inexplicably felt a dull tightness in her chest.

She really wanted to hear these words, but she didn't want to hear them from another man!
"Shut up, you're a two-timing man, engaged to the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and now you're shamelessly saying these things, don't you feel ashamed?"

Bibi Dong asked with a frosty face:
Xu Huan was not afraid at all.

"Shame, no, they are all my women, why should I be ashamed? Do you think I will give up on them because of the so-called shame, the so-called humiliation, the so-called worldly perspective?"

"No, you are wrong, absolutely wrong. I, Xu Huan, will never let you give up on any of them no matter what happens, even if the gods descend upon me!"

"you!"

At this moment, Xu Huan's words kept echoing in Bibi Dong's mind.

"For the one I love, I am not afraid to swing my sword against someone stronger than me!"

"Even if the gods descend, they will never let me give up any of them!"

Give up, give up.

Abandoned!
That was her eternal pain.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong felt a sweetness in her throat, and a stream of blood rushed up involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)