Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss

Chapter 19 Father, I am the Tower Master
Qiangu Dongfeng also noticed Qiangu Qitian at the first moment.

Looking at the hands of a big and a small person holding together, Qiangu Dongfeng suddenly felt alert.

Although he still doesn't know Qiangu Qitian's identity, doesn't Qiangu Dongfeng know what kind of person his old father is?

Putting away the little thoughts in his heart, Qiangu Dongfeng said calmly: "Father, who is this?"

Qiangu Dieting did not directly answer Qiangu Dongfeng's doubts, but introduced Qiangu Qitian: "Xiaotian, this is your second uncle, and the current master of the Spiritual Transmission Tower."

Second uncle?

Qiangu Dongfeng became even more alert.

Is it...

"Hello, second uncle."

Qiangu Qitian obediently saluted and greeted the legendary tower master Qiangu Dongfeng.

Qiangu Dongfeng is also an old fox over a hundred years old, who has long ago mastered the art of nourishing his qi without showing his emotions.

He smiled and said, "This must be my little sister's child, I wonder if she is doing well recently?"

The little sister mentioned by Qiangu Dongfeng is Qiangu Qitian’s mother, Qiangu Roufeng.

Qiangu Qitian's expression was stern, and the bloody scene of that day appeared in his mind again.

Parents lying in a pool of blood, a broken cake, a bleak sunset...

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Qiangu Dieting placed his big hand on the back of Qiangu Qitian's head and pressed his small body against his.

He knew what happened that year and witnessed the tragic death of his parents. Even if he was mentally strong, it would still leave some trauma.

"Oh, never mind." Qiangu Dongfeng sighed, then put on a smile, "Since he is my nephew, I, as his uncle, naturally cannot be stingy."

He opened the drawer beside him, pulled out a golden card, stood up and walked to Qiangu Qitian.

"Uncle, I don't have anything else to give you. Here are 30 million federal coins, which you can use as you wish."

Thirty...thirty million?

Qiangu Qitian had never possessed such a huge fortune in this life and his previous life combined.

The purchasing power of the federal currency is not low, and the exchange rate with the RMB on Earth can reach one to one.

hiss!
Qiangu Qitian took a deep breath, but when he thought that the Soul Transferring Tower sold a hundred-year soul that cost less than ten thousand federal coins for one million, he was not surprised at all.

"Thank you uncle."

Qiangu Qitian once again accepted Qiangu Dongfeng's gift without any burden.

Qiangudieting felt something was wrong. What was wrong was that Qiangudongfeng's gift was perfunctory.

As the grandson of his great-grandfather, why would I need money?
"Ding dong~"

The doorbell of Qiangu Dongfeng's office rang again.

"Enter."

The door was opened, and Qiangu Qitian saw a familiar figure again.

Leng Yaozhu was wearing a light pink slim-fitting long dress today. Her long red hair was tied up high and fixed with a wooden hairpin. Her rose-red crystal earrings swayed rhythmically with the crisp steps of her high heels.

When she saw Qiangu Dieting and Qiangu Qitian still standing in the room, her serious face softened a little.

"teacher!"

Qiangu Qitian shouted, and his hands that were originally wrapped around Qiangu Dieting's thighs suddenly loosened, and he trotted all the way to Leng Yaozhu's side.

He smelled again the faint fragrance emanating from Leng Yaozhu.

Leng Yaozhu held the documents in one hand and stretched out the other hand to rub Qiangu Qitian's hair, but seemed to think of something and pinched Qiangu Qitian's pink little face instead.

While you are still young, try to improve this teacher's favorability!

Now, Qiangu Qitian has changed his mind towards Qiangu Dieting, but the first impression has already been fixed, and the real change may take some time.

As for my second uncle, it’s better not to mention him.

So, in Qiangu Qitian's opinion, the most reliable person at present is this teacher.

Although he is a love-brained person, he is not willing to sell out the organization for love.

Not to mention him as an apprentice.

teacher? !
Hearing Qiangu Qitian addressing Leng Yaozhu, Qiangu Dongfeng already regarded Qiangu Qitian very highly in his heart. "What is it that Yaozhu wants to talk to me about?"

Qiangu Dongfeng returned to his position, still showing no emotion.

Leng Yaozhu released the hand that was holding Qiangu Qitian and put the documents in his hand on the table.

"This is the quarterly report and next quarter's budget sent by the Spiritual Pagoda on Xingluo Continent. You are required to review and sign it."

"Thank you for the trip, Yaozhu."

Even though so many years have passed, Qiangu Dongfeng still feels a warm feeling in his heart when he sees Leng Yaozhu still looking beautiful, even though he has been married and has children for many years.

But Leng Yaozhu is the woman he can't get after all. It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future.

Just as Leng Yaozhu was about to leave, Qiangu Dieting said, "Xiao Leng, can you take Xiaotian to your place first?"

Leng Yaozhu nodded: "Okay."

Qiangu Qitian looked up at Qiangu Dieting, who just responded with a kind smile.

"Xiaotian, be good. Grandpa has something to tell your second uncle."

Qiangu Qitian was a little curious about what the father and son were discussing. After all, in the original book, the father and son did nothing good when they first appeared in battle.

Forget it, let’s go see the teacher first.

I originally came to the Spirit Pagoda to stroll around today. Whatever Qiangu Dieting and Qiangu Dongfeng, father and son, want to do, it is not something Qiangu Qitian can stop now.

"Ah."

Leng Yaozhu held Qiangu Qitian's hand and left Qiangu Dongfeng's office.

As the door closed, only the father and son were left in the office.

"Dongfeng, let's get straight to the point." Qiangu Dieting stared at Qiangu Dongfeng, "Did you ask someone to do what happened to your sister?"

"Father, what are you talking about?!" Qiangu Dongfeng was a little angry. "Although Roufeng and I have the same father but different mothers, we are also siblings. Besides, she has been gone for so many years. Is it necessary for me to kill her?"

Qiangudieting listened to Qiangudongfeng's explanation, and the look in his eyes remained unchanged.

"Well, it's not that you're the best. I don't want to see my offspring killing each other. But..." Qiangu Dieting changed the subject, "You don't have a deep connection with those mice."

The rats, of course, refer to the Holy Spirit Church.

In Qiangu Dieting's opinion, the Holy Spirit Church is just a group of rats in the sewer, and the leading Ghost Emperor and Hades Emperor are just two bigger rats.

Qiangu Dongfeng was a little reluctant to tell Qiangu Dieting about this.

"Father, you agreed to it at the beginning. Use the Holy Spirit Church to make them disgust the Tang Sect and Shrek..."

"That's enough." Qiangu Dieting interrupted Qiangu Dongfeng, "Do you know that your sister died at the hands of a wanted Holy Spirit Church Soul Saint?"

"The damn Holy Spirit Church dared to kill my daughter, Qiangu Dieting. Who gave them the courage to do that?"

Having said that, Qiangu Dieting's aura could no longer be restrained, and his spiritual power in the Shenyuan realm was also released.

Qiangu Dongfeng faced Qiangu Dieting's wrath head-on. The pressure from the gods made even this demigod feel a little breathless.

“Father, Father…you, you made a breakthrough?”

Qiangu Dongfeng's words were somewhat incoherent, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Yes, but it's only mental power." Qiangu Dieting responded, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided. "Dongfeng, remember, these unorthodox methods are not important. The only thing that matters is your own strength."

"Remember my father's teachings. I will take care of that."

When Qiangu Dongfeng thought of the power that Qiangu Dieting erupted, his heart felt hot.

If I also break through to the Shenyuan realm, then punching Shrek and kicking the Tang Sect won’t be a dream anymore, right?

Qiangu Dieting glanced at Qiangu Dongfeng and shook his head: "Dongfeng, you'd better take care of yourself."

After leaving a few words, Qiangudieting turned and left the tower master's office.

Looking at Qiangu Dieting's departing back, Qiangu Dongfeng clenched his fists, and the voice in his heart almost shouted out:
Father, I am the master of the tower!

But after the door was closed, Qiangu Dongfeng still didn't speak.

His face was as gloomy as water, and after a long time, he dialed a number...

(End of this chapter)