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Chapter 17: The Reaction in the Duke's Mansion

"No way? Could it be Brother Uranium and the others?"

Jin Longsheng then recalled that Lin You had found them two days ago, and had given him some small gourds and taught him throwing techniques. His expression suddenly became extremely wonderful.

Oh my god, Brother Uranium’s methods are pretty good!
As expected of the big brother, he can always do things that they dare not even imagine.

Luo Zhong had expected this. After all, Brother You would definitely come out to exercise early in the morning. Now he hasn't been seen yet, so it's obvious that he left last night.

He actually didn't have any special thoughts about the fact that Lin You and Huo Yuzhen and Huo Yun'er, mother and daughter, left without saying goodbye. Instead, he felt a little relieved in his heart.

At the very least, it’s good that my brother has taken the path he wants to take.

"Alright, enough talk, we have to leave too. Remember the guard commander, Uncle Li? Brother Uranium told me before, he's already said hello, let's leave the Duke's Mansion and join the army."

As the external brain of his friend, Luo Zhong had already anticipated that there would definitely be undercurrents in the Duke's Mansion in the future. As long-time friends of Lin You, the two of them might even be liquidated by the Duchess of White Tiger. Joining the army was the only solution at the moment.

"Huh? Now?"

"Correct!"

Soon, the two of them quietly retreated amid the gossip and went to the stone house. Not long after, they left through the side door, got on a carriage, and galloped towards Yuming City near the Mingdou Mountains.

They all have soul power in their bodies and are now thirteenth-level soul masters. With the help of Brother Uranium, they asked some military masters to hunt soul rings for them. Now they are all at the hundred-year level. Compared with those ordinary soldiers in the army, they are definitely middle-level, so there is nothing to worry about.

Inside the stone house.

Uncle Li was puffing on his pipe. The white smoke curled around him, but it couldn't hide his twitching brows that were full of joy, not to mention the corners of his mouth that were harder to suppress than AK.

"Damn it, you bastard ran away without even telling me. If it weren't for these little toys, I would have beaten you up the next time I saw you." Uncle Li muttered to himself, playing with the gift left by Lin You and grinning.

Originally, Uncle Li thought that Lin You would endure for a while. After all, he had endured for so many years, so he wouldn't mind a little while longer. At worst, he would still have time to hunt for the soul ring and leave.

But he didn't expect that even he didn't receive the exact news that this guy had left last night. He was really tight-lipped and refused to reveal even a little bit of the news. Now, when he got the news, too much time had passed. He even killed the pursuers of the Duchess of White Tiger!
This kid is so brave.

Compared to the two idiots who looked so happy that Lin You was free, Uncle Li knew better how cruel the White Tiger Duchess's methods were, so he became a little worried.

If you anger this petty-minded lady, you will be kicking the hardest steel plate within a hundred miles. If this crazy woman goes crazy, she might even be able to stop the royal Soul Douluo-level masters, instead of this Soul Master team that people turn a blind eye to.

Of course, if such an operation is made, the Duke will definitely not sit idly by. After all, if the relationship between his wife and the royal family is unclear, it would be as dangerous as burying a time bomb in his own backyard.

In any case, Lin You has been gone for the entire night, and no matter how fast he is, he can't catch up with him. From now on, he can just jump as far as the sea is wide and fly as high as the sky is high. What kind of achievements he can make in the future depends entirely on himself.

As for his own situation, Uncle Li had nothing to worry about. After all, he was an old man who had lived in the mansion for many years. He would not be killed indiscriminately. At most, he would be targeted, which was no big deal.

However, thinking about the wonderful expression that the always arrogant and all-powerful Duchess of White Tiger would show after hearing this news, Uncle Li's laughter gradually rose. He chuckled and said, "Haha, never mind, let's have a drink first and have some fun!"

Not long after, a scent of wine wafted out.

Inside Fengyi Palace, the oppressive atmosphere reached its peak, and a chilling murderous intent surged forth, causing Butler Dai to narrow his eyes. However, his figure remained motionless, like a pine or cypress in the cold wind, suppressing the numbing resentment that made his scalp numb.

"Good, very good. One or two of them are all trash." The cold words came out from between the teeth of the White Tiger Duchess. When she heard the news, she could hardly believe her ears.

The Shadow Blade Guards, each holding a soul guide, the Soul Sect captain, the Soul Lord team members, were well-trained and had good coordination, but they died. Now they are all dead?

Not even one person who reported the news came back alive?

If this old man in front of her said that this matter had nothing to do with him, the Duchess of White Tiger would never believe it even if she was beaten to death!

To be able to do such a thing and kill this entire team, it is impossible without the strength of a high-level Soul King or Soul Emperor. After all, even if the guards encounter an invincible opponent and flee in all directions, ordinary Soul Kings cannot hunt them down one by one, and there will always be survivors.

Such a strong man was obviously not someone that Lin You or the mother and daughter could invite. Although the boy had some background and could get people to give him face and help in hunting some soul rings, it was not a problem. After all, the debt would be put on his parents. However, he was not qualified to invite experts to help as he was the son of a Soul Saint with no proof.

If it were the son of a Titled Douluo, it would be about the same.

However, there is one person in the Duke's Mansion who can do it.

Identity, background, prestige, connections, as long as this person is willing to speak up, there will definitely be masters who owe him a favor and are willing to help.

The Duchess of White Tiger stared intently at the gray-haired old man in front of her, gritted her teeth and asked, "Mr. Dai, are you crossing the line?"

All the people she sent out were killed. It was like slapping her in the face with a shoe.

The old butler remained calm on the surface, but he was actually extremely shocked inside.

Good boy, he can actually do such a good thing.

I thought you were able to escape alive, which was a good move.

But I didn't expect that you could actually wipe out all the pursuers. It really opened my eyes.

Well, the towering tree is just old, not fallen, and it’s not time for you to step forward yet.

Therefore, facing this ferocious Duchess, Butler Dai smiled heartily and took a step forward.

Although he didn't say anything, the Duchess understood something from his expression. Her pupils shrank instantly, and she laughed in anger, "Okay, fine, Mr. Dai, for your sake, I won't pursue this for now."

"Someone, I'm tired and need to rest. Send Mr. Dai out."

The old butler didn't plan to say anything more. He turned around and left, taking the blame for Lin You.

However, he did not hold any grudges. Instead, he looked into the distance and whispered, "Xiao Uranium, I, an old man, won't live for many more years. I don't know how long this face of mine can last. After I die, with her methods, I'm afraid she will dig three feet underground to find you. You must grow up quickly."

After Mr. Dai left, the Duchess, who was filled with rage, had a cold expression on her face and dismissed all her subordinates in Fengyi Palace. Not long after, there was a sudden and terrifying sound of smashing and looting, as if there was extreme resentment lingering in the air.

(End of this chapter)