People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Chapter 83 Tang Ritian, I won’t be polite to your wife Lan Yinhuang (Additional update 814)

Wuhun City · Pope's Palace.

Zhao An didn't like the magnificent decoration of the Pope's Palace. He was a pragmatist and never cared about flashy things.

Zhao An is still very concerned about his future office space.

Referring to the office environment in his previous life, he personally designed a simple, stylish and elegant decoration.

Zhao An's authority in Wuhun Hall is very guaranteed, Qian Daoliu, the only one who can handle Zhao An, doesn't care about such trivial matters.

As long as this 'traitor' doesn't make him angry every now and then, Qian Daoliu will be on fire!

Under Mr. Zhao's strong request, the powerful people who wanted to curry favor with Zhao An participated in the "Phase [-] Renovation Project of the Pope's Palace" and transformed it into what Zhao An expected within a few days.

Seeking his own government in his position, since he has already controlled the voice of the Wuhun Temple, he can't just enjoy the convenience without paying the labor.

Sitting in the seat that originally belonged to Bibi Dong, Zhao An quickly processed the documents that needed his approval.

The level of strategy in Douluo Continent is very average. Tang Buddha's words of "sneak attack on grain and grass" can shock the marshal of the Tiandou Empire.

For Zhao An, the government affairs of Wuhundian are not as difficult as the homework questions in elementary school in his previous life.

'Hey, it seems that the 'secretary' needs to be trained a lot more. I feel that my IQ has dropped a lot after reading these mentally handicapped documents all day long. '

Zhao An complained in his heart, wrote down his comments with a pen, and then handed the processed file to Qian Renxue, who was fishing next to him.

Miss Angel took the document with a wrinkled face, flipped through two pages, and tugged at her soft hair in agony.

"Xiao An, can you not let me do the things you can handle directly, it's so troublesome!"

Zhao An leaned lightly on the ergonomic chair, crossed his legs leisurely, and watched Qian Renxue complain happily.

"This is not acceptable. I am the Son of God, and you are the Holy Maiden. How can there be any reason for me to work and you to fish?"

"Don't even think about this matter. Once I've taught you enough, I'll leave these no-brainer matters to you."

Qian Renxue's eyes widened in disbelief, and there was a hint of anger in her bright beautiful eyes.

listen!Is this what people can say? !

The point is that this bastard Xiao An is so righteous!

'Boom! '

The angry Miss Angel threw the document on the table and said frantically.

"I'm quitting! Whoever likes to be the Holy Maiden of Lao Shizi can do it! I think the little fox you raised is quite suitable!"

Zhao An's eyelids twitched unconsciously. As expected of a golden retriever loser, before Hu Liena could make a serious move, this Miss Angel went directly to the enemy.

In terms of surrender, even if the people of France see Qian Renxue, they still have to give her a thumbs up.

After finally fooling a tool person, Zhao An couldn't let Qian Renxue quit.

Joking and teasing Miss Angel at work is one of Zhao An's few pleasures.

The ill-intentioned Mr. Zhao plucked his ears out of boredom, and shook his finger mockingly.

"Isn't that what you said you wanted to help me? You started to retreat after only three days?"

"My dear Xiaoxue, you have to do it if you do it, and you have to do it if you don't do it. You and I don't count the position of saintess. If you have the ability, you can convince old man Qian!"

Qian Renxue's delicate little face showed a desperate expression, let her persuade the rigid and old-fashioned grandfather, it's better to avoid it.

Just when Zhao An and Qian Renxue were bickering and quarreling, the black-armored guard guarding the door came in very cautiously.

The black-armored guard looked at the floor tiles, but his ears said he didn't hear anything, and she didn't want to hear the bickering of the two 'little ancestors'.

"Your Majesty the Holy Son, the five titled Douluo, Jinxiong, Minglei, Yanlong, Ju, and Gui, have an audience!"

Zhao An nodded slightly, his casual attitude became more serious, and his vast spiritual power began to spread towards the outside of the Pope's Palace, and he instantly found the coffin of five people waiting at the door.

"Well, Xuan!"

Meaningless and cumbersome etiquette doesn't work here with Zhao An, and he never wastes a little more time on problems that can be solved in one sentence.

The dusty Tang Dynasty exterminating team walked in with the 'trophies', and the black-armored guards quietly left the scene very wisely.

As soon as he entered the door, a certain idiot with a loud voice complained about his bitterness to Zhao An, with a tearful appearance as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Boss Zhao! I miss you so much!"

"One day is like three autumns. I haven't seen you for a week! It's been decades!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooothat" that shitty Tang Ritian is daring to call me an idiot

Mr. Xiong came to Zhao An's side, happily narrated his glorious deeds, and said with great interest.

"What kind of stinky fish is he, Tang Ritian? Is he worthy of scolding me?"

"With the name of 'Haotian Douluo', which is awesome, I ended up taking off both legs with one claw!"

"Boss Zhao, let me tell you, when I raised my hands and lowered my claws, Tang Ritian's legs were twisted off like twists!"

"In the future, if there is any fighting work, just arrange for me to do it, and I will guarantee that I will kill every single enemy!"

Zhao An stared at Mr. Xiong with dead fish eyes, raised his fingers slightly, and the power of the wind element condensed a wall in front of him and Mr. Xiong, blocking all the spittle and stars from Mr. Xiong.

This bear that came out of the Star Dou Great Forest made Zhao An very helpless.

Bi Ji, Zi Ji, and even Wan Yao Wang should have been abducted in the first place.

Mr. Xiong really has a personality, and I don't know how Ditian has been able to endure it all these years.

Zhao An took a few deep breaths, too lazy to care about like a fool, turned around and asked the loyal female secretary, Miss Longnu.

"Well, is everything over?"

Yan Jie took out five soul bones from the storage soul guide, which were the limbs of Tang Fozu's father and the bone of his fucking 10-year-old right leg, and gently placed the immature Blue Silver Emperor bonsai on the table for Zhao An superior.

"Your Majesty, everything you ordered has been completed."

Yan Jie manipulated the power of the earth to slowly open the sealed coffin of Tang Hao, and the Haotian Douluo, who had been reduced to a human pig, fell to the open space of the Pope's Palace.

"The traitor Tang Hao has been captured. Tang Hao refused to obey the discipline. We had no choice but to strip off the four Haotianzong inherited spirit bones from his body."

"The place where the Blue Silver Emperor's body and her soul bone are located is exactly as you described. This was done by Lei Ting alone."

"As for Tang Hao's son, according to your instructions, he will be handed over to Old Jack of Holy Soul Village to raise him on his behalf."

"Besides, the two seniors Ju and Ghost Douluo's "Liangyi Static Domain" and the powerful strength of Golden Bear Douluo all played a vital role in this mission. "

have a look!What is serious reporting work?

Everything that should be mentioned is not mentioned at all, and what should not be mentioned is not mentioned at all, and the credit for the task is not exclusive.

<divclass="contentadv">A certain silly bear needs to study more. It seems that the books he is reading need to be adjusted.

Zhao An nodded in satisfaction, his black and white eyes turned into a kaleidoscope pattern, and manipulated the power of space to take out two soul bones from the Shenwei space, namely the skull and the torso bone.

Zhao An, the inherited soul bone of the Clear Sky School, was not even interested in taking a look at it. He put the two soul bones and the four inherited soul bones together, and pushed the six high-quality soul bones to Yan Jie's side with his spiritual power.

"Well, this matter was done well. In the following time, I hope you can find a suitable user for these six soul bones and add another Titled Douluo-level combat power to our Wuhun Palace."

"In terms of candidates, let's look for someone from the newly formed Akatsuki Guards. Pick someone who is smarter and can get things done."

The subordinates completed the task, and the due rewards must be given. Zhao An generously gave Yan Jie the place of a Titled Douluo, and also helped her establish her authority in the Dawn Guard.

Of course, apart from being grateful to Yan Jie, the lucky one would also be extremely grateful to Zhao An for the reward.

Zhao An thought for a moment and took out two "technical systems" that he had pondered over the past few days from the soul guide. The inspirations were from the world of death, Byakuya Kuchiki, and the idea of ​​​​spelling back to the world and controlling the resentful spirits.

"Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, you two seniors have made great contributions to this mission, so I will reward you with these two cheat books."

"Here are some of my extended thoughts on the martial souls of you two, I hope you two can gain something."

Yueguan and Guimei took over the experimental records that floated in front of them, and the dense data on them gave them a big headache.

The two of them really wanted to say: "The "Secondary Development of Soul Skills" given not long ago has not been fully studied, and the study is really too hard!" '

However, the things Zhao An gave were all real materials, and outsiders who wanted knowledge that could improve their strength had no chance!

The two level 96 super Douluo put away the few thin pages of paper as if they were treasures. They didn't expect that they would gain so much by following the task and fishing.

If you compare goods, you have to throw them away, and if you compare people, you have to die.

Look at the extremely generous Zhao An, then look at the stingy Chihiro Ji, and even that crazy woman Bibi Dong.

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's loyalty to Zhao An increased by a few percentage points. Although they haven't reached the point of "die-hard loyalty", they are not far away.

"Thank you so much for the gift from Your Majesty the Holy Son!" x2

Zhao An waved his hand, and then told Lei Ting: "Come to my training ground tomorrow, I need you to help me develop new abilities."

Miss Lei Ting, who was still a little lost, regained her composure, and there was light flickering in her blue-purple eyes.

"Yes!"

The Hanhanxiong on the side was not happy, the little girl Earth Dragon, the little girl Lei Jian, and even Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, two soy-sauce bastards, were rewarded, so why didn't he?

Xiong Jun glared at the four bastards who took the credit, and then rubbed his fingers at Zhao An in a villainous manner.

"Boss Zhao! You can't favor one over another! My old bear also wants to reward!"

Zhao An clenched his fists, wanting to punch Mr. Xiong's big face full of flesh, but he guessed that this guy was fine, and his hand hurt for several days instead.

"Here! Here! Here! You can do it too, right?!"

"From today, your pocket money will increase from 400 gold soul coins to 500 gold soul coins."

"Don't you like to fight and bully others? Tomorrow, Yan Jie and Yan Jie will report to the Dawn Guard, and you will be able to train all those people."

Mr. Xiong counted on his fingers for a long time and muttered in a low voice: "That's just a little? It's not enough at all!"

"It's no fun beating others, Boss Zhao, why don't you just give me the little red hair."

(Yan: I f*ck you b*tch! It really took eight lifetimes of bad luck for me to have such an unlucky thing like you.)

Zhao Anqi's breathing was a little disordered, he stood up from the seat, and pointed out the door tremblingly.

"Get lost! Go find Yan yourself, he is willing and I have no objection!"

Hanhan Xiong's dark golden eyes lit up, and he said meanly: "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! Little Red Hair, I'm here to find you!"

Not long after this fool was so proud, he immediately changed his face to a greedy one.

"Boss Zhao, I'm not the same as before, I'm smarter now."

"You took a lot of soul bones from me, and those are billions, tens of billions of gold soul coins! Are you too unkind?"

Zhao An: "Get lost!"

Xiong Jun: "Boss Zhao, you will regret it! Don't blame me for being cruel to Xiao Hongmao!"

Zhao An: "Shut up! I am the Holy Son!"

Door: 'Boom——! ! '

……

After the absurd farce was over, Zhao An put away the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, picked up the Blue Silver Emperor bonsai and played with it for a while, walked leisurely to Tang Hao's side, knelt down and asked.

"Yesterday is the result of today, Haotian Douluo, have you ever regretted it?"

Tang Hao struggled to open one eye, staring at Zhao An's face with incomparable resentment, as if he wanted to keep this face in his heart, and would never let him go even if he was a ghost after death.

"Heh, you are what they call the 'Holy Son of the Spirit Hall'? A little baby with no hair yet, this Spirit Hall is getting worse and worse!"

"Regret? I just regret that I didn't kill all five titled Douluo in your Spirit Hall that day! I didn't hide well and was found by you bastard!"

Tang Hao summoned up all his remaining energy and wanted to rush over and bite Zhao An's leg, but Zhao An kicked him over with one kick.

"That's it? Then your wife, Blue Silver Emperor, I will accept it without hesitation."

"Oh, by the way, after half a month, Spirit Hall will officially declare war on the Haotianzong. I will help you live until then, and let you witness with your own eyes that everything you care about is destroyed by me!"

Motivated by the spiritual power of the Shenyuan Realm, the body of the Ten Fist Sword of Soul Special Attack appeared in Zhao An's hands.

The stone sword penetrated Tang Hao's chest, pinning him to the ground.

Tang Hao's proud Clear Sky Hammer martial soul was sealed by Zhao An with ten fist swords, and the nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, also belonged to Zhao An.

Having lost his martial soul and his soul power cultivation, Tang Hao could no longer hold on. He let out a painful scream and passed out.

Without the blessing of soul power, Tang Hao's appearance quickly aged, and he looked like an old man in his forties.

"Come here, go and give this 'Haotian Douluo' the best treatment, at least let him live for half a month!"

……

Back in his own room in the Qianjia mansion, Zhao An took out the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone, feeling the rich life attribute on it.

"It's really good. After absorbing this soul bone, the immortal body can achieve (extreme life), but the yang attribute comparable to the cells between the columns should be no problem?"

Zhao An no longer hesitated, and imprinted the blue-gold soul bone towards his right leg!

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