Douluo: I am a peerless demigod, and I accept Qian Renxue as my disciple!

Chapter 87 Old Jack

"Master, am I beautiful?"

After Qian Renxue fiddled in the bedroom for an hour, she finally picked out a pretty little skirt.

Su Bai slapped his forehead and looked at the little angel in front of him, feeling a little helpless, but still praised:

"Beautiful, beautiful, our Xiaoxue is the most beautiful."

Hearing the master's praise, Qian Renxue's eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Master, let's go."

Qian Renxue took Su Bai's big hand and said happily.

"Ugh"

He touched Qian Renxue's head and said:

Old Jack limped across the land of Holy Soul Village.

Holy Soul Village.

"I am too old to go and have a look."

Now, all the people in the Holy Soul Village have left due to the influence of Su Bai and Shura God, leaving only Old Jack.

Touching the mark representing the Holy Soul Village, Old Jack felt extremely regretful.

Now, because of his decision, Holy Soul Village has become a ruin.

He regretted why he accepted Tang Hao and his son.

“Villagers, will you come back?”

Because Su Bai didn't want to commit more murders, and the Asura God didn't take these villagers seriously.

He regretted why he had deceived the master from the Spirit Hall and concealed the existence of Tang Hao and his son when he knew the danger was obvious.

……

This is the question in old Jack's heart.

"Let's go!"

The casualty rate in the Holy Soul Village was not high, and most of the villagers were still healthy before escaping from the Holy Soul Village.

He was the only one left in the entire village.

Wandering around every corner of the village, old Jack looked so lonely.

"What a sin! Alas."

As long as they are willing to come back, they can rebuild the Holy Soul Village.

"I heard that Notting City was also destroyed by the master from the Spirit Hall. I don't know if it's true."

This is also the only thought in old Jack's heart.

Looking at the collapsed houses around him, his old eyes revealed a hint of sadness.

As he walked, Old Jack suddenly stopped and looked outside the village.

He saw two figures, one big and one small, walking towards the Holy Soul Village.

The closer he got, the clearer he could see.

A man with extraordinary temperament is holding the hand of an angel-like girl.

"Ho! Ho!"

His throat suddenly became hoarse.

"Old Village Chief Jack, how are you doing these days?"

The man walked forward and asked with a smile.

At the same time, he looked around, sizing up this familiar yet unfamiliar village.

"Master, is this old man the village chief here? Where is the village?"

When the girl heard the master address Old Jack, she began to look around.

When she saw it clearly, her eyes became full of surprise.

"Master, Master, who did this? Why are all the houses here destroyed?"

Old Jack glanced at the girl with a complicated expression, then looked at the smiling man and lowered his already bent waist even more.

"I wonder what important matter has brought you to my Holy Soul Village, sir?"

Su Bai lowered his eyes, glanced at Old Jack casually, and said:
"Old Jack, I thought you were fleeing like the villagers of Holy Soul Village, but I didn't expect..."

Old Jack gave a wry smile.

"At my age, I am almost dead, I have no ties, no children, where can I escape to?"

He raised his head, looked at Su Bai and sighed.

"Besides, Notting City, which is closest to the Holy Soul Village, has been turned into ruins under your divine power..." "Old Jack..."

Su Bai glanced at the old man and said:
"I still can't figure out one thing. Do you really have feelings for the Holy Spirit Village, or are you just pretending?"

"I have lived here all my life, so how can I fake this kind of emotion?"

Old Jack found Su Bai's question puzzling.

He has lived here all his life and dedicated his entire life to the Holy Soul Village. How could he be pretending?

"is it?"

Su Bai glanced at Old Jack with a half-smile.

"Since you really have feelings for the Holy Soul Village, why did you take in Tang Hao and his son? Don't you know that it will bring disaster to the Holy Soul Village?"

"Why do you say that, sir? I am just a commoner, how could I know that they are wanted criminals of the Spirit Hall? How could I know that they would bring disaster to my Holy Spirit Village?"

After hearing this, Qian Renxue finally understood everything.

It turns out that this village was razed by the master.

The murderer of his father has been hiding here.

The old village chief who looks like a good guy is the one who is harboring the wanted criminals of the Spirit Hall.

She said, why did the master bring her to this godforsaken place.

After understanding the whole story, Qian Renxue just looked at Old Jack curiously and didn't have any other thoughts.

Because in her eyes, Old Jack was just an ordinary person without any soul power.

Although she was very angry about harboring Tang Hao, she would not vent her anger on an ordinary old man.

Su Bai patted Old Jack on the shoulder and said:

"Old Jack, before I left, I left a trick on you."

"Now!"

"puff!"

"master!"

Qian Renxue screamed and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

She raised her head and widened her eyes.

"Master, how did you kill him?"

She couldn't understand why her master would kill an ordinary old man.

Is it because he was harboring Tang Hao?

But this crime is not punishable by death!
How could he, an ordinary old man without soul power, know Tang Hao's identity?

Su Bai touched Qian Renxue's head, without any explanation, he just moved his gaze forward.

“What a great place with outstanding people!”

"It's worthy of being called the Holy Soul Village."

"go!"

Then, in Qian Renxue's sight, the surrounding environment began to move unusually.

When they stopped, they returned to the entrance of the village.

Qian Renxue looked up and her eyes widened instantly.

Because the village chief, old Jack, who had just been killed by the master, was standing in front of them intact.

"grown ups."

Old Jack bowed slightly and shouted.

Hearing this familiar voice, Qian Renxue hugged Su Bai's arms tightly and asked in a trembling voice:
"Master, what's going on?"

At this point, Qian Renxue no longer thought that Old Jack was an ordinary old man without soul power.

Su Bai patted her body and said, "Don't be afraid, the master is here."

After comforting Qian Renxue, he looked at Old Jack again.

"Old Jack, there was a Titled Douluo named Dugu Bo who came here."

"At that time, when he returned, there was a Shura power in his body."

"But in addition to Shura's divine power, I also found something interesting and have been keeping it."

As he spoke, Su Bai stretched out a hand, and a trace of light red energy flowed on it.

"This energy doesn't look like Shura, nor does it look like the Heavenly Dao."

"Can you tell me who it belongs to?"

(End of this chapter)