Douluo: A wife is given at the beginning, and the wife is actually Yin

Chapter 17 Coveting my wife? Humph! A hundred thousand year old transformed soul beast is not to be trifled with!

"How dare you two useless brothers covet my wife."

"Then please help me to cool down..."

'...'

"Relieve heat? How?"

How could a holy, noble and elegant woman like Tang Yuehua understand the obscene connotations of Jiang Yin?

"Of course..." Jiang Yin smiled mysteriously.

The eighth soul skill, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Gaze upon the Infinite Void.

[Field skill, releases a void field out of thin air, which lasts for 10 minutes. Everything in this field can be constructed, and the caster is the master of heaven, and cannot attract units 10 levels higher than himself to enter. ]

This place is like a space made of colored glaze, reflecting the scene of the woman swallowing a dragon.

Seeing this presumptuous scene, Tang Yuehua's face turned pale.

This directly blew up her three views of personality.

How could a woman like Tang Yuehua, who embodies elegance to the extreme, massage a man's shoulders like she was a maid?

Suddenly, Tang Yuehua's face turned pale.

The look of despair.

'...'

A few minutes later, a graceful figure walked out from the void and knelt humiliatingly under Jiang Yin's chair, waiting for Jiang Yin to show up.

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao did not interrupt her when they saw her. They just walked up carefully and asked earnestly, "Sister, does His Majesty agree to let us go?"

The beautiful woman's eyes were cold, "The master wants me to be his maid to help him cool down.

As for you cutting off one of your arms and leaving behind your soul bones, I can let you live."

"Ah!" Tang Hao was struck by lightning. Not only did he fail to get someone else's hundred thousand year soul beast, but he also lost its soul bone?

"No, he can tell the future. How does he know that we have soul bones?"

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he suddenly shut up, almost forgetting that Jiang Yin had the special ability of prophecy!
Tang Xiao noticed that Tang Yuehua's expression was not right.

He pushed Tang Hao away and said with concern, "Yuehua, you have been wronged."

When Jiang Yin showed up, Yuehua knelt on her knees in front of him, rubbing his shoulders and pinching his legs, just like a humble maid.

As for the two brothers of Haotian Double Hammer, they aimed their arms super accurately, "Ahhhh!"

With a roar, he removed his arm, dug out his soul bone and presented it to Jiang Yin to beg for mercy.

'...'

On the other side of Holy Soul Village.

Platinum Bishop Salas fled in disgrace, looking around every two steps and turning back every three steps.

"Where is the soul master who previously sent Sothoth and the others to besiege that guy's residence?"

"Did you succeed?"

A greedy and lustful old man like Sarath would certainly not let go of Jiang Yin's beautiful wife before executing his plan.

"Bishop Platinum, we can't get in touch with him. Let's retreat."

"I just don't believe it, could this guy's wife be a Titled Douluo?
Humph," Sarath gritted his teeth and bared them viciously.

What happened today must be reported to the Spirit Hall headquarters.

'...'

Not far away, blue silver grass was growing vigorously all over the mountains, and several Soul Saints were strangled to death.

All the cartilage in his body was broken and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

The group is destroyed.

Ah Yin has always had a gentle personality, but the Spirit Hall is relentless in pursuing him, so he can only attack with thunder and lightning.

“You are...!” Even if he were killed, the Soul Saint would never have imagined that there was a dragon and crouching tiger lurking in the small Holy Soul Village.

"Blue silver field."

Ah Yin's whole body glowed softly, like a goddess of the moon descending from the clear sky. Her eyes turned a deep blue as she looked down at the soul master at her feet.

See this.

The pupils of the Soul Saint of the Spirit Hall suddenly widened, as if he had seen something shocking.

"You're not dead!"

"So you escaped here..."

"You are the Blue Silver Emperor."

"Quickly inform Bishop Sarath."

Ah Yin, who was recognized, did not hide his feelings and rushed forward boldly.

The blue silver grass that filled the sky and ground burst the body of the Soul Saint.

'...'

"Bishop Sarath! Retreat," the only remaining Golden Roc Soul Douluo kept urging.

"I didn't expect it, hahahaha, I didn't expect that woman to be the 100,000-year soul beast we have been looking for for a long time, the Blue Silver Emperor."

Salas laughed wildly. If he reported this to Pope Qianxunji, it would be another great achievement.

Moreover, he could take advantage of the situation to win over all the main forces of the Titled Douluo in the Pope's Palace.

revenge?

Isn't that easy?
'...'

As Sarath was laughing crazily, a cold voice interrupted him.

"What is so happy about, Bishop?"

"Of course it's revenge... Hey! Your Majesty," Bishop Salas was speechless for a moment and almost bit his tongue off while speaking.

"Revenge?"

Jiang Yin teased the other person with a smile.

"No, no, no, Your Majesty, I meant revenge on the Upper Three Sects.

Take revenge on the three previous sects.

Your Majesty, why did you come out?"

Bishop Salas's wretched old face turned fawning.

Jiang Yin has a thorough understanding of all the characters and developments of Douluo Continent.

He knew exactly what Bishop Salas was.

This wretched old man has done many things in the ring, molesting female referees. He is not a good guy.

Tang Yuehua kept his identity secret.

What about Sarath?

Are you really letting him go?

Unless Jiang Yin lacks wisdom.

"Your Majesty, you said you would let me go. You said... you!"

The next second, Sarath turned into ice, accompanied by bursts of wailing, and his flesh and blood completely turned into ice crystal dust.

Seeing this, Jinpeng Soul Douluo was tough and committed suicide on the spot.

Jiang Yin glanced at Jin Peng Soul Douluo's body with disappointment, feeling cold and frightened.

'...'

Yuexuan.

"That guy is so scary. He defeated a Contra with just one simple punch.

His physical strength is not inferior to the impact force of the Clear Sky Hammer.

If Yuehua hadn't appeared, I really couldn't believe what would have happened to us," Tang Hao, supported by Tang Xiao, covered his heavy chest and exhaled cold air.

The two brothers may no longer be able to swing their favorite sledgehammer.

"Yuehua, why are you so depressed all the way?"

The two brothers saw the clue.

But due to his injuries, he had no time to care about Tang Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua showed a trace of resentment in her eyes, and secretly said in her heart: "If you, with your elegant and respected status, were to massage others' shoulders and serve as maids, would you be willing?"

"Yuehua, you really don't know which crown prince came here?"

'...'

"Brother, I have said many times that Mr. Jiang only came to work at Yuexuan voluntarily. I know nothing about his background."

"Is he really a Titled Douluo?"

'...'

In today's Douluo Continent, a Titled Douluo is a rare species.

The so-called upper three sects.

It is because of the deterrence of Titled Douluo within the sect that it can stand firm.

The more Titled Douluo one has, the stronger the force is.

"Need I say more? Moreover, he is not just an ordinary Titled Douluo.

My brother and I couldn't even force the other party to be stronger with our double hammers!" Tang Hao thought of the previous scene and began to sweat.

"Then doesn't that mean he is the youngest Titled Douluo in the entire continent?!"

Tang Yuehua's expression changed slightly.

If such a person were to take charge of Yuexuan...would he still need to worry about forces like the Spirit Hall?
Tang Xiao nodded without question.

At this moment, the Titled Douluo of Haotian Sect disappeared, and the status of the top three sects was no longer secure.

If we can attract a Title Douluo to take charge, the value is self-evident.

Moreover, this person is also skilled in forging, which is even more rare.

"Yuehua, you must fight for this Lord."

Tang Xiao rubbed his chin and said meaningfully, "It not only concerns your Yuexuan, but also the rise and fall of our Haotian Sect."

'...'

Tang Yuehua hesitated, and she could still feel the humiliation all over her body.

"No way."

Tang Yuehua was very resistant.

"Why not? Yuehua, don't you remember which Lord voted you as the most beautiful person in the world?"

"This means that you are admired by some His Majesty..."

"There's a chance, Yuehua."

Tang Xiao's eyes were firm.

After all, everyone likes a pure goddess to dress him like a maid.

(End of this chapter)