Chapter 35 Tricking the Little Golden Retriever, Getting Beaten Up by the Teacher Again.
Jiang Nian, holding an umbrella, slowly walked towards Wang Feifei, lowering his head and extending his hand.
The blue-haired girl was slightly taken aback, a ripple stirring in her heart.
As expected of a genius, even his temperament was so good.
Even after easily defeating them, he didn't mock them. Thinking about what they had just done, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Wang Feifei extended her hand, a hint of gratitude in her eyes.
Then, her hand was slapped away.
She looked up in bewilderment, meeting his cold eyes.
"What are you doing?!"
"Give me the money!"
Jiang Nian urged.
These 20,000 gold soul coins were no small sum; it usually took a long time to save them up.
Wang Feifei's lips twitched slightly, feeling a bit choked up.
Helpless, she obediently gave the gold soul coins to Jiang Nian.
Then, watching his departing figure, her pretty face flushed.
Just now I thought...
"Um... there's still a little over a thousand left..."
Jiang Nian waved his hand, saying calmly, "I don't want it anymore."
After saying that, his figure gradually disappeared.
When the onlookers calmed down, they realized that this student from the Earth-level class was actually so powerful!
That was a team of Soul Masters!
They even had to have their teacher personally step in and use a ten-thousand-year Soul Skill to fight against them!
Terrifying! Terrifying!
"My god... who exactly is this guy..."
Zhao Bai's lips twitched, thinking about the pretty girl with pigtails who had bet 30,000 gold soul coins earlier, and he suddenly felt a headache coming on.
However, compared to that, he was still curious about Jiang Nian's identity.
If he could get to know him and participate in more competitions like this at the academy...
"Forget it, with such a martial soul... there must be someone behind him." ...
Jiang Nian looked at Jin Yue'er beside him, whose face was full of excitement, her two pigtails swaying happily.
"Little Jiang, guess how much money I made today?"
The girl put her hands behind her back, revealing rows of white teeth, looking playful and cute.
"Hmm? What did you make?" Jiang Nian asked, puzzled.
Jin Yue'er giggled and clung to his arm, mysteriously saying, "Just now, a fat guy set up a betting pool, and I was so angry that I bet 30,000 gold soul coins on you!"
"Odds of 2.5! We can go collect 75,000 gold soul coins now!"
Jiang Nian's lips twitched, and he opened his mouth but then closed it again.
He had worked so hard to fight, only to find that his little sister Yue'er could casually throw away her money.
He hated rich people!
"Hehe... you can have all the money you won, I only need the principal~"
"Congratulations on Little Jiang's great victory!"
Hmm?
That's perfect.
Sorry, he loves rich people the most!
Jiang Nian's lips curled up, and he followed Jin Yue'er to the Tianyun Chamber of Commerce to collect the gold soul coins.
Not long after, the two walked out of the Chamber of Commerce in high spirits and bumped into Little Golden Hair, who had come to watch the excitement.
"Phew~ You guys really are here..."
Qian Renxue trotted up to him, looking at Jiang Nian with complicated eyes.
She knew everything.
One person could fight seven Soul Masters!
And he said he was weak!
What a liar!
"Such an interesting thing, and you two didn't even call me?"
"Have our friendship cooled down!"
Hearing the little golden-haired boy's complaint, Jiang Nian smiled: "Seven Soul Masters are nothing. If Xiaoxue had come, wouldn't she have been dealt with in no time?"
"Then what's the point of fighting?"
Qian Renxue felt much better instantly, her lips curling up and her chest puffing out.
"That...that's right!"
"This young lady disdains fighting with others!"
"However..."
Jiang Nian stepped forward and poked her cheek, chuckling, "I'll call you to help next time we challenge a Soul Sect!"
"The three of us are the Condor Heroes!"
Qian Renxue didn't understand what it meant, but she felt quite proud.
Her inner dissatisfaction vanished.
"Okay, okay! You must call me then!"
Jiang Nian nodded, readily agreeing.
Jin Yue'er, following behind the two, was also pondering the meaning of "Condor Heroes."
"A couple is two people, but we're three!"
"What else is there?"
The girl with pigtails blinked, silently falling into deep thought ...
The Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong listened to Hongye's words, her eyebrows slightly raised, a smile appearing on her face.
"Hmph~ As this Pope's disciple, this level of strength is acceptable."
"However, you said he can also control the earth element?"
Hongye respectfully lowered her head, very confidently saying, "Yes."
Bibi Dong spread her fingers, secretly thinking to herself.
Wind, water, thunder, fire, earth... a weapon spirit can actually control so many elements, then can he control others?!
Thinking this, Bibi Dong closed her eyes and waved Hongye away.
When the solemn hall quieted down, a slight smile curved her lips.
"Xiao Nian, you've truly surprised your teacher again..."
The next day.
Jiang Nian, as usual, came to the Papal Palace to report to Bibi Dong after class.
The woman on the high throne slowly stood up, placed her scepter aside, and a dazzling dagger appeared in her hand.
"Xiao Nian, pull out the umbrella."
Whoosh!
Bibi Dong instantly appeared in front of him. Jiang Nian's expression hardened, and he raised his hand to block her attack. The two were engaged in fierce combat, but for him alone, this kind of battle, where they started fighting without a word, was nothing new.
Soon, the sound of metal clashing echoed from the Papal Palace. The maids standing to the side curiously glanced at the scene, but dared not look directly at it.
Bibi Dong, seeing Jiang Nian's aggressive attack, also adopted a standard defensive stance.
"Sizzle sizzle~"
A chilling aura seeped into the dagger. She sneered, "This trick again?"
Jiang Nian remained silent, focusing solely on channeling his soul power.
His Heavenly Dao Umbrella gradually transformed into an icy blue, its appearance strangely beautiful.
Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she flashed behind Jiang Nian.
The next second.
The dagger collided with the umbrella.
In the blink of an eye, the dagger in Bibi Dong's hand was frozen solid by a thick layer of ice.
"Teacher, you've lost."
Jiang Nian held the umbrella with one hand, tilting his head and revealing a smile.
Instantly.
Several crisp sounds rang out.
The dagger shattered into pieces of ice crystals, falling to the ground and scattering like powder.
Bibi Dong glanced down, then slowly raised her foot.
Bang!
"Damn it! Teacher, I'm so old! Do I still need to use my foot?"
Jiang Nian lay on the ground rubbing his butt, feeling somewhat speechless.
Foot was fine.
But could he please not use his butt?
"It would be best to wear black stockings..."
"What? Do I need to explain my actions to you?"
Bibi Dong smiled, slowly stepping out of the high-heeled jailer's room and kicking him.
"Alright, stop pretending."
"It doesn't hurt as much as before, so stop playing the victim."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian abandoned his plan to stage an accident, patted his backside, and stood up.
The Papal Palace was still quite clean, and he wasn't dirty.
However, Bibi Dong still patted him on the back.
"Little Nian... your teacher has a question for you."
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