Douluo: Shocked, the Most Beautiful Bride Qian Renxue!

The other lackeys joined in the jeering:

"Then I'm your second grandpa!"

"I'm your third grandpa!"

"And me, I'm your fourth grandpa!"

"..."

One of the lackeys, nicknamed Monkey, walked up to Li Jiutian first and tugged at his collar, saying:

"Are you deaf, kid? My boss is talking to you. Why aren't you kneeling down to call us grandpa yet?"

"Are you talking to me?"

Li Jiutian's expression turned cold, and he immediately kicked the lackey, sending him flying several hundred meters away.

"Pfft!"

"You... you actually!"

Before Monkey could finish his sentence, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and passed out.

One of the lackeys, terrified, ran over to Monkey first and placed a hand under his nose, exclaiming in horror:

"B-boss, Monkey isn't breathing!"

After saying this, the lackey panicked and ran away!

"What? Monkey, he..."

Wang Dafa was so panicked and flustered that he stood frozen in place.

When the other lackeys heard that Monkey was dead, they all scrambled away in terror, vanishing in a flash.

"Boss Wang, aren't you very tough? Why have you pissed your pants?"

A wicked smile flashed across the corner of Li Jiutian's mouth as he slowly walked toward him.

Monkey's family has some influence in Spirit City. What kind of background does this Li Jiutian have to kill someone just like that? Wang Dafa thought, his crotch already soaked.

"I'm talking to you."

Seeing Wang Dafa lost in thought, Li Jiutian lightly slapped him across the face a few times.

"Brother Tian, no, Grandpa Tian, I shouldn't have offended you. Please, spare me!"

Wang Dafa suddenly knelt down and began kowtowing violently, his forehead covered in blood within moments.

"Didn't you want to duel me? Don't disappoint me now!"

"You even dared to make me call you grandpa. Do you know who I am?"

"A rotten seed like you won't be anything good when you grow up. I might as well contribute to society and slaughter you early!"

Looking at Wang Dafa kneeling on the ground, Li Jiutian kicked him aside with disdain.

After all, Wang Dafa was only a six-year-old child; having someone killed so casually right in front of him was too much of a shock.

He knew he had hit a wall today and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Just then, Wang Dafa thought of another way.

"Li... Li Jiutian, if you kill me, you won't live either!"

"You should know the Platinum Bishop of Spirit Hall, right? He and my dad are good buddies!"

"And as soon as I graduate, I'll be the Platinum Bishop's disciple!"

"As long as you let me go, I'll pretend today's events never happened!"

Wang Dafa forced himself to stand up despite his fear and threatened him.

"The Platinum Bishop? Sorry, he has no status in my eyes!"

"I'll count to three. If you don't make a move by then, I'll slaughter you first!"

"3!"

"2!"

Just as Li Jiutian was about to count to 1, Wang Dafa could no longer endure the terror.

"Kid, do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

A spirit ring descended upon Wang Dafa—it was a hundred-year spirit ring, and his martial spirit was a spiked club.

"First spirit skill, Strength Enhancement!"

"Kid, I'm going to smash your head in!"

Seeing no way out, Wang Dafa chose to gamble everything, charging toward Li Jiutian with his spiked club in hand.

"Is that it?"

Li Jiutian found it rather boring and caught the club with his bare hands.

"How is this possible? My strike has at least 500 pounds of force!"

Wang Dafa said in shock.

"Remember this in your next life: there are people you simply cannot afford to provoke!"

Li Jiutian's left fist was enveloped in golden spirit power, and with a single punch, he pierced through Wang Dafa's heart.

"You... who exactly are you!"

Before Wang Dafa could finish his sentence, he breathed his last in unwillingness.

"You're courting death, daring to bring up the Platinum Bishop to me!"

"That greedy and lecherous old thing is nothing but a tumor on Spirit Hall; sooner or later, I'll slaughter him!"

Li Jiutian looked at Wang Dafa's corpse as if he were looking at a stray dog by the side of the road, then turned and walked away.

In his eyes, the lives of these people were as lowly as ants, worthless.

Li Jiutian hadn't originally intended to kill him, but who told Wang Dafa to keep courting death time and time again?

"Xiaoxuan, let's go. That bunch of troublesome flies has already been dealt with by me!"

Li Jiutian returned to the cafeteria and said calmly.

"Brother, your left arm is injured!"

Seeing Li Jiutian's blood-stained left arm, Luo Zixuan's eyes were filled with worry.

"Silly girl, this is just the blood of a stray dog from the roadside that accidentally splashed onto my arm."

"Let's go, I need to hurry back to the dormitory to take a shower and change my clothes!"

Li Jiutian smiled slightly and led her toward the dormitory.

"Brother, what about those people who were looking for trouble with you?"

After returning to the dormitory, Luo Zixuan asked.

"Them? They've already deeply realized their mistakes and transferred schools."

Li Jiutian gave a perfunctory reply, then finished his shower and changed into a clean student uniform.

Wang Dafa's other lackeys were currently in the principal's office, recounting what had happened in the small woods.

"Hmm, I am aware of the situation. This matter will be investigated thoroughly; you all should head back first!"

The principal didn't take the matter to heart at all and then turned and walked out.

"Principal, that Li Jiutian killed someone! And he killed two people!"

A lackey nicknamed Fat Pig shouted, but the principal ignored him.

Let alone killing two people, even if he had killed two hundred, the principal wouldn't dare to say a single word against Li Jiutian.

Long before Li Jiutian enrolled, an envoy from Spirit Hall had informed the principal of his true identity!

A top-tier divine spirit, the Eight-Winged Angel, with innate full spirit power at level 20—and most importantly, Li Jiutian was a disciple of Qian Daoliu!

Compared to Li Jiutian, the backgrounds of the two dead children weren't even fit to carry his shoes!

Half a month later.

This incident didn't even stir up a ripple in Spirit Hall Primary Academy.

From then on, Li Jiutian was revered as the uncrowned king of the academy, and no one dared to provoke him again.

As for his mysterious background, the students discussed it in secret.

Watching Li Jiutian and the girl pass by, several female students gathered together to gossip, whispering:

"I heard he killed that troublemaker Wang Dafa, yet the school hasn't made any statement about it."

"Could he be the future successor of Spirit Hall?"

"I've never heard the name Li Jiutian in Spirit Hall before. Could he be the illegitimate son of the former Pontiff, Qian Xunji?"

"..."

Upon hearing these voices, Li Jiutian could only shake his head helplessly, sighing that whether on Blue Star or in Douluo Continent, girls were always so gossipy.

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Spirit City.

Six years later.

"Xiaoxuan, our spirit power has reached a bottleneck now. Let's return to the Elder Hall to see my master, and then have him take us to hunt spirit beasts."

On the main street, a very handsome man said to the woman beside him.

"Mm!"

The young woman gave a slight nod.

The rate at which people turned their heads to look at these two walking down the street was a solid 101%; they were none other than Li Jiutian and Luo Zixuan.

After six years of training, Li Jiutian's spirit power had risen to level 39, while Luo Zixuan's had reached level 29. Their appearances had also undergone earth-shattering changes.

Li Jiutian had grown to 178cm, his skin becoming even fairer. That pair of golden eyes seemed capable of peering through past and present lives; when he smiled, they were like crescent moons, and when he was solemn, they were like cold stars.

His nose was straight and bridge-like, his lips a vibrant crimson. When he chuckled, it was like a feather drifting down, sweet as sugar, yet when he was silent, he was as cold as ice. The contours of his profile were sharp as if carved by a blade, distinct yet retaining a certain softness. Who wouldn't be moved by such a man?

Luo Zixuan's changes were also immense. Her height had reached 165cm, and the inferiority she once felt had long since vanished. In its place, she was now filled with a queen-like confidence that was utterly captivating.

One could see her long, raven-black hair draped loosely behind her. Her eyes were clear and bright, her flawless, fair skin flushed with a faint rosy hue, and her thin, red lips were as delicate and succulent as rose petals.

Who would have thought that such a celestial beauty had come from a remote, tiny village?

Inside the main hall of the Elder Hall.

"Master, I have returned!"

Li Jiutian spoke first.

"It seems your spirit power has improved quite a bit over these years. And who is this young girl?"

Qian Daoliu nodded in satisfaction before looking at the girl, whose temperament was in no way inferior to Qian Renxue's, and asked with a hint of confusion.

"Master, her name is Luo Zixuan. She is a friend I made at the Spirit Hall Primary Academy. Her spirit is the Jade Scepter; her future achievements will surely surpass the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda!"

"Xiaoxuan, this is my master, Qian Daoliu. He is a level 99 peerless Douluo and the Great Elder of the Elder Hall!"

Li Jiutian introduced them.

"Greetings, Great Elder!"