svetikya Chapter 75 Post-War
Chapter 75 Post-War
Chapter 75 Post-War
At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the guests varied.
Judging from the battle just now, this White Horse Silver Spear fighter probably has the soul power of a Soul Venerable, but he already has the combat power of a Soul King, which is really exaggerated.
Dugu Bo then smiled and said, "Brother Yang, congratulations! Your grandson is quite capable."
Ning Fengzhi, who was standing to the side, also spoke up: "Congratulations, Clan Chief Yang. Your grandson is incredibly strong. The Breaking Clan has a worthy successor."
On the scene, Hu Yanzhen's face was ashen, and the faces of the people from the Spirit Hall were also not good.
Xue Qinghe was secretly calculating how long it would take him to defeat Yang Podi if he were to face him.
After Yang Podi left the arena, he followed his parents directly to the office where they had met last time.
Jackson, the person in charge, seemed very happy: "Congratulations to Mr. Yang on his victory. I didn't expect Mr. Yang to have such strong strength at such a young age."
This time, it was Yang Zhentian who spoke first: "Mr. Jackson, please excuse the child's ignorance. I hope you can be more tolerant."
Jackson seemed to recognize Yang Zhentian: "Mr. Yang, I really want to thank your son this time. This match set a new record for the highest viewership and the highest betting volume in recent years. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate again."
After Jackson finished speaking, he handed six Gold Soul Coin cards to Yang Podi. This was obviously what Yang Podi had won from betting 560 million gold coins. According to the odds, it was close to 3000 million gold soul coins, which might even be more than the assets of the Podi clan. Jackson gave him six Gold Soul Coin cards worth 500 million each as a bonus for his win.
Even for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which is known for its immense wealth, this is probably not a small sum. Judging from how happy Jackson is, the Heaven Dou City Great Soul Arena has likely made a fortune this time.
After receiving the Gold Soul Coin Card, Yang Podi left with his parents.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Podi and his two companions arrived at a private room. Inside the room were three people: his grandfather Yang Wudi, his maternal grandfather Niu Gao, and the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo. All three seemed to be quite happy.
"Po Di, you did a great job today. You are worthy of being a member of the Po clan. You have brought honor to our Po clan."
Grandpa Niu Gao immediately chimed in, "Po Di, you did a really good job today. You vented my anger. You didn't see the look on that grandson Hu Yanzhen's face today."
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Yang Podi thought to himself, "In the entire Douluo Continent, the strongest defensive capabilities are the Diamond Mammoth and the Plate Armored Giant Rhinoceros. No wonder my grandfather is so happy today; he probably gave Huyan Zhen a good beating."
Dugu Bo, standing to the side, quietly ate his melon seeds: This kid was called a devil by his granddaughter, shouldn't he find some time to teach him a lesson? To avenge his granddaughter...
After some conversation, Yang Podi returned to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy with his parents and teammates.
Back in the dormitory, his mother, Niu Jinfeng, couldn't help but ask, "Son, how did you come to know that Jackson? Don't associate with people like that for a few gold coins in the future."
Yang Podi asked curiously, "Dad, Mom, how do you know Jackson?"
"Po Di, our Po Clan is most famous for alchemy. The Soul Arena sees a large number of battles every day, and many people get injured. They are one of our Po Clan's major clients, so we've had quite a few dealings with them."
"By the way, how many gold soul coins did he give you just now? Was it your reward for participating in this Soul Battle?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Podi immediately became alert: "Dad, it's not much, it's just that I've been going to the Soul Battle a lot lately, and I always bet a little bit on myself to win."
"Break the enemy. Our Breaking Clan has accumulated some wealth over the years through alchemy. From now on, don't try to make money like that. Just tell us if you need money."
His mother, Niu Jinfeng, was a little curious: "Son, there seemed to be quite a few cards just now. How much money did they give you this time?"
"Mom, it's really not much, just a little bit."
As the saying goes, no one knows a son better than his mother. When Niu Jinfeng heard Yang Podi say this, she became serious: "Son, tell me honestly, how many gold soul coins did you have just now?"
Yang Podi, seeing there was no way to avoid it, said: "Mom, it's really not much, only 3000 million."
Niu Jinfeng nodded while sipping her tea: "It's not much, just 3000 million."
Then came a scream: "What did you say? 3000 million? Confess, how did you get so many gold soul coins?"
Looking at the stares of my parents, I knew they were ready to lecture me if I didn't explain things clearly.
Left with no other choice, Yang Podi had to reveal all about his betting activities.
After some friendly negotiation, the parents each took 1000 million gold soul coins and left happily, claiming they were keeping them for their son, leaving Yang Podi speechless with frustration.
Back at his residence, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe seemed to be reflecting on the battle alone: "Serpent Spear, what do you think of Yang Podi's strength now?"
Serpent Spear Douluo seemed a little embarrassed: "Young Master, I didn't expect Yang Podi to be so strong. According to my estimation, he probably has the combat power of a Soul King."
"What techniques did he use in the Soul Arena? In particular, what was that thing that shot out from his Soul-Shattering Spear?"
"Young Master, that's a spear aura. Normally, only a Soul Saint-level spear master can wield it, and the requirements are even higher."
"How do you think his skills compare to mine?"
"Of course the young master is stronger. The young master's martial spirit and soul power both overwhelm him."
Xue Qinghe thought for a long time before finally speaking: "Continue to monitor Yang Podi's movements and report to me at any time."
Meanwhile, on the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's carriage, Ning Fengzhi began to ask Sword Douluo, "Uncle Sword, I didn't expect Yang Podi to be so powerful. He actually won with just one soul skill."
Sword Douluo did not answer his question, but thought for a while before speaking: "Feng Zhi, Yang Podi's strength is probably much stronger than what we saw today. He only used one soul skill from beginning to end, and he could even win without using any soul skills."
"Moreover, I sensed sword intent in his Soul-Shattering Spear, so he might be a master swordsman."
"Uncle Jian, how is this possible?"
"Nothing is impossible. The blade of the Soul-Breaking Spear is four feet long, so it can be used as a sword. Moreover, he didn't even get injured from beginning to end in this battle, which shows that his strength is even greater than we have seen."
Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment: "It seems that the Po clan should not be underestimated in the future, but it's a pity that we can't win them over."
Ning Fengzhi seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Ning Rongrong, who was playing alone beside him: "Rongrong, I'll take you to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy more often in the future, and let you get to know that handsome boy from today's Soul Battle, how about that?"
Before Ning Rongrong could even speak, Sword Douluo's expression changed drastically: "Feng Zhi, I don't approve of what you're doing."
"Uncle Jian, you're overthinking it. It's just about letting them communicate; at least they shouldn't become enemies."
Ning Rongrong also chimed in, "Dad, don't worry, I'll go find them to play next time I go to Tiandou Imperial City Academy."
(End of this chapter)