"What?!"
Sunlight streamed into Wuhun City.
Inside the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong's voice, filled with shock and anger, echoed through the hall.
"Grand Elder, haven't you gone too far?!"
"My son's marriage, you should at least discuss it with me beforehand, right?!"
"This is the second time! I know nothing!"
Inside the hall.
Bibi Dong, with her scepter in hand and crown on her head, abruptly rose from the Papal throne.
Standing on the high platform,
her delicate body heaved, her breathing quickened, and her phoenix eyes held anger.
She stared intently at Qian Daoliu, who had returned from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
This was hardly good news!
It was infuriating!
"…"
Qian Daoliu looked at the Pope above, his face devoid of joy or sorrow.
He stood upright with his hands behind his back.
He and Bibi Dong had never liked each other, so why would he discuss such a matter in advance?
But he was indeed in the wrong.
He nodded slightly: "It was indeed my oversight. I will pay attention next time."
"There's a next time?!"
Bibi Dong shouted in annoyance.
"Qian Daoliu! I'm telling you, I am not a tool for your Qian family to produce offspring!"
"I didn't treat Xiaojue as a tool!"
Qian Daoliu frowned.
He explained:
"As the Pope, you should understand the significance of marrying the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"For our Spirit Hall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."
"Bullshit advantages!"
Bibi Dong gritted her silver teeth and cursed.
"Spirit Hall needs this kind of benefit, but it certainly doesn't necessarily need !"
"Xiaojue, as the future Pope, will understand."
Qian Daoliu believed this.
Perhaps Qian Renjue was still a bit naive now, but he would change in the future.
To rule the world, one needs more than just gentle means.
"…"
Bibi Dong clenched her scepter, gritting her teeth in silence.
She hoped that Jue would not become like that, but facing reality made her confused.
In her position, she had to fulfill her duties and responsibilities.
Over the years, she had deeply understood this.
Sitting in this position.
She even had a new understanding of the things that had happened in the past.
She was indeed wrong
Maybe Jue would indeed change, who knew?
"Spirit Hall has more than just these enemies on the continent. This is the preparation that should be made."
Qian Daoliu continued.
Bibi Dong frowned, and after a little thought, she remembered the great defeat of that year.
In recent years, Spirit Hall had indeed been very negligent towards overseas affairs.
Even forbidding Soul Masters from easily going to sea.
"It is indeed necessary to prepare for a rainy day, but even so, Grand Elder should have discussed it with me first."
"He is, after all, my flesh and blood…"
Bibi Dong calmed down. Now that things had come to this, she couldn't change it.
"Of course, I know that."
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.
Then he turned around, intending to leave
"Therefore, I will trouble Your Majesty the Pope to tell Xiaojue about this matter."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Qian Daoliu turned into a golden stream of light and quickly left.
Bibi Dong's face instantly turned ugly, and she burst out cursing.
"Qian Daoliu!"
"You old, immortal bastard!!!"
"…"
Qian Daoliu listened to the lingering sound, his face filled with admiration and solemnity.
"Exceeded level ninety-five?
"I don't know if the faint divine power filled with malice on her body is a blessing or a curse…"
The golden stream of light flew up to the top of the mountain.
The sound waves in the Papal Palace gradually subsided, leaving only Bibi Dong's heavy breathing.
"Damn it, I have to clean up the mess!"
Bibi Dong sat on the throne indignantly.
Her face was flushed with anger, and the desk in front of her was about to crack.
Thinking that Jue would be taken away, she felt very uncomfortable.
She couldn't help but pinch her brow, feeling a headache.
"Your Majesty…"
Ling Yuan stepped into the hall, calling out softly.
Looking at Bibi Dong, her eyes were filled with admiration and a bit of fear.
That was the Grand Elder, a Peerless Douluo!
The Pope dared to scold him like that; she was terrified listening outside.
The Pope was indeed the Pope…
Bibi Dong lowered her eyes to look at Ling Yuan, her face showing undisguised disgust, as if thinking of something.
She ordered coldly:
"In the future, there's no need to tell me when Jue goes to Notting City to play."
"Your subordinate understands."
Ling Yuan Douluo bowed in response, tentatively asking:
"What about Tang Hao and his son?"
"Leave them be for now. Let Jue play if he wants to. If they dare to fight back, inform me!"
"I will personally crush them!"
The killing intent in Bibi Dong's words was undisguised.
From the day Tang Hao swung his hammer at Qian Renjue, Tang Hao had already been on her must-kill list.
"Yes!"
Ling Yuan Douluo lowered her head and agreed.
After speaking.
Bibi Dong couldn't help but rub her forehead again, feeling a headache when she thought of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
"Send someone to contact Salas and have him return to report for duty."
"Your subordinate obeys."
Ling Yuan Douluo naturally understood
Calling back the person in charge of the Spirit Hall in Tiandou City meant there were instructions to give.
After all, she had also heard.
The Grand Elder had found another marriage for their Holy Son.
"Alas~ How should I tell Jue?"
Ling Yuan left.
Bibi Dong couldn't help but sigh.
"Speaking of… Is there some kind of movement on Seagod Island recently?"
"It seems I really have to take it slow and hit it right on the first try."
…
In the small courtyard.
Qian Renxue was cultivating in the master bedroom.
And Qian Renjue was in Hu Liena's room.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he withdrew his spirit and slowly opened his eyes.
Feeling the full softness pressed tightly against his back,
he couldn't help but complain: "A Yin, can't you stay still for a while?"
"Master, I am also cultivating…"
A Yin hugged Qian Renjue tightly, her tongue touching his ear, breathing warm air.
Spreading out below was the Blue Silver Domain.
The Blue Silver Emperor's branches around her were swaying.
Absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.
"You don't need to be so close to cultivate, right? And there's no need to move your hands randomly…"
Qian Renjue grabbed the soft hand on his abdomen.
His dantian was a little hot, making him feel swollen and uncomfortable.
"I know."
A Yin immediately withdrew her hand but fueled the flames behind him.
Qian Renjue's eyebrows twitched.
Where did she learn these skills of massaging with alpine green grass milk?
Looking around for a moment,
looking at the comic book placed next to the bed, Qian Renjue frowned.
Helplessly said:
"Stop rubbing, go back after sucking the blood."
"Yes~"
A Yin's delicate, soft voice came.
His neck was immediately smeared with moisture.
A little blood was drawn and sucked away by A Yin, and Pudding licked it clean.
Turning into a blood line, it disappeared into Qian Renjue's arms.
"Huff~"
Qian Renjue breathed a long sigh.
His back was warm, as if there was still a soft roundness rolling there.
"Senior brother, senior brother?"
Outside.
Hu Liena ran quickly towards the room with a look of loss and sadness on her face.
She came with Bibi Dong's mission.
Just walking into the room.
Seeing the comic book in Qian Renjue's hand, her loss disappeared and her face flushed red.
"Nana?"
Qian Renjue looked up.
Hu Liena couldn't help but scream.
"Ah——!"
"Senior brother, quickly return that book to me, this, this is what I use for cultivation…"
Hu Liena hurriedly pounced over.
Snatching the book and stuffing it into the quilt, she hugged it tightly.
"Heh, as expected."
Qian Renjue looked at the girl in front of him and twitched his lips.
It seemed that A Yin did learn it from that.
Qian Renjue had also heard about the charm training Hu Liena was going to do.
He didn't dwell on this point.
"Nana, why did you come back so early?"
"It's teacher… No, it's that Nana has something to tell senior brother…"
Hu Liena breathed a sigh of relief, a little incoherent.
She hurriedly repeated to Qian Renjue what Bibi Dong had taught her.
She accidentally heard the conversation between the Pope and the Grand Elder.
Learned about the crimes Qian Daoliu had committed.
"What did you say?!"
Qian Renjue widened his eyes.
"How could Grandpa do this without asking for my opinion first!"
"Jue, what's wrong?"
Crack!
Qian Renxue pushed the door open, frowning as she looked at the senior brothers and sisters on the bed.
Qian Renjue stood up abruptly and complained:
"Sister, Grandpa actually went to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to propose marriage behind our backs!"
"What?!"
Qian Renxue's face changed drastically.
"No, I have to go find Grandpa."
"Jue, wait for sister!"
"…"
"Hmph! Old thing, you can have a headache yourself, don't think about throwing the blame on me."
In the dark, Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with triumph.
I wish you all a happy life!
