Chapter 42

"But he deserves it."

The holy light above the church is scattered, and the snow is exquisite, and the crystal body is as pure as white jade.

"Worth it? Hehe."

Bibidong disdained to smile and suddenly disdained: "ridiculous, what do you think is worth? Is it betrayal? Or are you ready to pay everything for it?"

"I won't allow you to do that!"

"Go back, go back to Tiandou palace and be your prince!"

Bibidong's papal Scepter emits dazzling light, and a powerful push pushes thousands of feet of snow outside the hall

Boom~

Two pairs of golden wings shone on the back of Qianren snow, hundreds of gold wires surrounded her body, and the looming white long legs stepped on the floor and suddenly cracked.

"If you don't want to go, then I can only make an exception to go to the blue electric tyrant dragon sect in the name of the elder hall. If my identity is exposed and delays the plan of the Wuhun hall to annex Tiandou palace, you should bear it!"

The sharp eyes of Qianren snow looked directly at bibidong without fear.

"Are you threatening me?"

The color of anger appeared in Bi bidong Mei's eyes. She waved her green jade finger and hummed: "you can't break this example. Fighting with a tiansanzong for a man will affect the overall situation of the Wulin hall, and your grandfather will never allow it!"

"What's more, it's a man who fascinates you. He will only kill the man you want to save and accelerate his death."

Bibidong's cold eyes said.

Oh, man.

In essence, she doesn't want to see Qianren snow go on the same road as herself.

Qian Renxue argued: "no, if Grandpa knows his talent, he will try his best to win over."

"Also, I want to correct your name. He is a boy, the most beautiful boy in the world. I won't allow you to insult him!"

The cold and arrogant cat that qianrenxue wants to be angry doesn't look like a joke.

"Talent?"

Bidong's proud body came down from a high place and moved slowly on the steps: "the person with the best talent is already in the martial soul hall. What pride capital does he have for a person who can make you feel excellent talent?"

Qian Renxue said faintly, "seven years old, level 15 soul master, knowledgeable, can see the world pattern, and my appearance is the only direction in my life."

"I don't know how much this talent weighs in the heart of the noble Pope?"

In the latter sentence, Qianren snow is ironic.

But it was directly ignored by Bi bidong. She cared more about the key words said by Qian Renxue.

Seven years old, level 15, knowledgeable

Rao, as the queen of Tiandou Empire and even the largest soul master organization in Douluo mainland, was also surprised and incredible.

Unless it is a martial soul level given by God, it may reach level 20 or even stronger, otherwise the highest level is level 10.

Ordinary children, even when they awaken at the age of six, can't break through level 5 in the first year.

The realm of a soul master has two most difficult stages in his life.

The first is that the soul of martial arts has just awakened. It has poor control over the soul force and is very strange to the soul of martial arts. It will get better and better with the end of the running in period of the first year.

The second is to reach the upper limit of one's own talent. Unless there is a top-level fairy grass or soul bone function, it is difficult to move.

As for the beauty that Qianren Snow said, bidong disdained to smile.

Appearance is the most hypocritical thing in the world. She is at the peak of her appearance. She doesn't think anyone's beauty will exceed her expectations.

Therefore, in her eyes, beauty without strength and personality charm is floating clouds, and beauty with strength and personality charm is icing on the cake.

Bibidong's mouth is a little bitter, but he doesn't care: if a seven-year-old child is really level 15, he might as well dig up the Wulin hall, which may become a title in the future.

But after all, a seven-year-old child, what can be said to be knowledgeable? It's just a childish remark. With thousands of Renxue's wisdom, it was fooled by a child

There was some doubt in bibidong's eyes when he looked at Qianren snow. When did his daughter become so retarded?

But when it comes to knowledge... It seems that there is a man in bidong's eyes, and he murmured in his heart: "I don't know, how is Xiaogang now..."

Although she was disappointed with Yu Xiaogang, perhaps the hazy beauty of her first love made her unforgettable, which was the only regret in her life.

She has the first talent in the world, but she has suffered heavy emotional damage, making her perfect less perfect.

Maybe this is fate.

"He is indeed a genius. If Wuhun has no disadvantages, it is possible to promote super Douluo in the future... Even extreme Douluo. If he and Nana can be recruited, they will become the future support of Wuhun hall."

As for qianrenxue, bidong had placed her outside the Wuhun hall long ago.

God gives martial spirits and will become gods sooner or later.

"Although my talent is excellent, it is not enough for me to come forward personally. I will arrange Douluo, the title of the Pope's palace, to go to the place of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex sect to invite the child to join the Wuhun palace. If he wants, I will be happy to accept him."

Bidong glanced at the snow.

As the supreme Pope of the Wu soul temple, it is ridiculous for her to condescend to the blue TV tyrant dragon sect for a child.

She would never do that.

She thought she knew a lot about Qianren snow, but she didn't think it was shallow after all.

It turns out that my usually arrogant and indifferent daughter likes younger brother.

No wonder

Qian Renxue shook his head: "it's Yu Yuanzhen, the leader of the Dragon sect, the blue electric overlord, who personally robbed the child back to the sect door. If you don't go in person, I'm afraid Yu Yuanzhen won't let people go."

Bibi said, "how can you tell that he will join the Wuhun hall? If he doesn't, we will be unknown and spread out, and our Wuhun hall will be ridiculed, forcibly robbed and worsened."

"I'm sure to persuade him to join the Wulin hall."

Qian Renxue took out a portrait from the shining star and carving the space ring of the six Winged Angel: "this is his portrait I got from the best painter in the Empire, Northern Jiangsu, although this static picture is always difficult to match his real appearance and temperament."

"But the portrait does have a trace of his charm. It should not be difficult to identify it."

The golden soul wrapped the scroll and sent it to the high level of 7749 and came to bibidong.

Bitong gently scratched with his fingers, and the picture scroll spread out by itself. The true face of Lushan Mountain appeared a little in front of him.

The originally calm eyes gradually dignified, and changed with the spread of the picture. Finally, bibidong's eyes seemed to be confused by magic.

Eyes fixed on the young man on the picture scroll and refused to leave for a long time.

"Great."

"What a beautiful child."

"There is such a handsome man in the world!"

I saw a little cute in the youth relegated fairy like appearance on the volume, natural and unrestrained and helpless in the eyes like stars and crescent moon, half leaning on the body, a little lazy.

Bibidong asked, "you just said that this child is more real than the one on this scroll?"

"Well..."

Thousand Ren snow sipped his mouth and returned.

"OK, I'll go."

Bidon's noble and polite response.