Although his voice was weak, his eyes were fierce.
Is this similar to death?
Qian Renxue kept pushing the door open and looked at Qi Chongfeng beside her with questioning eyes.
The smile on Demon-Conquering Douluo's face also froze. The people in this room woke up, and he could hear the weak words of unwillingness very clearly.
But how is this possible?
"The great worshiper did take action against Tang Chen, right after communicating with the Angel God."
Summoning the Coiling Dragon Stick and holding it in his right hand, Demon-Conquering Douluo explained doubtfully.
That was the second time he intuitively saw how Qian Daoliu contacted the Angel God. The first time was after the unconscious Tang Chen was carried back by Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu has always controlled his emotions very well, at least in the eyes of these worshipers. He rarely expresses his murderous intention so openly that people can see through it at a glance.
That day, Demon-Conquering Douluo didn't know what the angels and gods said to Qian Daoliu. He only saw the golden light shrouding Qian Daoliu's body, rising and falling.
I saw the hesitation in Qian Daoliu's eyes, the irritability between his brows, the restraint of murderous intent all over his body, and the silent sigh.
Still can’t be cruel?
Demon-Conquering Douluo knew who Qian Daoliu was aiming for with the murderous intent, and he originally thought Qian Daoliu would kill this person himself.
Da Cangfeng is not an overly kind person, but he always holds back when it comes to the Tang family.
The second time he contacted the Angel God was after Qian Renxue left Wuhun Hall, Qian Daoliu still had confusion in his eyes.
This time, Demon-Conquering Douluo still didn't know the content of the conversation, but he saw Qian Daoliu's anger, and he waited until Qian Daoliu took action.
As expected, the Hall of Elders was knocked down again, and Demon-Conquering Douluo truly saw Tang Chen's strength.
This time Sendaoliu didn't stop them from joining in.
An illusory tall figure appeared behind Tang Chen, and he was surrounded by a cold and biting murderous intent.
After seeing the phantom, Qian Daoliu's expression became solemn.
The realms collided, and the golden figure also appeared behind Qian Daoliu.
Being enveloped by the opponent's domain and having his strength suppressed, Demon-Conquering Douluo couldn't even use his soul skills. He exuded a sense of powerlessness from deep in his heart.
"Use soul bones!"
The roar brought them back to their senses. Demon-Conquering Douluo didn't expect Bibi Dong to intervene, but this reminder was indeed useful.
Tang Chen was almost able to leave, but fortunately it was just a little bit close.
Bibi Dong is a tolerant person, and Demon-Conquering Douluo has known this for a long time, but he didn't expect Bibi Dong to be able to endure it to this extent.
Tang Chen is crazy. He doesn't know what Bibi Dong did to Tang Chen, but Tang Chen is indeed crazy.
The shadow behind him began to become unstable, and the realm was closed. Tang Chen began to harm himself, and screamed sharply.
It's harsh, but this is definitely a good opportunity to kill him.
However, this failed. Bibi Dong suddenly fainted. At the same time, Tang Chen also stopped shouting, and they fell from the air.
Qian Daoliu stopped the farce-like fight, his eyes filled with blood and his expression ferocious.
This is not normal, this is the consensus of everyone present.
"Blood color?" Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows and repeated doubtfully.
"Yes, since then the Grand Priest has been in seclusion in the Douluo Hall for about a month. After the Pope woke up, he looked even more inhumane."
Withdrawing the Panlong Stick from Tang Chen's forehead, the person on the bed returned to silence.
"This is the first time he wakes up."
Demon-Conquering Douluo raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, then moved his gaze towards 'Tang Chen', wanting to move the person back.
Her eyes flickered, and Qian Renxue's fingertips felt cool.
"Seven worshippers, are you sure you hit one more and almost let Tang Chen run away?"
The young master's tone didn't sound right, and he felt strange in his heart. Demon-Conquering Douluo nodded naturally.
Second exam? Or...am I still stuck on the first exam?
After asking someone to move the bed back, Qian Renxue met Qian Daoliu in front of the Elder Hall.
"Big worship, Tang Chen woke up."
Before Qian Renxue could speak, Demon-Conquering Douluo eagerly told the matter.
Qian Dao showed a surprised look, and then he met Qian Renxue's suspicious eyes.
Pursing her lips in frustration, Qian Daoliu took her granddaughter, who was about to go out, into the Elder Hall again.
If I don't say something, I really can't explain it. Qian Daoliu sighed inwardly. It's not good to wake up at any time, but at this time.
"Xiaoxue, you don't believe me."
"No."
After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, Qian Renxue answered immediately, but this made Qian Daoliu even more depressed.
"I didn't think that Tang Chen would still be awake. I confirmed this repeatedly before and after the retreat."
"..."
Qian Daoliu's eyebrows furrowed. He took Qian Renxue and chatted for a whole afternoon, during which time 'Tang Chen' woke up once.
No, it should be the blood-red nine-headed bat king who has woken up.
It was as if Qian Daoliu had found some evidence. He happily grasped this and explained.
The content of Qian Renxue's divine examination will be affected by Qian Renxue's inner thoughts. Qian Daoliu does not want to leave a flaw in Qian Renxue's heart.
Delivering trust is a very important thing, and Qian Daoliu believes that this is something that needs to be made clear.
Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue talked a lot. In fact, Qian Renxue felt relieved the moment Qian Daoliu explained it, but Qian Daoliu didn't think so.
It wasn't until nightfall that Qian Renxue escaped from here.
【You can rely on your grandpa, you can trust me.】
With these words echoing in her mind, a smile appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes.
The first exam is indeed over, and I still have someone to support me.
I just don’t know what’s going on with Tang Chen’s body. The blood-red nine-headed bat king once again takes the lead. This sounds like a joke.
Looking back at this room again, Qian Renxue's eyes flashed.
Will going to the Papal Palace now disturb my mother?
Looking up to the sky, Qian Renxue walked towards the Pope's Palace with unbiased steps.
It’s even more impersonal, and it doesn’t sound like a nice thing to say at all.
The lights were on in the room, and Qian Renxue stood patiently at the door, reaching out and knocking twice.
After getting the answer, Qian Renxue pushed the door open and entered.
"Are you worried about anything at this time?"
Getting off the bed, Bibi Dong asked, but before receiving a reply, she was hugged.
Someone rubbed her face gently, and Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with confusion.
"Mom."
A whisper came to my ears, and the warm soul power began to spread from my back.
"I heard it from Qi Zongfeng, and grandpa also admitted that you guys fought against Tang Chen."
Raising her hands, originally intending to push Qian Renxue away, Bibi Dong placed her palms on her blond hair and allowed the soul power that did not belong to her to flow through her body.
"Worried?"
"Yes." Withdrawing her soul power, Qian Renxue withdrew from Bibi Dong's arms.
"Did mom feel anything else wrong?"
This chapter has been completed!