After complaining in the diary, Wang Jingyu received a system reward, which is a new mysterious strongman experience card and a Dragon Abyss key.

Wang Jingyu has no time to check these rewards.

He glanced back at Qian Daoliu, with three points of disdain and seven points of mockery in his eyes.

"Hmph, I was here because I heard that my disciple's new girlfriend is your saint in the Spirit Hall.

Therefore, I want to see what my future disciple daughter-in-law looks like, and by the way, I will check out your old friend, and discuss whether the Soul Hall can be connected with my Haotian Sect.

But I didn’t expect that I would actually see your precious son’s behavior. Do you think I’m angry or not?"

Wang Jingyu knew how to pull the big flag, and Tang Hao's experience card could only shock the powerful people in the Spirit Hall for half an hour.

But if the tiger's skin is good, the benefits it brings to you are more than half an hour, and at least for decades.

Qian Daoliu didn't understand what "Tang Chen" meant.

But he vaguely felt that his son's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and he could die at any time...

Therefore, for him, no matter what big thing happened, it was important not to save his son's life.

He looked at Qianxunji, who had collapsed in a deep coma after more than a dozen walls collapsed in the distance, turned around and reminded the three healing controls.

"You go and treat the Pope's injuries and must save his life! Two worship and three worship, you two protect them."

After receiving the order, the two worshippers released their martial souls together, and their four pairs of eyes stared at Wang Jingyu.

He followed the steps and protected the three healing soul doras and left towards the seriously injured Chihiroji.

Of course, during this process, Qian Daoliu also released his martial soul and stared at Wang Jingyu's next action.

I was afraid that Wang Jingyu would suddenly attack, delaying the time for treating Qianxunji.

It was not until the two worshippers, Golden Crocodile and Holy Dragon, who were protecting the three healing Contras, ran to the seriously injured and dying Qianxunji, that they relaxed and questioned Wang Jingyu.

"Old man, what did you mean just now? What's wrong with the dog?"

Wang Jingyu showed a hint of sneer and sarcastically choked him back.

"What's wrong? Haha, are you really not able to see it or pretend to be stupid? Look at your son who actually drugged his apprentice and wanted to defile others.

Isn’t your Martial Spirit Hall founded to save the people? When did you do this to such an extent!!!”

Faced with the sarcastic spirit of "Tang Chen", Qian Daoliu's face immediately became dark.

"No, the dog is very fond of this disciple, even more meticulous than his own daughter.

How could he do something worse than beasts! Old man, don’t slander the dog!”

"Hahaha..." Wang Jingyu burst into laughter.

"So you, I'm not alive, know that it's a behavior that is worse than beasts. You saints have eaten food with psychedelic drugs and fell asleep.

The ones involved in all this are your sons and two elders. If you don’t believe it, can you ask them, or do you rather talk lies with your eyes open than know the facts?”

Wang Jingyu's sarcasm made Qian Daoliu's face so gloomy that water almost dripped out of it.

His sharp eyes turned to Gui Douluo and Ju Douluo, and asked in a commanding tone.

"What the hell is going on? Don't tell us, you don't know!"

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo looked at each other, wanting to answer, but wanting to save that little face for Qian Xunji.

After all, drugging one's disciples will also defile their own affairs.

If it is spread, the reputation of the entire Wuhun Hall will be greatly damaged.

"You can't tell me honestly! You still want to hide it until when!"

Qian Daoliu glared at Gui and Douluo, the two Douluo, with an unkind expression, obviously he had no patience.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo looked at each other, and I said it in one word.

Although they didn't say loudly, the powerful people present could hear it clearly and looked at each other.

Qiandao Liu's face turned pale. He just claimed that his son was a good teacher who cared for his disciples.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face in an instant, making him angry.

"Dangzi, this devilzi! Tang Chen, I admit that I was incompetent in teaching and ruined the image of the Martial Soul Hall. Sorry."

Wang Jingyu didn't expect that this immortal would admit his fault so happily.

It made him feel like a dog biting a hedgehog if he wanted to get angry. He couldn't tell him how to get out of the mouth. He curled his lips unhappily.

"Okay, since you said that, I will not pursue my wife, so I will take my wife away.

Such a despicable thing happened today. I believe my disciple and daughter-in-law are unwilling to stay in the Wuhun Hall. What do you think?"

Wang Jingyu glanced at Qian Daoliu with a little provocative look and carried the Haotian hammer on his right hand on his shoulder.

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibidong with her blue eyes in fear, and her brows couldn't help but frowned.

He had heard of Bibi Dong's talent for a long time, and even he could only compare with his terrifying talent.

She is also the best heir to the future Wuhun Hall, but now this is happening.

I'm afraid even if she is forced to stay, she will be disloyal to the Wuhun Palace in the future.

At this point, Qian Daoliu could only sigh heavily.

"Okay, since that's the case, you can take her away. This is what the Spirit Palace owes her, and it's a discount to you Haotian Sect!"

Of course, Qian Daoliu cannot be so easy to talk to, if there is a slightly weaker opponent.

Qian Daoliu would definitely kill him, even crush his bones and ashes, dared to provoke the majesty of the Spirit Hall, and even beat the Pope.

This simply rubs the majesty of the Spirit Hall on the ground, but the opponent is "Tang Chen", known as the strongest existence on land.

Although there are not only him in the Spirit Hall, dozens of titled Douluo, including the Golden Crocodile Douluo, the Holy Dragon, etc.

But if they really have to fight to the death, even if the Wuhun Palace can kill "Tang Chen", the losses will definitely be unbearable for them.

"Tang Chen"'s domineering power is matched with the unique Haotian Nine Sages of Haotian Sect and the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Even at his heyday, he had to avoid destructive power.

After all, the trick of the Great Sumeru Hammer Hammer's mysterious ring bombing is a veritable magical skill!

Seeing Qian Daoliu nodding, Wang Jingyu could only walk to Bibidong and wanted to take her away directly.

At this moment, the sad and angry voice of the Golden Crocodile Douluo came.

"Slow down! You can't let him leave easily! The Pope's crown is seriously injured.

All five internal organs are damaged, the martial soul is broken, and the limbs are destroyed. I am afraid that even if he can be saved, he will be just a useless person!"

Qian Daoliu heard the sad and angry words of the Golden Crocodile Douluo, and his body shook obviously.

He was obviously hit hard and couldn't stand it anymore. Fortunately, he was supported by the two titled Douluo.

Qian Daoliu pushed away the two titled Douluo who were supporting him.

The martial soul was instantly released, and the huge six-winged angel martial soul appeared behind him, and his aura instantly rose to the top.

"Tang Chen! Have you done too much? Even if you are worse than dogs and animals, I must educate you! Old man, I am irreconcilable with you!"
Chapter completed!