The two elders Gui and Ju were greatly shocked at this moment. They knew how tenacious Qian Xunji's character and will were.
Nearly twenty years ago, Qian Xunji was seriously injured, and all the healing spirit masters above level 50 in the entire Wuhun City were mobilized to the scene.
They could only barely hold on to his last breath, and it was not until the Ye family's titled healing Douluo arrived at the temple that there was an opportunity for improvement.
Even if that person took action, the process of curing Qian Xunji was extremely long, taking a whole month.
If it weren't for Qian Xunji's tenacity, he might have passed away long ago, and the grass on his grave would be more than ten meters high.
But the former pope with such a strong will just begged his father to kill him.
God knows how much pain he suffered, and the source of the pain was probably caused by Wang Jingyu. Only he could let people enter the illusion without knowing it and let him manipulate it.
Especially since Ju Douluo himself had personally tried Wang Jingyu's terrifying and unusual illusion attack, he was even more able to understand how terrifying the opponent was.
When the two of them looked at each other, Qian Daoliu raised his palm and smashed the head of the guard who replied.
Qian Daoliu stared at the second guard with red eyes.
"Who did the former Pope meet just now? I don't want you to give me the same answer."
The second guard looked at his colleague who had his head smashed. He was so frightened that his teeth kept chattering. His mind went blank. He couldn't think of what happened.
Seeing that he couldn't say a word for a long time, Qian Daoliu went up and slapped him hard again, like smashing a big watermelon.
The third and fourth guards were frightened out of their wits, but they still couldn't think of an answer to the question. One of them was so frightened that he lost control, and a strange smell filled the entire worship hall.
Qian Daoliu finally understood this time. Maybe if he beat all four guards to death, they would not be able to come up with the answer to the question at all.
He could only glare at the two of them angrily.
"Get out! Get out immediately. From now on, you will be transferred out of Wuhun City and you will never set foot in Wuhun City!"
The two guards rolled and crawled away towards the enshrinement hall. Even if they were transferred out of Wuhun City, it would be difficult to get ahead in this life.
But what is the future compared to your own life? The most important thing now is to hold on to your life.
After the two guards escaped, smelling the stench that permeated the enshrinement hall, Qianxunji turned his attention to Oni and Kiku.
"Elder Ghost, Elder Ju, why did you suddenly come to the worship hall? Is there something wrong with the Pope?"
Ju Douluo took a step back and pushed Ghost Douluo out, showing an expression that had nothing to do with me.
Ghost Douluo secretly scolded Ju Douluo for being unkind and unloyal, for actually pushing him out.
Even though he wanted to come to the worship hall, he regretted it now, especially when he saw that the great worshipper was in a rage.
But now the arrow was on the string and he had to shoot, otherwise he would still have to face the wrath of the great worshiper.
He hesitated and told the news about Wang Jingyu's return.
"Big, big tribute, Tang Chen's disciple is back. Maybe the former Pope met him just now..."
"What, that kid is back? Where is that old man Tang Chen? Has he come back with you?"
Qian Daoliu's anger suddenly broke out, and the master and apprentice disappeared for nineteen years without any news.
Although his son has recovered physically now, his martial spirit is completely broken and he is a complete useless person!
In order to relieve his own pain, his son has been drunk every day for so many years.
Even his poor granddaughter was the only bloodline that was born after his son "fortunately" gave birth to a maid when he was drunk.
He understood the pain in his son's heart, so for so many years, he had been trying to find an explanation from that old man Tang Chen!
During these times, he often sent people to maliciously provoke the Haotian Sect disciples, hoping to force that old man Tang Chen to show up.
However, the old man in Tang Chen has never appeared again since his flash in the pan nineteen years ago, and even his disciples have disappeared on the Douluo Continent.
Now that I heard that Tang Chen's disciples are back, how can we prevent Qian Daoliu from becoming violent?
"Sorry, we didn't see Tang Chen. We only saw that boy coming back alone and now in the Pope's Palace."
Before Ghost Douluo could finish speaking, Qian Daoliu rushed out of the enshrinement hall and headed towards the Pope's Hall with great momentum.
A group of powerful men from the Consecration Hall also followed his footsteps towards the Pope's Hall.
The camera turns to the Papal Palace.
Wang Jingyu held Bibi Dong in his arms and sat on the papal throne, listening to her tell anecdotes that had happened over the years.
When she said that seventeen years ago, Chihiro Ji got drunk and slept with a beautiful maid, making her pregnant with a child.
But after the maid gave birth to the child, Qian Xunji stabbed the maid to death.
Wang Jingyu looked strange, and asked Bi Dong tentatively.
"Dong'er, is that child a girl? Her name is Qian Renxue?"
Bibi Dong nodded noncommittally.
"Yes, that's the name. That maid is so pitiful. She was obviously pregnant for ten months and gave birth to a child for Qianjia.
But he ended up dead. Qian Xunji is so inhumane. Even his daughter came to me secretly and wanted to conspire with me to kill her beastly father and avenge her mother, but she never had the chance..."
Forehead……
Wang Jingyu was speechless this time. Qian Daoliu had indeed gone too far. Even if he didn't like the maid, he shouldn't have killed her as soon as she gave birth to his child. No wonder Qian Renxue wanted to plot to kill his father.
"By the way, Dong'er, where is that child now? It shouldn't be in the Tiandou Empire, right?"
Bibi Dong looked at Wang Jingyu with a surprised look on his face and nodded.
"Yes, she is in the Tiandou Empire now. It seems that she has been lurking in the Tiandou Empire under the order of the great worshipper. Do you know this?"
"Pah..." Wang Jingyu slapped himself on the forehead.
Unexpectedly, although many things have changed, many things have returned to normal under the control of mysterious power.
The daughter of Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong in the original work has now become the daughter of Qian Xunji and a maid. It has to be said that fate is so incredible.
When Wang Jingyu was feeling emotional, Qian Daoliu led a group of people into the Pope's Palace. When he saw him holding Bibi Dong and sitting on the Pope's throne, he immediately became furious.
"Junior, be presumptuous, you can do that position! Where is your damn teacher? Hurry up and get him out to see me. I will make him give me an explanation today!"
Wang Jingyu glanced at Qian Daoliu as if he were an idiot, sat down with a golden sword, and said lazily.
"Old man, you want to find my teacher? Unfortunately, you have no chance."
"What? Has the old man passed away?"
Qian Daoliu's expression was startled, and he couldn't help but feel as if a rabbit had died and a fox was sad. The anger that had been brewing was extinguished in an instant.
Unexpectedly, the last time we said goodbye, we were separated by heaven and earth. Even though the relationship between the two parties was now tense, he still felt deeply regretful...