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Chapter 685 The next plan of Wuhun Palace (8)

really.

Maybe no one in this world knows Bibi Dong better than Wang Feng.

Wang Feng basically knows all her secrets.

Some of them were learned by Wang Feng through the original work, some were said by Bibidong, and some were seen by absorbing the darkness in Bibidong's heart.

"Sorry... I don't know anyone. Because I can't feel it, I only know myself." Wang Feng said.

“…” Bibidong.

Bibidong smiled. She usually won't show this kind of smile outside.

But at this time, Bibidong felt that he could put down many things in front of Wang Wu.

"Let's go back to the Pope's Temple first."

Bibi looked at the Pope's Hall in the distance, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, "It's time to make a plan for the next step."

Wang Feng nodded silently.

The House of Pope, the House of Elders.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue who was practicing, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and his face changed slightly.

Qian Renxue opened her eyes and said in confusion: "Grandpa, what happened? You..."

A trace of solemnity appeared on Qian Daoliu's face.

He is not an ordinary level ninety-nine peerless Douluo!

He is the one who serves the angel god!

The breath of gods is extremely clear!

But just now, Qian Daolu's heart suddenly beat, and a breath that made his heart palpitations suddenly appeared nearby... What does this mean?

"It's the breath of gods..."

Qian Daoliu murmured, "Although it's not complete, it's extremely clear... It's her. Has she completed the God Exam? She's only one last step away?"

Qian Daoliu's face was a little pale, and he finally sighed.

"How did she cross that level?" Qian Daoliu shook her head and said helplessly.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Qian Renxue asked curiously.

Qian Daoliu smiled and said, "It's okay, Xiaoxue, continue to practice. When will you absorb six soul bones? Grandpa will help you. By the way, Xiaoxue, you should still remember the boy named Wang Feng, right?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's heart hopped slightly, and his speed suddenly increased a few points.

"Xiaoxue, is the breath messy?" Qian Daoliu looked at the granddaughter in front of him, and his tone was very gentle, "It means you still remember it."

Qian Renxue was silent.

Of course I remember, not only did I remember, but I also let him pretend to be a Pope in White.

The stuff was revealed, and the real Pope in white was seen.

However, according to the white-clothed Pope, Wang Feng was indeed a scumbag.

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue's tone was extremely cold: "I forgot for a long time, I forgot everything I look like. My breath is messy because I actually get messy because of this name. Grandpa, this means that I have not practiced enough. I want to strengthen my practice..."

Qiandaoliu: "..."

What's wrong with you in your tone?

"You really forgot?"

Qian Daoliu frowned and said, "He is not dead, and he has also destroyed the plan of the Spirit Hall. You should know this? This kid is not simple, but he can survive? Grandpa plans to go out and catch him back and study it... Maybe he can find something different."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue was shocked and hurriedly said:

"Grandpa, he is just a shabby and scumbag person, and he has no big help. What are you trying to do?"

Qian Daoliu shook his head and said:

"In that situation, he was not dead and could still be resurrected, and it seemed that he had become stronger. He destroyed your mother's plan twice in a row. This child is not simple. Your mother can't take action at will, but I can."

Qian Daoliu's tone was a bit firm.

Qian Renxue's heart tightened slightly and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, why do you want to help her? Haven't you always had a disagreement with her? Our Elders Palace doesn't completely listen to her."

Qian Renxue didn't expect that grandpa had already secretly paid attention to Wang Feng.

Thinking about it, that bastard made such a big noise and destroyed the two actions of the Spirit Hall in succession.

How could grandpa not know?

What should I do... Qian Renxue thought quickly in her heart.

"Although I don't have sex with her, we are all from the Spirit Hall after all."

Qian Daoliu said slowly, "Besides, her strength is completely beyond me now. If it weren't for a special reason, she might have captured Wang Feng back with her own hands... Besides, the Elders' Palace has basically accounted for 90%. Child, your mother's talent is not just above cultivation, she is a qualified leader. Her ability is beyond your imagination."

The first time I heard grandpa use such words to evaluate that woman, Qian Renxue didn't want to accept it.

But I have to accept it.

"Okay, no need to say more."

Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice, "If Wang Feng doesn't get rid of this son, it will cause great trouble. For my Spirit Hall, I must capture him back."

Qian Renxue: "..."

Wang Feng, who told you to destroy the Spirit Hall? What should I do now?

Qian Renxue thought calmly in her heart.

At this time, Gui Douluo walked in from outside and said respectfully:

"The great worship, His Majesty the Pope is back. She said, invite you to discuss the next plan... The young master will come together."

"Invitation?" Qian Daoliu was stunned.

Bibidong, he knows it.

It can be said that they hate their thousands of families and are extremely afraid of them. They even rarely come to the Elders' Hall.

At this time, would you actually say invitation?

"It seems that your mother... seems to be a little different."

Qian Daoliu's face showed a trace of thought, "Okay, then I'll get up and move, Xiaoxue, come with me too."

Although Qian Renxue didn't want to go, she was thinking about the next plan of the Wuhun Palace, which was 80% related to Wang Feng.

At the moment, he couldn't find a way to stop his grandfather from arresting Wang Feng, so Qian Renxue had to follow him to see what she wanted to do?

Qian Renxue knew his grandfather's strength clearly.

If grandpa really asked to capture Wang Feng... it would definitely be over.

That guy did that guy a big favor, and he definitely couldn't sit idly by himself, Qian Renxue thought calmly.

The two walked out of the Hall of Elders and came to the Hall of Conferences in the Hall of Popes.

At this time, all the titled Douluo from the Pope's Hall and the Elders' Hall were already present and sat on the oval conference tables.

It can be said that it is the highest level of the entire Wuhun Hall.

Even the Cardinal could only stand.

The moment Qian Renxue came in, she saw Bibidong.

Still so majestic and so noble, her clothes, crown, nothing has changed.

But the breath made Qian Renxue feel a great change!

There was a faint smile on her face, and Qian Renxue rarely saw her with a smile.

Yes, it is also a sneer and ridicule.

Instead of this faint smile, it has a sense that Qian Renxue can't describe!

The temperament has changed, but it looks even more daunting!

Qian Renxue murmured.

What did she do in less than half a month?

Then, Qian Renxue saw a white-clothed pope next to her who was on par with her.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue's pupils shrank.

Equal?

On the same level as the Pope? This is obviously impossible without her consent!

Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu walked in, and all the titled Douluo stood up one after another and said respectfully:

“Great worship!”

Qian Daoliu waved his hand.

At this time, Bibidong stood up, his voice clear and majestic, "Since the great worship has also come, I won't keep it. Next, the Spirit Hall will have two other plans, let's talk about the first one: Sea God Island!"

As soon as these three words came out, Qian Daoliu was stunned.

Wang Feng was also stunned...

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ps: I originally wanted to take a break from the fifth update today, but I still had eight updates...
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