Chapter 270: Angry Qiandaoliu: Who is that man!

butHe can't pull that face off!

He was the one who took the initiative to abandon Bibi Dong back then, and now he ran back to beg for help like a lost dog. Bibi Dong might not know how to humiliate him.

But if Su Bai was killed by Wuhun Palace, he could stand in front of Bibi Dong confidently on the pretext of "seeking an explanation for the Tiandou Empire."

Not only could he stand on the moral high ground, but he could also take the opportunity to find out the secret of the twin martial spirits to pave the way for Tang San.

Simply perfect!

​The result? Peaceful journey! Not even a hair from Wuhun Palace was seen!

"Teacher, please take care of yourself."

Tang San sat aside, looking at Yu Xiaogang's bewildered look, and quickly handed him a glass of water.

He was now a little shaken by Yu Xiaogang's theory, but as a teacher once and a father forever, he could only endure it.

"I don't understand...are those people in Wuhun Palace blind? Why don't we get rid of this kind of gifted variable in advance and keep it for the New Year!"

Yu Xiaogang punched the wall of the carriage and was so angry that he coughed violently, almost coughing out bile.

Not long after, the motorcade successfully drove into Wuhun City's exclusive welcome station.

As the representative of the Tiandou Empire, Xue Qinghe skillfully began to arrange the major teachers to check in.

When passing by the Qilin Team area, Xue Qinghe was counting the rosters. When he turned around, he happened to face Su Bai who had just got off the carriage.

The two of them were only a few steps away.

Xue Qinghe used the movement of turning around to wink at Su Bai very covertly.

Under that ordinary disguised face, a pair of clear eyes were filled with love and resentment that only Su Bai could understand.

Su Bai understood, gently pinched his fingers, and made a gesture commonly used by the two of them in bed.

Xue Qinghe's breath was stagnant, and a layer of fine pink instantly appeared on her fair neck. She quickly coughed to cover up her loss and strode to the other side.

After arranging all the academies, Xue Qinghe took leave of absence from Ning Feng, and left the inn alone on the pretext that he needed to represent the Tiandou royal family to discuss the etiquette procedures with the Bishop of Wuhun Hall.

Pass through several hidden dark alleys.

The golden light on Xue Qinghe's forehead flickered.

The ordinary blue cloth gradually disappeared, and a set of extremely luxurious palace dresses made of gold threads appeared.

Height changes and facial contours begin to reshape.

In the blink of an eye, Prince Tiandou disappeared.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the alley, illuminating a blond goddess with unrivaled elegance and skin as white as snow.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath and felt the familiar soul power fluctuations in Wuhun City.

She did not go to the Pope's Palace to see the woman who disgusted her, but walked straight towards the core and most sacred worship hall in Wuhun City.

The worship hall.

There is a huge statue of Seraphim enshrined here, which burns a golden holy fire all year round, exuding a sacred atmosphere that makes people worship.

In the middle of the hall, an old man was facing away from the door, with his hands clasped together, praying devoutly to the angel statue.

The old man was tall, wearing a golden robe without any decoration, and his silver hair was neatly combed behind his head.

Even if he just stood there quietly, the space around him seemed to be slowly collapsing and reorganizing with him as the center.

It is the ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo, invincible in the sky——

Qian Daoliu!

"Grandpa."

Qian Renxue stepped into the hall, and the cold voice echoed in the hall.

Upon hearing this haunting voice, Qian Daoliu's body shook violently.

He turned around, and an extremely doting and kind smile instantly bloomed on his majestic face.

"Xue'er, you're back."

Qian Daoliu walked down the steps quickly, his eyes full of his granddaughter.

However, when he approached Qian Renxue, the distance was less than three meters.

Qian Daoliu's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The smile on his face froze instantly, and those golden eyes that seemed to be able to see through all things in the world were staring at Qian Renxue.

As a ninety-ninth-level light-attribute extreme Douluo, his sense of energy is extremely sensitive.

He clearly realized that his most precious granddaughter's body had lost the pure Yuan Yin energy that belonged only to girls!

Instead, there was a vague and extremely domineering aura of a strange man, which was deeply imprinted on her soul and body.

"Boom!!!"

Without any warning, a golden storm that destroyed the heaven and earth suddenly erupted from thousands of fluids.

"Xue'er! Who is that man?"

Qian Daoliu's roar exploded in the worship hall.

Along with this violent shout, the pressure of the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo poured out without reservation.

The entire worship hall made an overwhelmed creaking sound, and the extremely hard granite floor instantly cracked into dense spider web patterns.

The Holy Emperor warrior on duty outside the gate didn't even have time to groan. He spurted blood and fell to the ground.

Qian Renxue is at the center of the storm.

She felt like a huge mountain was instantly pressed down on her shoulders.

But she gritted her teeth and didn't even bend her knees.

Her long golden hair was blown wildly by the strong wind, and her beautiful face revealed a stubbornness.

"Grandpa, please put your breath away first." Qian Renxue faced Qian Daoliu's cannibalistic gaze, her voice was surprisingly calm.

Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter's pale cheeks and felt soft-hearted after all.

He suddenly waved his wide sleeves, dissipating the terrifying pressure that could destroy the world.

But Qian Daoliu's chest was still rising and falling violently, and the fingers pointing at Qian Renxue could not stop trembling:

"Xue'er, thenWho is this man? "

"Qilin Hall, Su Bai. "Qian Renxue spit out these five words neatly.

Upon hearing this name, Qian Daoliu was obviously stunned for a moment.

The rage on his face paused for a second, followed by extreme shock.

"Su Bai? "

Qian Daoliu's tone suddenly rose,

"Is he the one who caused a storm in Tiandou City a while ago and killed Yu Yuanzhen's Qilin Temple? "

Qian Renxue nodded.

Qian Daoliu laughed in anger and paced back and forth in the hall, making the floor made of pure gold creak.

"Okay! Very good! "

Qian Daoliu stopped, turned around and pointed in the direction outside the palace door.

"This kid's talent is indeed so monstrous that even the Spirit Hall plans to re-evaluate his danger level.

But the information clearly states that he is a complete wanderer! There are a lot of warblers and swallows around me! "

The more Qian Daoliu talked, the more angry he became, and he stared at Qian Renxue sadly:

"The little girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect, the woman from the Star Dou Forest, and even Liu Erlong from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family are all entangled with him.

You are the young master of Wuhun Palace! Descendants of the Seraphim! What kind of talent do you want? Do you have to be a new addition to his harem? "

Qian Renxue was touched in a sore spot, and when she thought of the group of charming women around Su Bai, her heart felt a little sour.

But she raised her delicate chin and her tone did not retreat even a little:

"Grandpa, he is indeed charming. But besides him, who else in this world is worthy of me? Those from the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace were not even worthy of carrying shoes in front of Su Bai. "

Qian Renxue stepped forward, gently took Qian Daoliu's big hand, and softened her voice:

"Grandpa, I must have him in this life. "

Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter's stubborn look, and for a moment he didn't know what to scold.

He knows Qian Renxue's temperament very well.

This girl has been arrogant since she was a child. As long as it is something she believes in, even if the gods come, she will not be able to bring it back.

The evil fire in his stomach circled in his chest several times, and finally turned into a long and helpless sigh.

Qian Daoliu took out his hand and put his hands behind his back.

"It has to be him? "

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly,

"Since this is your choice, I won't be the evil person who beats the mandarin ducks. But my granddaughter, Qian Daoliu, is not something that just any cat or dog can touch! "

The old man's body once again burst out with a captivating aura, and his invincible domineering power was fully revealed.

"You go back and send him a message. Early tomorrow morning, ask him to come to the worship hall to see me. "

Qian Daoliu turned his back to Qian Renxue,

"I would like to weigh it myself to see how much this young master of Qilin Hall, who dares to touch my granddaughter, is worth.

If he doesn't even have the courage to step through this door, he should get out of Wuhun City with his tail between his legs as soon as possible! "