Chapter 218 Mysterious atmosphere?
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Ai Chi Mi Dou
Chapter 218 Mysterious atmosphere?
Undoubtedly, although they had been vaccinated long ago and were prepared in their hearts, they still couldn't accept the huge gap between their side and those two perverts, especially the last claw, which almost shattered their self-confidence.As the golden generation of Wuhundian, it is difficult for them who are proud and arrogant to accept this gap.
Hu Liena was okay, after all, she and Bibi Dong had talked in advance, and Xie Yue and Yan didn't think so. If it wasn't about the dignity and bottom line of Wuhundian, they might have already prepared to forfeit the match.
And Zhou Hao didn't pay attention to them, he just strolled casually and walked towards the hotel where he was staying. This competition was finally coming to an end. In fact, when he and Zhu Zhuqing defeated the Xingluo Royal Academy team before, they had already achieved their goal. It's just that they had reached this point, and the championship won't affect anything, just play two more games.
As soon as he left Pope Mountain, Zhou Hao felt a powerful aura that seemed familiar but never felt before. It was hidden near Pope Mountain, but he was definitely not staring at him. This made Zhou Hao a little strange. This breath was at least at the level of Title Douluo, and for some reason, it felt both familiar and strange.
The powerful mental power spread out in an instant, like an invisible big net that instantly enveloped most of Wuhun City. Although he couldn't use all his mental power for the time being, there was no problem covering Wuhun City, but he was still trying to cover it. After all, the old guy Qian Daoliu had come here two days ago, so there was no need for him to run into him.
Suddenly, Zhou Hao clearly felt the aura from the other side of the Pope's Mountain, but with the opponent's realm, he obviously couldn't find him. When Zhou Hao concentrated his mental strength to look at him, he realized why he always had a familiar feeling.
This man in a tattered cloth robe and full of stubble was Tang San's father, that Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao!He mingled among the crowd watching the battle, and was slowly leaving with the flow of people.
Zhou Hao expected Tang Hao to come so soon. After all, although Tang Hao had left Tang San, he had been wandering around Tang San's vicinity all the time, but he would take care of Ah Yin's Blue Silver Grass body from time to time.He must know the news of Tang San's injury soon, with his temper, seeing his son's arm broken by the enemy, how could he swallow his anger.
There was a playful smile on the corner of Zhou Hao's mouth, Tang Hao, oh Tang Hao, you may really be killed this time, but there is a big boss hidden here that you can't think of, it's up to you whether you live or die.
The timing of Tang Hao's action is likely to be at the end of the finals. With his current strength, he may choose to directly attack Ghost Douluo directly. Otherwise, with his current serious injury still unhealed, it is naturally very unrealistic for him to fight head-on.
But at this time, in a quiet room in Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu was sitting leisurely, sipping a sip of tea comfortably, ordinary like an old man who couldn't be more ordinary, but the spirit and energy that he showed in his gestures was far beyond what anyone could match. He just sat so indifferently, as if he was really waiting for someone to come.
He was alone in the quiet room at this time, although normally he was the great priest of the Wuhun Hall who held the power alone, but now, he was completely a kind old man, without a trace of majesty or indifference from the superior.
Soon, the small door of the quiet room was slowly pushed open, and a straight calf bullying Shuang Saixue stepped in, followed by a beautiful figure.She seemed to be in her early twenties, tall, with snow-like skin, and a head of blond hair flowing down like a waterfall. Although her delicate face was a bit glamorous, her phoenix eyes contained endless joy. Obviously, she was extremely welcome to visitors, and she was exactly Qian Renxue after Xue Qinghe removed her disguise.
"Grandpa, why did you come to see me?" Although Qian Renxue was already a big girl at this time, she couldn't help but walked forward like a little girl in front of her grandfather, and sat beside Qian Daoliu.
"Hehe, Xiaoxue, grandpa hasn't seen you for so long, he must be missing you." Qian Daoliu smiled happily, the wrinkles on his face turned into a chrysanthemum, and stretched out his old and broad palm to touch his granddaughter's head.This girl grew up in the hall of enshrinement since she was a child, and she was brought up by himself. The relationship between the grandfather and grandson is undoubtedly extremely deep.
"Grandpa, I'm fine, so you don't have to worry about it when you're old. Besides, I never asked that woman for anything. I came here alone, along with the group of people you gave me." Qian Renxue was finally able to shed all her pretense for so long, and spoke freely, suddenly becoming incoherent, telling her own situation.
Qian Daoliu saw that she said it easily, but he couldn't laugh, and said bitterly: "Xiaoxue, are you still sticking to your path? Maybe that path is more suitable for you. Although you have grown up these years, your cultivation level and progress are completely inconsistent with your talent. Also, you don't know how long you will have to endure such a hard life." Qian Daoliu said, looking at his granddaughter with distress. of.
"No, I must let her look at my masterpiece with wide eyes. When I think of her aloof and indifferent look at me, I feel sick. Grandpa, you don't need to persuade me. You know my character, and I will definitely do it." Qian Renxue clenched her snow-white hands tightly.
"Soon, soon, that old fellow Xue Ye has finally begun to truly trust my ability to inherit the throne. Soon, he can proceed to the next step. His body is about to collapse, and now the only heir in his eyes is me, and the other princes are trash. Grandpa, I will succeed." Qian Renxue leaned on her seat, speaking firmly of the current situation.
"Grandpa has always believed in you, but, Xue'er, I have suffered for you for so many years. Grandpa just loves you. Grandpa has seen your growth over the years. Son, you should take a good rest."
"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm not alright. Besides, I'm a crown prince in the Tiandou imperial family, and I'm almost the designated heir apparent. My relationship network has almost been established, and the entire palace's guards have almost been infiltrated. Except for the stuffiness in the palace, the rest of my life is pretty good, and I haven't suffered much." Qian Renxue stretched her waist and said with a smile.
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(End of this chapter)
Undoubtedly, although they had been vaccinated long ago and were prepared in their hearts, they still couldn't accept the huge gap between their side and those two perverts, especially the last claw, which almost shattered their self-confidence.As the golden generation of Wuhundian, it is difficult for them who are proud and arrogant to accept this gap.
Hu Liena was okay, after all, she and Bibi Dong had talked in advance, and Xie Yue and Yan didn't think so. If it wasn't about the dignity and bottom line of Wuhundian, they might have already prepared to forfeit the match.
And Zhou Hao didn't pay attention to them, he just strolled casually and walked towards the hotel where he was staying. This competition was finally coming to an end. In fact, when he and Zhu Zhuqing defeated the Xingluo Royal Academy team before, they had already achieved their goal. It's just that they had reached this point, and the championship won't affect anything, just play two more games.
As soon as he left Pope Mountain, Zhou Hao felt a powerful aura that seemed familiar but never felt before. It was hidden near Pope Mountain, but he was definitely not staring at him. This made Zhou Hao a little strange. This breath was at least at the level of Title Douluo, and for some reason, it felt both familiar and strange.
The powerful mental power spread out in an instant, like an invisible big net that instantly enveloped most of Wuhun City. Although he couldn't use all his mental power for the time being, there was no problem covering Wuhun City, but he was still trying to cover it. After all, the old guy Qian Daoliu had come here two days ago, so there was no need for him to run into him.
Suddenly, Zhou Hao clearly felt the aura from the other side of the Pope's Mountain, but with the opponent's realm, he obviously couldn't find him. When Zhou Hao concentrated his mental strength to look at him, he realized why he always had a familiar feeling.
This man in a tattered cloth robe and full of stubble was Tang San's father, that Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao!He mingled among the crowd watching the battle, and was slowly leaving with the flow of people.
Zhou Hao expected Tang Hao to come so soon. After all, although Tang Hao had left Tang San, he had been wandering around Tang San's vicinity all the time, but he would take care of Ah Yin's Blue Silver Grass body from time to time.He must know the news of Tang San's injury soon, with his temper, seeing his son's arm broken by the enemy, how could he swallow his anger.
There was a playful smile on the corner of Zhou Hao's mouth, Tang Hao, oh Tang Hao, you may really be killed this time, but there is a big boss hidden here that you can't think of, it's up to you whether you live or die.
The timing of Tang Hao's action is likely to be at the end of the finals. With his current strength, he may choose to directly attack Ghost Douluo directly. Otherwise, with his current serious injury still unhealed, it is naturally very unrealistic for him to fight head-on.
But at this time, in a quiet room in Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu was sitting leisurely, sipping a sip of tea comfortably, ordinary like an old man who couldn't be more ordinary, but the spirit and energy that he showed in his gestures was far beyond what anyone could match. He just sat so indifferently, as if he was really waiting for someone to come.
He was alone in the quiet room at this time, although normally he was the great priest of the Wuhun Hall who held the power alone, but now, he was completely a kind old man, without a trace of majesty or indifference from the superior.
Soon, the small door of the quiet room was slowly pushed open, and a straight calf bullying Shuang Saixue stepped in, followed by a beautiful figure.She seemed to be in her early twenties, tall, with snow-like skin, and a head of blond hair flowing down like a waterfall. Although her delicate face was a bit glamorous, her phoenix eyes contained endless joy. Obviously, she was extremely welcome to visitors, and she was exactly Qian Renxue after Xue Qinghe removed her disguise.
"Grandpa, why did you come to see me?" Although Qian Renxue was already a big girl at this time, she couldn't help but walked forward like a little girl in front of her grandfather, and sat beside Qian Daoliu.
"Hehe, Xiaoxue, grandpa hasn't seen you for so long, he must be missing you." Qian Daoliu smiled happily, the wrinkles on his face turned into a chrysanthemum, and stretched out his old and broad palm to touch his granddaughter's head.This girl grew up in the hall of enshrinement since she was a child, and she was brought up by himself. The relationship between the grandfather and grandson is undoubtedly extremely deep.
"Grandpa, I'm fine, so you don't have to worry about it when you're old. Besides, I never asked that woman for anything. I came here alone, along with the group of people you gave me." Qian Renxue was finally able to shed all her pretense for so long, and spoke freely, suddenly becoming incoherent, telling her own situation.
Qian Daoliu saw that she said it easily, but he couldn't laugh, and said bitterly: "Xiaoxue, are you still sticking to your path? Maybe that path is more suitable for you. Although you have grown up these years, your cultivation level and progress are completely inconsistent with your talent. Also, you don't know how long you will have to endure such a hard life." Qian Daoliu said, looking at his granddaughter with distress. of.
"No, I must let her look at my masterpiece with wide eyes. When I think of her aloof and indifferent look at me, I feel sick. Grandpa, you don't need to persuade me. You know my character, and I will definitely do it." Qian Renxue clenched her snow-white hands tightly.
"Soon, soon, that old fellow Xue Ye has finally begun to truly trust my ability to inherit the throne. Soon, he can proceed to the next step. His body is about to collapse, and now the only heir in his eyes is me, and the other princes are trash. Grandpa, I will succeed." Qian Renxue leaned on her seat, speaking firmly of the current situation.
"Grandpa has always believed in you, but, Xue'er, I have suffered for you for so many years. Grandpa just loves you. Grandpa has seen your growth over the years. Son, you should take a good rest."
"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm not alright. Besides, I'm a crown prince in the Tiandou imperial family, and I'm almost the designated heir apparent. My relationship network has almost been established, and the entire palace's guards have almost been infiltrated. Except for the stuffiness in the palace, the rest of my life is pretty good, and I haven't suffered much." Qian Renxue stretched her waist and said with a smile.
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(End of this chapter)
