Chapter 82 I’m not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!

"Or is it that she can't help but replace me as the pope?"

Obviously, Bibi Dong's words were telling the other party that he either had the strength to replace her as the pope, or he should stop meddling in other people's affairs. She still had the final say in the Wuhun Palace now, and it was not Qian Renxue's turn to dictate.

In response to Bibi Dong's words that hinted at tact, Guangying was slightly silent. After a while, Guangying sighed softly and said: "After all, what happened back then is over. Why do you mother and daughter have to get into such a tit-for-tat situation?"

When Bibi Dong heard this, a trace of resentment appeared on her charming face: "I am that person's disciple. His daughter should call me Senior Sister, or Sister!"

His words were full of hatred.

If it hadn't been for that damn scumbag, how could Qian Renxue have been born? If he hadn't done that kind of thing in the secret room, how could she bear the pain and leave Xiaogang?

Even if you kill him or devour him, you won’t be able to understand your hatred!

She wished she could cut him into pieces! Tortured every day!

Mother and daughter? Oh, this title would only remind her of her hellish life day and night!

"Alas..." Guangying sighed, and stopped trying to persuade him. He only left one sentence: "Then Salas is running rampant in Tiandou City, hindering Xiaoxue's plan, and has angered Xiaoxue. Don't you adjust him?" Go, if he dies suddenly in the future, don’t blame me for not warning you.”

After that, the light and shadow turned into countless rays, scattered in the space, and finally disappeared.

After the light and shadow completely dissipated, the resentment on Bibi Dong's cheeks gradually faded away, replaced by an extremely complicated look.

Her feelings for Qian Renxue are extremely complicated.

When Qian Renxue was just born, she wanted to kill this child who had the blood of that scumbag! If Qian Daoliu hadn't noticed it from the beginning and took him away, maybe she would have strangled him to death in his infancy one day.

But as Qian Renxue grew up, her resentment towards Qian Renxue disappeared little by little, especially after devouring that scumbag, she also understood that the grudges of the previous generation should not be inflicted on a child.

She had wanted to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, but every time she saw Qian Renxue, she couldn't help but think about it, if only that didn't happen that day, if only this child was what she and Xiaogang should have. How nice, if...

There are not so many what-ifs, Qian Renxue's existence reminds her all the time, making it difficult to dissolve the hatred in her heart.

She felt sorry for the child and hated her own filth.

After wandering in such complicated emotions for countless days and nights, she finally couldn't stand it anymore and sent Qian Renxue to the Tiandou Empire to replace Xue Qinghe, out of sight and out of sight.

Thinking of that young figure that was already blurred in her memory, a little unbearable flashed through Bibi Dong's watery eyes.

"Somebody come!"

As Bibi Dong's voice sounded, a subordinate came outside.

"Transfer Harris to the Tiandou Empire Spirit Hall as the platinum bishop. Harris will nominate the acting bishop of the Star Luo Empire Spirit Hall. In addition, Salas is asked to return to the Spirit Hall immediately to report on his duties and is not allowed to stay."

The subordinate stroked his chest and saluted: "Yes!"

——

Salas was transferred away. While he was still waiting for elders to be sent from Wuhun City to come to the rescue, his most hated rival, Harris, came to his office with a report letter and placed the report letter in his office. On his desk.

To be more precise, it should be Harris' desk. The moment the report letter was handed over to Salas, Harris became the new owner of the office.

There is no accurate news about Salas's reaction.

Later, many versions were derived from this. Some said that Salas was driven away like a lost dog. Some said that Salas did not believe it and went crazy and was taken back to Wuhun City. Some said that Salas was offended. An eleven-year-old child, that child was of great prominence and alarmed His Majesty the Pope.

As outrageous as it is.

Finally, it was passed around that a certain child turned out to be the hidden holy son of Wuhun Palace, who came out to practice as an ordinary person.

After some nobles heard the news, they didn't even dare to say anything and asked their children to withdraw from Yuexuan overnight.

When he learned the news from Princess Xueke, Cheng Xiao was stunned.

"I'm not!" Cheng Xiao shook his head like a rattle, his eyes firm.

"Really?" Xue Ke looked suspicious, but when he thought of the prince's brother's unusual attitude towards him, he immediately shook his head, "I don't believe it!"

Cheng Xiao stopped the manuscript he was writing and said earnestly: "I'm serious! I really am not. Why don't you believe it?"

He won't take the blame.

Speaking of which, Qian Renxue moved really fast, and she was probably very angry with that Salas guy. It's a pity that they couldn't start a fight at that time, otherwise he would have really wanted to see the scene of the internal strife in Wuhun Hall, which must have been quite interesting.

"I don't believe it." Xue Ke rolled his eyes, "If you were really an ordinary businessman, how could Poison Douluo and Shengshou Renxin take care of you like that."

Cheng Xiao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

"Besides, every time Brother Prince comes to Yuexuan, the time he spends chatting with you is longer than the time he spends with me. If it weren't for your extraordinary status, I can't think of any reason why Brother Prince would value you so much." Xue Ke He tilted his head, suddenly became alert, widened his eyes, and looked at Cheng Xiao, "The prince brother is already in his twenties, and he still doesn't plan to marry the prince, how can you..."

"What are you thinking about? At such a young age, I usually read less messy books!" Cheng Xiao put away the manuscript papers and books angrily, stood up and left Yuexuan Library.

"Hey, hey! What are you going to do?"

"Go to Wuhun Hall to borrow books!"

Now that the old guy Salas was driven back to Wuhun City and spread such outrageous rumors, he had nothing to worry about.

When Cheng Xiao came to Wuhun Hall, many Wuhun Hall soul masters recognized him. After all, there were many soul masters who witnessed Salas fleeing in embarrassment that day.

Under the pointing of the soul masters, Cheng Xiao came to a female soul master as if no one else was around and asked, "Excuse me, do you have a man named Gu Mo here? I have something to do with him."

"Huh? Oh, uh, I'll report it for you right now." The female soul master was a little stunned and said cowardly after hearing this.

The rumors were getting more and more sinister, describing Cheng Xiao as the holy son trained by Wuhun Highness. How could she not be afraid?

With that said, the female soul master ran away.

Looking at her embarrassed back, Cheng Xiao's lips twitched. Wouldn't even the people from Wuhun Palace believe it?

Not long after, a handsome-looking man walked out, it was Gu Mo.

Gu Mo's expression was cold and not very flattering. He was an eyewitness when Salas returned to Wuhun City. Naturally, he couldn't believe the rumors about the "Holy Son".

"What's the matter with you?" Gu Mo had a business-like attitude.

The investigation was stopped, and he still had some objections to it. After all, he was also very suspicious of Cheng Xiao. The lack of results made him unable to accept it calmly.

"That's right, I would like to borrow some information from Wuhun Palace."

Gu Mo frowned and shook his head to refuse: "The books in Wuhun Palace will only be accessed by the internal staff of Wuhun Palace and will not be loaned out. Please take them back."

Cheng Xiao took out the token Qian Renxue gave him.

When the token appeared in front of him, Gu Mo's indifferent expression changed instantly. His eyes suddenly stopped on the token, and his expression immediately became serious. He gestured to take it with both hands and asked, "Can I take a closer look?" see?"

"Well, okay." Cheng Xiao threw it over casually.

Gu Mo caught the token in panic and almost cursed, how could you throw such an important thing away!

Although he is still not sure, Gu Mo is already 80% sure that this thing is definitely real! Just need some final confirmation.

Therefore, it is natural not to treat this rare token casually.

Gu Mo carefully pointed the token at the light source, tilted it slightly, and carefully looked at the patterns on it, six wings, coiling dragon stick, golden crocodile...

That’s right! that's it! He had seen this token in his grandfather's hand! You can’t go wrong!

But he had only seen the token in his grandfather's hand before, and his grandfather wouldn't even touch it. He only told him to remember what the token looked like.

How could he have this token? Could it be that...that rumor is true?

No way?

Gu Mo's pupils shrank, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. After carefully returning the token, he asked in a slightly dry voice: "Can you tell me the origin of this token?"

Cheng Xiao put the token back, followed Qian Renxue's instructions, shook his head and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't. You just need to take me to check the information."

Gu Mo's forehead felt wet for a moment, his heartbeat seemed to have missed half a beat, and he almost wanted to slap himself.

Is that what I am qualified to ask? What a mouthful!

I have been used to having smooth sailing in the past few years, and I am actually a little carried away, forgetting all about what my grandfather told me! Was he just randomly asking about this kind of thing?

Since the other party came to Tiandou City in this capacity, he must have an important mission, how could he just ask around!

"I was reckless. Come here, I will take you there. If you need anything in the future, you can tell me..." As he said that, Gu Mo raised his hand, showing respect, but not humbly. Cheng Xiao introduced the interior of the hall.

The soul masters watching around were still whispering and pointing at Cheng Xiao's back.

"Look, it's definitely a lie. If it were true, how could Bishop Gumo be so cold?"

"Then who can say for sure? Maybe Bishop Gumo doesn't know the inside story either?"

"I don't think this is true. How can the Holy Son not be protected by a strong person when he comes out to practice?"

"Does Dugu Bo not count?"

"He is not the elder of our Spirit Hall..."

However, the next moment, their whispers stopped abruptly, and they stared at the two figures walking inside, their jaws slowly drooping, as if they had seen a ghost.

Everyone looked in disbelief.

No way? Why is Bishop Gumo so respectful? !

Could it be that...the rumored news is not a rumor? !

Everyone was shocked and quickly packed up the things in their hands. Their pace suddenly accelerated, and the figures were wrong.

Soon, the news that the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace came to Tiandou City for training spread to every corner of Tiandou City, noses and eyes!

Cheng Xiao had no idea what was happening behind him. If he knew, he would definitely roar at these people.

"I'm not! I didn't! Stop talking nonsense!"