Chapter 192 The clingy little baby Xueer!

After reminiscing with Qian Xunji and Qian Daoliu, Qian Chengxiao felt that his precious daughter, who was sleeping soundly on the Yaoyao chair in the backyard, was about to wake up, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"Father, grandpa, I'm going to see Xue'er!"

As soon as Qian Chengxiao finished speaking, Qian Chengxiao, who was standing in front of Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji, disappeared and appeared next to his precious daughter.

Looking at the slightly trembling eyelids, Qian Chengxiao knew that the little guy was about to wake up.

"Yawn~"

Qian Renxue, who had just woken up, had not yet opened her eyes. She lay on the rocking chair and stretched herself, then stretched out her short, white and fat hand and patted her mouth.

Then he opened his eyes in a daze!

!!!

When Qian Renxue opened her eyes and looked at the person who appeared in front of her, her sleepy eyes suddenly widened, filled with disbelief.

Then, as if Xiao Qian Renxue couldn't believe her eyes, she stretched out her hand to rub them again and looked again!

Ok?

Not an illusion?

Am I still dreaming?

Thinking of this, Xiao Qian Renxue stretched out her little hand and twisted it hard on her thigh.

This twist made Xiao Qian Renxue's little face so painful that it was deformed.

"Hahaha!"

Qian Chengxiao, who was squatting next to his precious daughter and watching each other's every move, couldn't control himself anymore and laughed out loud after seeing this.

"Humph!"

Hearing Qian Chengxiao's laughter and feeling the pain again, Xiao Qian Renxue folded her hands in front of her chest, pouted and turned away from Qian Chengxiao.

"Okay, okay, little baby, don't be angry!"

Seeing the cute and angry little Qian Renxue, Qian Chengxiao instantly hugged the little Qian Renxue in his arms, reached out to touch the little Qian Renxue's head and softly comforted the angry kitten.

After all, seeing Qian Renxue's angry look, Qian Chengxiao raised his heels and figured out that Qian Renxue was angry that he didn't take her with him.

"Humph!"

After hearing her father's comfort, Qian Renxue, who was held in Qian Chengxiao's arms, continued to hold her hands on her chest, turned her little head to the side, and ignored Qian Chengxiao.

"Come on!"

Seeing Xiao Qian Renxue's still angry expression, Qian Chengxiao kissed Xiao Qian Renxue's chubby cheek directly.

"Okay, okay, little baby, don't be angry!"

"Dad won't take you, mainly because you are still young."

"It's dad's fault, dad is not good, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

"Dad took your mother and Aunt Yuehua out to do some business. We need to improve our strength before Tang San is born."

"Only in this way can we avoid ending up in the last life, right?"

Qian Chengxiao looked at the angry little Qian Renxue in his arms and kept comforting and persuading him.

And little Qian Renxue, who was held in Qian Chengxiao's arms, was not angry with Qian Chengxiao in the first place.

It's just that after this father had a mother, he didn't love himself as much as he did in the previous life.

Therefore, there is some resentment.

However, the moment she was held in Qian Chengxiao's arms and listened to her father's comfort, the resentment in Xiao Qian Renxue's heart disappeared.

However, when little Qian Renxue, who was held in Qian Chengxiao's arms, heard her father talking about Tang San, her eyes narrowed slightly.

In the last life, their family of three had all died in Tang San's hands.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qian Renxue stopped acting coquettishly with her father. Instead, she turned her face away, looked at Qian Chengxiao and said, "Father, otherwise, take advantage of Tang San not being born yet and kill Tang Hao directly." Kill him and strangle him in the cradle."

"In this way, we will avoid future troubles!"

Qian Chengxiao, who was holding little Qian Renxue, was slightly startled after hearing what his precious daughter said.

Stifled in the cradle?

Then he had occupied the birth point of the little Yakuza a long time ago. If he could really prevent the little Yakuza from coming to this world, he would have killed him long ago.

Looking at Xiao Qian Renxue with a frosty face in front of her, and then looking at the killing intent in the eyes of his precious daughter.

Qian Chengxiao pinched little Qian Renxue's cute little nose angrily, and said to little Qian Renxue: "Children, please don't get involved in adults' matters."

"It's not as simple as you think."

"This world has its own rules!"

"And Tang San is the son of destiny and the son of destiny in this world!"

"Even if you kill Tang Hao or destroy the entire Haotian Sect, Tang San will still have a way to come to this world."

"And if we want to kill Tang San, get rid of the rules of this world, and go to a higher plane, we can only wait until Tang San becomes a god, kill him, and sacrifice him before we can see the man who controls this person. The mastermind behind the Douluo Continent plane."

"So, you don't have to worry about Tang San's affairs."

Having said this, Qian Chengxiao held Xiao Qian Renxue in front of him and gently rubbed the tip of Xiao Qian Renxue's nose with his nose: "If the sky falls, your father will still support you."

"As my daughter, as long as you are happy, happy, safe, and healthy, that's what I want to see."

"You don't need to worry about these things. The layout started as early as the moment I came back from rebirth."

"Now, your mother's strength has exploded, comparable to that of a god king. Even your Aunt Yuehua has inherited Tang San's position as Poseidon."

"Even Tang San's most powerful position, God of Shura, was inherited by another aunt of yours whom you have never met."

"Don't talk about waiting for Tang San to become a god. I estimate that after he is born, everyone in our family, except you, will become gods."

Speaking of this, Qian Chengxiao looked at Xiao Qian Renxue's dull eyes and eyes, smiled slightly at Xiao Qian Renxue and said: "Besides, your father is me!"

"The current strength is invincible in this plane!"

After Qian Chengxiao finished saying this, Qian Chengxiao looked at his precious daughter's cute and sluggish look. He couldn't help but reached out and pinched little Qian Renxue's cute little nose again.

"Father, how do you know so much?"

"Furthermore, if we go by what you said before, we must wait until Tang San becomes a god before we can kill him."

"Then if you let Aunt Yuehua and that aunt I've never met take away all his divine status, how can he still become a god?"

After calming down, little Qian Renxue, who was held in Qian Chengxiao's arms, looked at her father with doubts in her eyes.

"As for how I know all of this, it was all realized instantly when I became a titled Douluo."

"Just like your mother and I, in the previous life, there was always an invisible hand controlling us."

"As for your worry that Tang San won't be able to inherit the divine throne?"

"It's impossible, that guy is the son of Douluo Continent's plane, the son of destiny."

"Even if his title of Sea God and God of Shura are taken away, he will definitely be able to inherit the inheritance of other divine titles."