Chapter 98 Can’t afford to lose

Bibi Dong, who was resting in the boudoir, looked at the latest updates and didn't know what to say.

She felt that her husband seemed a little shameless, let alone whether the child named Qian Renxue would disappear forever because she fell in love with Zhao Ling.

Even if he is born on the Douluo Continent as in the diary, it will definitely take several years. By the time the child grows up, Zhao Ling will probably be five or sixty years old, right?

Even though the lifespan of a titled Douluo is much longer than that of ordinary people, the rate of aging is also greatly alleviated.

Therefore, Zhao Ling, who was in his fifties or sixties, must be the same as Qian Xunji now, looking like he was in his twenties or thirties.

But at the age of five or sixty, this is an undoubted fact.

How could he be so sure that Qian Renxue would be able to like him when he grew up?

Anyway, Bibi Dong has made up her mind. If Qian Renxue's child will still be born in Douluo Continent in the future and will still be the teacher's daughter, then she must protect her like her own sister.

After all, now, not only did the teacher not lock her up as the diary said, but she also did not violate her. She also personally selected the day for herself and her husband to get engaged.

For her, this kind of kindness will never end in her lifetime. If she has been so kind to her teacher and still doesn't protect her teacher's daughter, wouldn't it look like she is too ignorant?

At the same time, Liu Erlong in Tiandou Imperial City also gave Zhao Ling a beastly evaluation speechlessly. After the evaluation, she continued to slowly water the flowers.

On the vast sea, Bo Saixi was flying towards the land. For her, it was easy for her to fly on the sea as if on flat ground, and her speed was much faster than those ships.

Suddenly seeing "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary" appearing in front of her eyes again, Bo Saixi frowned slightly and stopped on the sea, her jade feet stepping on the sea, her clothes fluttering, floating out of the dust.

She opened "Copy of Zhao Ling's Diary" with her mind. Looking at the recently updated content, she frowned in confusion, Qian Xunji? It seems that he was mentioned in the diary before as Qian Daoliu's son.

Who is Qian Renxue? Could it be Qian Xunji's daughter? Qian Daoliu's granddaughter?

Eh...why does the diary say that the child named Qian Renxue hasn't been born yet?

Since the child named Qian Renxue was not born, why would he say that Qian Xunji would one day be his father-in-law? Is not this contradictory?

Bo Saixi was a little confused. She vaguely guessed that maybe the diary content she saw was only updated in the past few days. The previously updated content might not involve her, so she had no chance to read it.

This made her curious about the contents of the previous diary updates, but this diary was not shown to her at all, which made her feel scratched.

She suppressed the restlessness in her heart and reassured herself that it didn't matter. Once she found the author of this diary, wouldn't it be easy for her to know the contents?

Even if he is not at sea and cannot exert his demigod-level strength, it doesn't matter much.

She was at least a level 99 Extreme Douluo. When she went to the Wuhun Palace, as long as Qian Daoliu didn't take action, she would have no opponent.

As for whether Qian Daoliu would make a move with her, she thought it was generally impossible. After all, the old guy once wanted to chase her, but she liked Tang Chen and did not accept Qian Daoliu's love.

She knew Qian Daoliu, that old guy very well. He knew right from wrong. When he knew that she liked Tang Chen, he didn't bother him and left calmly.

Presumably when I ran to Wuhun City this time, as long as I didn't show any hostility, Qian Daoliu would not fight against me.

Thinking of this, Bo Saixi sped up and quickly disappeared into the distance between the sea and the sky.

The next day, Qian Xunji summoned all the elders and worshipers to the Pope's Palace as promised, and announced in public that Zhao Ling would be given the title of Zhenmo Douluo and the title of Honorary Elder of Wuhun Palace.

In addition, it was announced to everyone present that his only disciple Bibi Dong and Zhao Ling would be engaged next week.

Suddenly all the elders and worshipers looked at Zhao Ling, this demon-suppressing elder, although they found him unfamiliar.

But he also knew that this person was the mysterious titled Douluo who competed with the Pope in the Pope's Palace two days ago.

Looking at Zhao Ling's unbelievably young face, the elders and worshipers congratulated him one by one.

"Elder Demon Suppression, congratulations, congratulations, I am Qianjun Douluo."

"Demon-Suppressing Douluo, I'm here Ghost Leopard Douluo, you and I will be colleagues from now on. Please give me your guidance in the future."

"Congratulations, congratulations, I, Snake Spear Douluo..."

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As for Zhao Ling's congratulations to these elders and worshippers, he didn't say much. He just smiled and nodded to everyone, showing his elegant demeanor.

After a whole morning, Zhao Ling hurriedly left the Pope's Palace after finally dealing with everyone.

He felt very uncomfortable as the elders and worshipers always cast inquiring glances.

So he thought it would be better to go find Bibi Dong and A Yin quickly. After all, they were his bedfellows and had no ill intentions toward him.

Zhao Ling came to Bibi Dong's boudoir and saw Bibi Dong and A Yin playing chess.

"Cannons are eight and nine are equal, horses are three and five are equal, and rooks are one and two..."

The two girls were too serious about playing chess. After Zhao Ling entered the door and came to their side, they didn't react.

It wasn't until Bibi Dong defeated A Yin with a slight advantage that he had no choice but to raise their heads and see Zhao Ling standing aside.

"You two are playing chess in the room. You are so free. My husband is almost bored to death by those elders."

Ah Yin's lips slightly raised when he heard this, and she smiled at Bibi Dong and said, "Sister Dong'er, can you give up your seat to your husband? I want to play a few games of chess with my husband."

The expression on Zhao Ling's face suddenly froze, and she shook her head like a rattle.

"No, no, I don't want to play chess or other games. I don't want to play with things. I don't have that much time to play with you."

After the delay, Zhao Ling sat down directly on the ground, closed his eyes, and looked like he was serious about practicing in seclusion. Suddenly A Yin and Bibi Dong covered their mouths and started laughing.

"Pfft, hahaha, husband, if you can't do it, sister Yin'er can't do it. Don't make excuses for yourself."

"That's right, hubby, you were the one who taught us how to play those things. Didn't you enjoy torturing us at that time?"

"Get up, we sisters really want to be abused by our husbands."

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Zhao Ling closed her eyes tightly and twitched the corners of her mouth. These two women were so bad.

Even though they knew that they had tortured me to death over the past two days whether they were playing chess, Landlords, or mahjong, they still provoked themselves like this.

If I don't punish them properly, how can I maintain my husband's integrity in the future?

Thinking of this, he opened his sharp eyes, slowly walked to the door, and locked the door.

At this time, the two women started to panic and retreated towards the corner together.

They know that their husbands cannot afford to lose when they play games, and they want to take revenge on them...