Chapter 82 Jiuxin Begonia, Ye Renxin’s deadline
“Plan to steal the country.?”
After a long silence, Qian Daoliu’s brows tightened.
Something bad happened in my heart.
Testing: "Xiaoxue, why are you bringing this up so politely?"
"I want to implement this plan myself."
Qian Renxue's face was serious and her words were concise and to the point.
“…”
After receiving this expected answer, Qian Daoliu became silent.
Take a deep breath and say sincerely:
"Xiaoxue, with your talent, doing this kind of task will inevitably lead to delays."
"Grandpa, I need experience and I need to do something for this family!"
Qian Renxue's words firm.
Looking at Qian Renjue who was bored, he was picking up the teapot and biting the spout.
He was even more determined to pay attention.
If the opponent was just Tang San, she naturally didn't need to leave in such a hurry.
But the current situation is.
What she knows cannot be explained to others.
The driving force behind Tang San's actions has already begun to make plans.
If she stays here, she will do nothing.
Even if you become a god
what can you change?
Didn’t she become a god or kill Tang San in her previous life?
But so what.
They still lost completely.
Stealing the country is not the main purpose, the important thing is not to let the enemy have his way!
If possible
cut off Tang San’s gangsters in advance, or train backstabbing experts.
Maybe it can play a role at a critical moment.
Really waiting for death.
They will have no chance of winning.
Thinking of this, Qian Renxue became even more determined and said in a deep voice:
“Please grandpa, please do it!”
Seeing Qian Renxue seemed to have eaten a weight. .
Qian Daoliu could only shake his head helplessly and kicked the ball away first.
"Xiaoxue, let's discuss this plan after the Pope's palace has settled down."
"During this period, you can think about it carefully."
Qian Renxue frowned and nodded slightly.
"Okay then."
"Well, grandpa will leave first."
The words fell.
Qian Daoliu stopped staying and quickly flew down the mountain.
The mood has undoubtedly become less wonderful again.
This matter.
He must explain it to the future Pope first.
......
Watching Qiandao Liuhuo leave in a hurry.
Qian Renxue looked back and looked at Qian Renjue who wanted to come over and eavesdrop.
Can’t help but smile.
She was not in a hurry to leave. It was not too late after witnessing the Pope and the Son taking over.
"Sister, what are you and grandpa talking about?"
Bringing Qian Renxue back into the courtyard, Qian Renjue immediately greeted her.
"It's nothing."
Qian Renxue whispered softly, raising her hand to pinch Qian Renjue's cheek.
Trying and teasing:
"Sister just wants to be an elder of the adjudication in the future, to protect you and repair you."
"Huh? The elder of the adjudication!"
Qian Renjue was stunned for a moment.
Looking at Qian Renxue in shock, is this the reason why she doesn’t want to be a saint?
“Yes.”
Qian Renxue smiled and nodded.
Rou Yi held her fist and placed it in front of Qian Renjue's eyes.
Warned: "If you disobey, my sister can deal with you."
Qian Renjue hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed the fist in front of him.
Pressed down angrily, and said flatteringly: "Sister, I will definitely be obedient."
"Pfft haha"
Qian Renxue sneered and said to Qian Renxue Jue hugged her in her arms.
Putting her pretty face to her ear, she exhaled: "Sister, I'm joking with you."
"Sister."
Although Qian Renxue said It was a joke, but Qian Renjue was still very uncomfortable.
The roots of the ears are red and there is something strange in the eyes.
Struggled and said: "Sister, why are you strangling my neck?"
"Don't be afraid, sister is not using any strength."
Qian Renxue's softness He gently grabbed the warm neck and nibbled on Qian Renjue's red face with a smile.
Qian Renxue squinted her eyes
Ever since she was a child, it has always been so fun.
"Sister!" Qian Renjue complained, raising his hands, the two of them were wrestling together for the first time in a long time.
“Haha.”
...
Informed Bibi Dong to prepare to take over.
Qiandao Reuben will personally sit in the Papal Palace and temporarily handle the affairs of the past few days.
Not yet entered the papal palace.
From a distance, I saw Ye Renxin, a boy with white hair and a childlike face, running towards him in a hurry.
Wait until you come closer.
Ye Renxin adjusted her pace and slowly bowed to Qian Daoliu.
The greeting was full of energy.
"Junior Ye Renxin, I have met Mianxia."
Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.
He asked: "You are so anxious, are you looking for me for something?"
"Those wounded are no longer seriously injured. The juniors came to say goodbye to the seniors."
Ye Renxin's voice was respectful.
Different from the kind-hearted eyebrows shown earlier, there is a gloominess between the eyebrows.
Qian Daoliu glanced at Ye Renxin doubtfully.
Puzzled: "If that's the case, why are you running so fast?"
"This junior dare not deceive your Majesty."
Ye Renxin's face was full of bitterness.
Then he said with warmth and relief:
“It’s time for the granddaughter at home to awaken her martial spirit, and the younger generation has to rush back.”
"..."
Qian Daoliu fell silent.
Of course he knows the shortcomings of Jiuxin Haitang Wuhun.
Ye Renxin is rushing back to take care of his funeral affairs.
“Time flies so fast.”
Qian Daoliu was silent for a long time, shook his head, and was filled with emotion.
“Yes.”
Ye Renxin also understands it deeply.
Nine Hearts and Begonia Wuhun
Saved tens of thousands of people in the world, but was only cruel to the Ye family.
In the blink of an eye.
He will also follow the path of his father and grandfather.
He died generously for the sake of inheritance.
Putting away the bitterness and helplessness in his heart, Ye Renxin bent down and said respectfully:
"Senior, please do me a favor."
Qian Daoliu shook his head helplessly. He shook his head and laughed dumbly.
“Oh, my Spirit Hall is not that domineering.”
“You are the distinguished guest we invited back. Naturally, I have no right to interfere with your stay, but...”
>
As he spoke, Qian Daoliu changed the subject.
He patted Ye Renxin's shoulder lightly and said with a smile:
"You'd better stay a few more days."
"Preparations are already underway to take over the Pope and the Holy Son, so as not to have to invite them again."
Ye Renxin was stunned, and said to Wuhundian The efficiency is amazing.
"The new Pope, the Holy Son?"
"Yes."
Qian Daoliu nodded, looking at the old man in front of him, his heart became lively.
Over the years.
It is not that Wuhun Palace has not thought of incorporating the Ye family.
Now he can give it a try.
He still hopes to see his great-grandson in his lifetime.
Jiuxin Begonia
It is also very necessary for Qianjia, and even for the entire Wuhun Palace.
It is indeed a very good candidate.
"In this case, I would rather obey my orders than to be respectful."
Ye Renxin did not insist on leaving and agreed.
In the last few days, it was nice to see something different.
Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back and turned to leave.
He turned around and said calmly: "Don't be so restrained, let's go and walk with me."
Ye Renxin was stunned for a moment, feeling flattered for a moment.
I quickly became vigilant again.
"Yes!"
He responded, then raised his steps and followed.
…
Pope’s succession ceremony.
Under intensive arrangements.
The robes of the Pope and the Son are also being produced.
No one knows that Qian Daoliu is already working hard for his great-grandson.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)