Chapter 7 Irrelevant
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"I don't have this opportunity. Ever since I became pregnant, I have been imprisoned deep in the Pope's Palace by Qian Xunji, and I have no chance to contact the outside world." Bibi Dong said.
"Besides, there is no evidence, and no one will believe me if I say it."
"Isn't your daughter the evidence?" Nan Feng said.
"Can you endure it for so many years? Do you really have no time to pretend to be a good mother and let that child help you get revenge?"
"Or are you saying that you can't do it?"
"..."
"Yeah." Bibi Dong nodded with a complicated expression.
Before Qian Renxue awakened the Seraph Martial Spirit, she was not that disgusted with the child. Sometimes, she would think that the child was innocent, so she just tried to stay away from the child.
However, when Qian Renxue displayed the Seraph Martial Spirit in front of her and revealed the sacred aura that made her sick, she no longer had any mercy towards that child!
Qian Renxue is from the Angel family and has nothing to do with her!
But the method Nan Feng mentioned was no longer feasible when she didn't care whether it would hurt Qian Renxue.
Even if she spreads this matter, as long as Qian Renxue doesn't admit it and Qian Xunji doesn't admit it, no one will believe her no matter what she says.
Her martial spirit is the Death Spider Emperor!
Qian Renxue’s martial spirit is a seraph!
Two completely opposite martial spirits!
She said Qian Renxue was her daughter?
Will anyone believe it?
There is no absolute evidence, and just a few words from her cannot shake the image of Wuhun Palace at all.
"You are soft-hearted, but you are still not decisive enough." Nan Feng shook his head.
"You should train your child from the beginning, influence her subtly, guide her, and let her kill her father with her own hands in the future. It is best to destroy this angel family with your own hands. Finally, tell her the truth of everything. Let her collapse, and then you take advantage of it, kill her, and completely cut off the bloodline of the Holy Angel."
"Or, guide Qian Renxue on the same path as you, let her have the same experience as you, let Qian Xunji, let Qian Daoliu watch, let them witness with their own eyes..."
"Stop!!" Bibi Dong interrupted quickly.
What's going on in this guy's head?
"Isn't it vicious enough? I still have many other ways, which you will definitely find interesting." Nan Feng said.
"You can..."
"That's enough! I don't want to hear it!" Bibi Dong's face darkened.
I thought my idea of revenge for destroying the Angel family was crazy enough!
I didn’t expect that!
As expected of someone who grew up in a ghost place like the Killing City!
Compared with you, I am really a kind person!
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Wuhun City.
In the empty Papal Palace, two blond middle-aged men with similar appearances were standing on the high platform.
"The martial arts branch from Xingluo came to report that she has come out." Qian Daoliu looked a little ugly.
"What are you going to do about it?"
If Bibi Dong died in the Killing City, this scandal could be completely buried without getting their hands dirty.
Qian Renxue's talent is unprecedented, and it is very possible to regain the glory of the angel god.
Therefore, he couldn't take action against Bibi Dong, and neither could Qian Xunji.
Bibi Dong could die, or even had to die, but she could only die in an accident, not in their hands.
Otherwise, once these truths are exposed during the Angel Divine Examination, if the child cannot bear the blow and fails the Divine Examination, he will really die in peace!
"It's coming out right now, so what?" Qian Xunji disagreed.
"Father, are you getting older? Why are you becoming less and less courageous?"
"Tang Chen has been missing for so many years. Poseidon Island is far away in the horizon. You are the only peerless Douluo in this continent. What do you have to be afraid of?"
"What's there to be afraid of?" Qian Daoliu's face darkened.
"If you, little bastard, hadn't caused such a scandal, would I be worried?"
He has indeed killed countless people in his life, but he has never done such a shameful thing!
My ancestor’s face has been completely disgraced by this bastard!
"A scandal?" Qian Xunji's expression remained unchanged.
"Father, after seeing Xiaoxue's talent, you didn't have this attitude."
Qian Renxue inherited his Seraph Martial Spirit and Bibi Dong's talent. She successfully gained recognition from the Angel God, received the tenth-level soul power from the god, and possessed an unprecedented top-level twenty-level innate talent!
Would the Angel God not know the origin of Qian Renxue?
The god-given level 10 innate soul power from the Angel God will not be fake!
Qian Renxue's innate level 20 had already proven that their angel god didn't care about this so-called scandal.
If the Angel God was angry about this, then Qian Renxue shouldn't be at level 20, she should be a useless person without soul power!
"You..." Qian Daoliu was speechless for a moment.
"Father, those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters." Qian Xunji said calmly. "You are the one who wants to unify the continent, and it is you who put great pressure on these sects. Before you, our Spirit Hall was not what it is now."
Before his father, Wuhundian never interfered with the trends in the mainland, nor competed with those sects or empires for interests, and always remained neutral.
It was his father who had the ambition to unify the continent, so Wuhun Palace began to expand, and the relationship between Wuhun Palace and these sect empires became tense. It was only in the past few decades.
"Father, you have killed so many people in your life, why have you become a woman again?" Qian Xunji asked in confusion.
"The most outstanding executioner in Wuhun Palace for thousands of years, I still remember how high-spirited you were."
"Or are you really afraid of Tang Chen?"
"That guy has been missing for so many years, are you still afraid?"
Qian Daoliu said nothing, and his face became increasingly ugly.
"Are you really worried about that guy becoming a god?" Qian Xunji said amusedly.
"Father, it has been 20,000 years. Since the ancestor of the gods ascended, there has been no trace of gods in Douluo Continent for 20,000 years. Wasn't there a genius better than Tang Chen in the past?"
"Yes! But have they become gods?"
"No!"
"You don't have to worry at all."
"That's enough." Qian Daoliu interrupted.
"Don't mess around until Tang Chen's situation is confirmed."
Qian Xunji sighed, "Father, even if you were defeated by Tang Chen, if that guy dares to come to Wuhun City, you don't have to be afraid of him at all."
As an offering to the angel god, you can borrow the angel's divine power to achieve a stable demigod state in Wuhun City.
Although Tang Chen could rely on the ring explosion to push himself into a false demigod state for a short period of time, it was short-lived and there was no need to be afraid!
As long as that period of time is delayed, Tang Chen will be useless!
Qian Daoliu looked like he was mentally retarded, "If Wuhun City's ten thousand year foundation is destroyed, how do you want me to face the ancestors of the Qian family?"
Why was he obsessed with fighting that guy on a ground that had an advantage over Tang Chen?
Indeed, if he flew to high altitude, Tang Chen would not be his opponent.
But why do people fly to the sky to fight with him?
Wuhun City is on the ground!
He can fly to high places, but what about Wuhun City?
If Tang Chen dares to attack Wuhun City, he is absolutely sure to defeat that guy, but what about others?
What about Wuhun City?
What about the Temple of Angels?
If Tang Chen goes crazy, he can't stop him!
In the end, he will indeed win, and Tang Chen will indeed die, but there are countless people in Wuhun City who will be buried with that guy!
He doesn't dare to gamble! You can’t gamble either!
"Okay, let's not talk about Tang Chen. What are you going to do about this matter now?" Qian Daoliu said.
"What else can we do? Isn't it a good thing that the Saint of Wuhun Palace successfully walked out of the killing city?" Qian Xunji said.
"Father, I know you are worried that this matter will ruin Qianjia's reputation, but as long as this matter is not spread, no one will ever know about it."
"Besides, as long as that waste is still there, Bibi Dong will always be controllable."
"But what if she suddenly doesn't care about that trash?" Qian Daoliu asked.
"It doesn't matter." Qian Xunji said.
"It's been so many years, even if she told her, who would believe her?"
"Without evidence, she is seeking her own death."
"Moreover, Xiaoxue has grown up, and what happened three years ago, if Bibi Dong really tells this matter, and wants to take revenge on me regardless of the impact on Xiaoxue, just right, do you think Xiaoxue will still care? Is she the mother? ”
"As long as she dares to do this, we can justifiably deal with her, and the impact on Xiaoxue will be minimized, right?"
"What if there's an accident?" Qian Daoliu was still a little worried.
"Father, please don't say any more surprises." Qian Xunji was already a little impatient.
"What kind of surprise can there be? No matter how talented she is, she is just a Contra now. With you in charge of Wuhun City, what kind of disturbance can she make?"
"Furthermore, with her talent, her strength, and her weakness as a waste, in the future Wuhun Palace will unite the continent. We can let her do whatever you think cannot be done or is inconvenient."
"The holy brilliance of the angel god is still spotless!"
"So don't worry anymore. I will take care of this matter and won't damage the reputation of the angel god."
Seeing Qian Xunji like this, Qian Daoliu also knew that he could no longer listen to his words. He shook his head and disappeared into the Pope's Palace.
"Older people are troublesome and hesitant about everything..."
Qianxunji sat back on the papal throne.
What's the use of sticking to that false reputation?
Is it possible that Wuhun Palace has been able to develop to the scale it is today because of its glorious and upright rhetoric?
Faces are for people to see. As for the shameful things, they are just like the old ashes under the table. As long as they can't be seen, they don't exist.
(End of chapter)