Chapter 40 Qian Daoliu confronts Bibi Dong! You have another child!
"What do you want to say?"
Oscar knew that he was just an ordinary food-based auxiliary soul master.
Even among the talented Qibao Glazed Sect, he is not outstanding.
If someone like him wants to join the Qibao Glazed Sect, it will be difficult for him to get in unless the upper level opens the door.
After all, there are too many auxiliary soul masters on the entire road who want to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
You have to wait in line for the Oscars.
So this has always been Oscar's own pain.
"What I want to say is..."
Tang San sneered, "How come you, an auxiliary spirit master, want to marry Ning Rongrong? Do you think the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will agree?"
Oscar's expression paused, and there was a hint of red on his face.
This question has always been his inner demon.
Now that Tang San said it so nakedly, he felt very uncomfortable.
Even he himself knew that the Qibao Glazed Sect would most likely not agree.
But Oscar himself has always believed that as long as he keeps licking Ning Rongrong, all he needs in the future is Ning Rongrong's consent.
After all, she is the eldest princess of the entire Qibao Glazed Sect!
Even the sect leader would not refuse Ning Rongrong's request.
Therefore, Oscar must transform into an extremely good licking dog.
In order to marry Ning Rongrong, this was his only way.
"You are not a good bird either!"
Oscar couldn't answer this question, but he could scold Tang San in other ways.
"Don't think I don't know. Apart from having some control effect, what else can you do with this piece of rubbish Bluesilver Grass?"
"Even if I am an auxiliary soul master, it will be difficult to protect Ning Rongrong, who is also an auxiliary soul master, but you can just use the Blue Silver Grass of the Wasted Martial Soul?"
"Do you know that the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is a bad martial spirit! If you are like this, without Rongrong's love, there is absolutely no way you would join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"
At this time, Oscar couldn't stand Tang San any more and directly opened up his firepower.
He and Tang San had originally lived together and knew each other very well.
But just because of this, when they scolded each other, the damage was extremely high.
Because they all hit the point.
"You never considered me a brother at all!" Oscar roared, finally speaking out what was in his heart.
And these words will completely expose Tang San's hypocrisy.
Tang San's expression changed greatly.
His own heart was actually seen through by Oscar.
But he could hardly refute what Oscar said.
At this time, Oscar was already saying that he was crazy. He was tearing up his voice and shouting to the sky, as if he wanted to release all the depression in his heart.
"We all came to help you save Xiao Wu, but what happened! You did this to me?"
"Even if Boss Dai is injured like this, you are still indifferent!"
Oscar's last words drew Dai Mubai into it.
The seriously injured Dai Mubai immediately shrank to the side, fearing that the flames of this life-and-death battle would burn into his body.
Now Oscar and Tang San were completely on top of each other, their eyes red with scolding.
There is no brotherly feeling at all.
Dai Mubai saw it and was anxious in his heart.
But he had no choice.
If he joins, he will have to choose one of three.
What else to choose? Just read out Dai Mubai's ID number.
He and Ning Rongrong did not have such a deep relationship or bond.
At this time, looking at the two people who were getting more and more noisy, Xue Tianyu could no longer hear clearly what they were saying.
It's like two shrews cursing.
Right or wrong is not important, the momentum must be sufficient.
Xue Tianyu interrupted directly and coldly.
"Stop making noise! Be quiet!"
Xue Tianyu's words were very effective. As soon as he spoke, Oscar and Tang San immediately stopped.
After all, the only one who can finally make the decision now is Xue Tianyu.
If he disobeys and is killed in advance, there will be no chance at all.
Xue Tianyu no longer looked at Tang San and Oscar, who were quarreling red-faced. He turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Ning Rongrong, "So now, who will you choose to die?"
"Do I have to choose?"
Ning Rongrong was frightened by Xue Tianyu's eyes, and said with a cry, "I, I don't know..."
Although Ning Rongrong said this, she actually felt a little happy inside.
After all, she feels like she has great power now.
This kind of power of the King of Hell to order troops is enough to make people feel superior no matter who is placed on it.
In particular, Ning Rongrong watched two men, Tang San and Oscar, fight for her, while she was judging all of this from above. This feeling does not exist under normal circumstances.
Xue Tianyu silently looked at Ning Rongrong who was pretending to cry, and sneered in his heart. He had already seen through the excitement in Ning Rongrong's eyes.
Do you really give Ning Rongrong a choice?
Beautiful thought.
The final right of interpretation is always in Xue Tianyu's own hands.
All this is the beginning of separation.
At this time, under Xue Tianyu's pressure, Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar.
Oscar immediately had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Will he be forced to wear a clown mask?
You have sacrificed so much for Ning Rongrong, only to be treated like a clown in the end?
"Oscar, I might have to..."
Ning Rongrong said coyly.
But every word she said made Oscar's face turn pale.
Tang San was laughing crazy in his heart.
But his acting skills were pretty good, but the crazy twitching of the corners of his mouth showed his inner excitement.
Oscar panicked instantly.
He said to Ning Rongrong in an almost pleading voice, "Rongrong!"
"Since we got to know each other, how many things have I done for you and how much have I given you..."
"I know you know it in your heart."
"Rongrong, think about it, who comforts you when you are sad?"
"It's me!"
"Who comes to help you immediately when you encounter difficulties?"
"It's still me!"
Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong pitifully, "You don't...want to choose me, do you?"
………
Wuhun City, late at night.
The data room of Wuhun Palace.
Bibi Dong was sitting on a chair in a robe, her beautiful legs were wrapped in black stockings, and she stretched slightly. Sister Yu's figure was clearly exposed, with a different kind of temptation, which made people want to look away. See the Pope's face.
But the madness in his eyes was daunting.
She looked at the information.
Although it was already shrouded in moonlight, it did not affect her exploration at all.
But at this moment, a trace of anxiety flashed across her beautiful face.
She didn't know why, but she felt restless.
There should be nothing wrong, but my thoughts are very confused.
At this time, Qian Daoliu came quietly.
Bibi Dong's face stiffened for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, pretending that everything was normal.
"What are you doing here, Qian Daoliu? If you have nothing to do, don't bother me."
Bibi Dong's tone was a bit questioning and impatient.
In the past, Qian Daoliu would silently walk away and ignore Bibi Dong.
But this time, Qian Daoliu didn't intend to let the other party go like this.
He wanted to ask everything clearly.
Let everything come to light.
Let that child appear completely.
He came and sat down opposite Bibi Dong, looked at the pile of information in front of her and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"Nothing."
Bibi Dong raised her head calmly, her beautiful eyes looking at this great priest of Wuhun Palace, a level 99 peerless Douluo, and the executor of the angel lineage.
Also, Qian Xunji’s father.
She always believed that all her pain was inseparable from Qianjia.
"Do you have a problem with me?"
Qian Daoliu nodded, his expression slightly serious.
"Let me ask you Bibi Dong..."
He took a deep breath, his hands shook slightly, and he stared at the other person.
"Do you have another child..."
Bibi Dong's movements suddenly stopped, her arms were placed in mid-air, and she slowly lowered them down after a long time.
Her beautiful eyes flashed a bit unnaturally, but she instantly returned to normal and restored her majesty as a pope.
"What are you talking about?" Bibi Dong sneered, her legs gently folded together, her eyes cold.
Qian Daoliu slowly stood up and looked down at Bibi Dong, feeling a faint pressure spreading away.
"Bibi Dong, let me ask you, besides Xue'er, did you have another child!!!"
(End of chapter)