Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Chapter 243 Qian Daoliu was frightened.

After listening to Wang Bin's words, Bibi Dong looked a little hesitant, her eyes were red, and there was a layer of hazy mist inside.

She has been indifferent to Qian Renxue in recent years, not only because she is not good at expressing feelings, but also because she is afraid that Qian Renxue will hate her even more.

Back then, Bibi Dong became a mother without any preparation. She didn't know how she would face Qian Renxue.

In her body, the blood of the person she hated the most flowed. She should have hated her, but she was born in her tenth month of pregnancy. Bibi Dong could not hate Qian Renxue no matter what.

Such contradictory psychology made Bibi Dong avoid Qian Renxue and did not dare to have too much contact with her.

But she has actually been secretly observing Qian Renxue's growth, from a baby waiting to be fed, to a cute and cute little girl at the age of seven or eight, and finally to a graceful young lady.

In fact, Bibi Dong never missed every stage of Qian Renxue's life and kept it firmly in her heart.

It's just that Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong are indeed mother and daughter, and their personalities are so similar. They clearly care about each other in their hearts, but they always act cold towards each other, causing the other to misunderstand.

The mother and daughter thought they had deep conflicts, but in fact they just didn't talk about it.

Of course, in addition to these reasons, there is another huge reason why Bibi Dong does not dare to get close to Qian Renxue, and that is the inheritance of the Rakshasa God.

The Rakshasa god represents killing and sin, and is the mortal enemy of the angel god.

And there is still a trace of Rakshasa God's will left in Bibi Dong's body. Once this will appears, Bibi Dong herself cannot control her body.

She was also afraid that when she was getting along with Qian Renxue, the Rakshasa God would suddenly take control of her body and hurt Qian Renxue.

So all these years, Bibi Dong only dared to look at Qian Renxue from a distance, praying in her heart that she would be happy.

Without the pope's cloak, Bibi Dong is just a mother.

"His Royal Highness the Pope, the so-called conflicts between you and Xiaoxue are actually just misunderstandings. Since you both care about each other, you should speak clearly. I don't want you, mother and daughter, to suffer for the rest of their lives because of a moment of gambling."

Bibi Dong turned her back, gently wiped the tears from her eyes, and tried to keep her voice as dignified as possible.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs. You stay here and take care of Xiaoxue until she wakes up."

After saying that, Bibi Dong left the room, not knowing what to do.

Not long after Bibi Dong left, Wang Bin suddenly felt a terrifying aura falling in front of the door. Then the door was pushed open, and a handsome middle-aged man in a gray robe strode in.

Feeling the aura emanating from his body, Wang Bin couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

"What is this person's background? Why is his aura so much stronger than Bibi Dong? Is he an Ultimate Douluo?"

The middle-aged man walked to the bedside and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qian Renxue's breathing was stable. Then he suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Bin, his eyes wide open, like a glaring King Kong.

"Snapped!"

The man's right hand quickly reached out and grabbed Wang Bin's neck. His thick arms contained powerful power, and he easily lifted Wang Bin up.

"Tell me, who are you, what is your relationship with Xiaoxue, why does she call you master, and why does she help you block Tang Hao's attack!"

"Fuck!?"

Wang Bin was stunned. Why did he feel that this plot and this conversation seemed familiar?

"I dare to ask, senior, who is Xiaoxue's grandfather?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes flickered. He was in seclusion just now when he suddenly heard someone report that Qian Renxue was injured, which really shocked him.

After asking about the general situation, he immediately ran to find Bibi Dong. Finally, he learned Qian Renxue's location and rushed over.

As Qian Renxue's closest relative, Qian Daoliu's concerns were almost exactly the same as Bibi Dong's.

"Stop talking nonsense to me and answer my questions!"

Qian Daoliu shouted and tightened his palms a little more.

Wang Bin was about to collapse. He was choked more times today than in the past ten years combined.

Can you find another place to pinch it?

Wang Bin's face was livid from the suffocation and he was speechless. He could only desperately use his soul power to display his martial spirit, and then activated his third soul skill.

When Qian Daoliu saw Wang Bin using his soul skills, he thought he was going to commit murder. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was ready to strangle Wang Bin to death.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu suddenly felt a familiar aura that made him shudder.

Suddenly he looked up and saw an unparalleled female angel wearing silver armor with six wings on her back suspended in mid-air.

Looking down at Qian Daoliu below, Kesha's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and a powerful aura was released.

This momentum has no effect on ordinary titled Douluo, but it has a miraculous effect on Qiandaoliu.

"thump!"

Qian Daoliu's body went limp, his legs bent and he knelt down directly on the ground. His body was shaking like chaff, and his forehead was close to the ground, just like a commoner meeting the emperor.

"You want to kill my master?"

Kesha's deep voice revealed a strong murderous intention. Qiandaoliu's heart was trembling, and he lay on the ground shivering, not daring to say a word.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wang Bin held his neck and coughed for a long time, and finally recovered, but Qian Daoliu was still kneeling on the ground, shivering.

"Senior, do you now know why Xiaoxue calls me master?"

"I know, I know, my master is on top. This old slave bumped into my master. He deserves death. I beg you to forgive me!"

Qian Dao kowtowed and admitted his mistake. Wang Bin thought that he was Qian Renxue's grandfather after all, and his reckless behavior just now was because he was worried about Qian Renxue, so he didn't say anything more. He took Kesha back into the card and helped Qian Renxue up. Tao Liu.

"Senior, please don't try to harm this junior, please clear up quickly."

As Kesha disappeared, the terrifying aura of the King of Angels gradually dissipated, and Qiandaoliu calmed down slightly, but he was still breathing heavily, with fear flashing in his eyes from time to time.

Looking at Wang Bin in front of him, Qian Daoliu's eyes were quite complicated. There was shock, fear, and humiliation, but there was no murderous intention.

"This Kesha is really useful."

Wang Bin murmured in his heart. The saying "One thing defeats another" is vividly reflected in Qiandaoliu. Even though Qiandaoliu is a ninety-ninth-level super Douluo, he still has to face Kesha, the king of angels. Just admit it.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu's condition finally returned to its original state, he took a step back and bowed to Wang Bin.

"Old man Qiandaoliu, pay homage to the master."

"Hey, senior, please say goodbye. You are Xiaoxue's grandfather and my elder. How can you call me master?"

"You can't mess with priorities. The lord just called you master, so how dare I take the liberty." Qian Daoliu said humbly.

"Uh... let's do this. It doesn't matter what you call me in private. You must not call me master when there are other people around. This is an order." Wang Bin said.

Qian Daoliu hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I will obey the master's instructions."

(End of this chapter)