I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

Yan complained: "Have you ever seen a couple who haven't had this kind of negative distance contact? Is this still called a couple!"

Kiyana snorted softly, still staring at him warily.

"All right, all right, we'll talk about this later."

Yan waved his hand helplessly: "Seeing that you are recovering well, why don't you go out for a stroll together today?"

"Okay, okay." Kiyana nodded pretending not to care, her voice filled with excitement: "Then let's go..."

Beep beep——!

Before Kiyana finished speaking, the communication device on Yan's body suddenly rang, and then a holographic screen appeared in front of him, reminding him that there was a new email, and the name at the bottom was "Otto Apocalypse".

Dad?

Yan was taken aback for a moment, and opened the email, only to see a string of short text written on it——

[Small it!Dad danger! !Quick help! ! ! 】

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PS: Wife’s snack box finally arrived, one round of ten rounds fired a thunderous law...then the remaining 70 rounds were accurate and did not graduate (wipe away tears)

157: Seniority does not distinguish between ages, good girl!

Destiny, the main classroom.

As soon as Yan entered the door, he saw Teresa hitting Otto, her slender hands swung Judas with great power!

In the huge room, she was chasing after Otto with her short legs, her fierce expression revealed a hint of cuteness.

"Grandpa! I will teach you a good lesson today, and let you bully my niece again!"

"De, De De Lisa! Listen to my explanation!!"

"I won't listen! Stop!"

"Ahhhh! Help!!!!"

"Lord, my lord bishop!"

Amber called out to her bishop worriedly, raised her hand in the air in a daze, hesitating.

Everything was fine at first, but as soon as Teresa entered the main classroom, she copied Judas to ask Otto to settle accounts without saying a word. No matter what Otto explained, she would not listen, and she was determined to do it.

Amber didn't know whether she should step forward to stop her. After all, Teresa and Otto belonged to a grandparent relationship. To be precise, this was a family dispute... She was really not easy to interfere.

Until Ian's doubtful voice came from behind.

"Amber, what are they doing?"

Ian walked to Amber's side, looking at the scene not far away with surprise in his eyes: "This...is this a rebellion?"

"Master Yan! You are finally here!"

As if seeing the savior, Amber grabbed Ian's arm and shook it: "Please think of a way to stop Lord Teresa!"

If there is anyone in this world who can justifiably intervene in this matter, it must be the only seedling named Ion Apocalypse.

As the biological son of Bishop Otto, the future heir to the High Bishop of Destiny, and the... biological father of Lord Teresa?

In short, Lord Yaen is definitely the best candidate for this fight!

"So what happened in the end, it's just inexplicable, okay..."

Yan held his forehead speechlessly, not knowing where to start complaining.

When he saw such a message from his father suddenly at home, he thought it was a big deal, so he hurried over.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Teresa who had exhausted him last night and now started chasing and killing his father again.

Isn't she your granddaughter? !

Yan couldn't help sighing, and suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave.

In fact, if you think about it, you will know how serious it is. The Archbishop of Destiny is in danger at the headquarters of Destiny. If this happened, the entire population of Floating Island would have been ready to meet the enemy. How could there be a Valkyrie? Do you want to go shopping, watch movies and gossip?

And it's impossible to call Yaen alone, at least Ulandal, the S-rank Valkyrie who is known as the strongest destiny, should also receive a distress signal, right?

But I didn't see her along the way.

To be honest, I really should have thought about it carefully at that time, wasting the time alone with my wife for nothing.

Originally, he planned to go out shopping with his wife after breakfast today, buy a few good-looking erotic underwear, and choose a few pairs of good-quality silk stockings, and sleep together at night. Finally, say 'Qiana, not bad! '

You can also have fun, right?

But it's too late to say this now, Amber is pulling his arm, and it's his own family dispute anyway, and he has to deal with this mess first.

Yan stepped forward, stepped into the chasing range of the two, cleared his throat and said loudly:

"Okay, stop it for me!"

The two in pursuit heard what Ian said and looked at him at the same time.

"Small! Son! Save me!"

When Otto saw the rescuers coming, he immediately turned around and ran towards Ian. At this time, he didn't have the majesty of an archbishop, just like a lonely old man who was raped by his granddaughter.

"It's you again! I haven't settled with you for what happened yesterday!"

Teresa stared at Ian with eyes full of anger.

Yan gave her an annoyed sideways glance, and couldn't help recalling a series of bad things yesterday in his mind, thinking that it was not certain who would settle the score with whom.

"What's the situation?"

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the panting Otto: "Why did you start chasing after a disagreement?"

Otto waved his hand, tidied up his messy clothes and hair, trying to maintain his demeanor.

This body is not made of soul steel, and its strength is only at the level of an ordinary Valkyrie. It is inevitable that he will feel a little tired after running away with Teresa for a long time.

But even so, he had to escape. After all, the power of Judas' oath as the key of God is extraordinary, and this kind of flesh and blood body may die on the spot.

Fortunately, my son came in time!

"Ahem, little Teresa, I'll explain to you about your niece later."

Otto coughed twice and calmed down his breathing: "Come on, let me give you a formal introduction—"

He put one hand on Ian's shoulder, and his tone was not without pride: "Ian Apocalypse, he is also the third official member of our Apocalypse family."

"Ian, this is Teresa Apocalypse, my dear and mischievous granddaughter."

"I believe you have met before, and generally have a preliminary understanding of each other." Otto said: "But it doesn't matter. First impressions are important, but they are not absolute. You will have a long time together in the future. Get along and work together.”

"Wait." Yan stretched out a hand, his eyes wandering between Otto and Theresa: "Theresa is your granddaughter."

"And I'm your son, so to say—"

He paused: "It's okay if I call her daughter?"

"Ah this..."

Yann's sudden words not only stunned Otto, but even Teresa beside him was furious, stomping her little feet angrily.

"Who is your daughter! You are taking advantage of me again! What's more, I am older than you in terms of age!"

"No matter how old you are, I'm still your father! You don't care about your age, do you understand!"

"What!? You, you... you and grandpa teamed up to bully people!"

"Hey Teresa, don't do it, don't do it, this... this, this is nothing worth caring about!" Otto thought for a moment, then quickly waved his hand and explained: "The so-called address is just a code name after all, it's nothing."

"All in all, the gathering of the members of our Apocalypse family this time is a day worthy of celebration. On this kind of day, don't fight and kill. Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to have a harmonious meal together?"

Otto patted his chest, looking confident: "It's time to show you the ancestral cooking skills of the Apocalypse family!"

"no!"

As soon as Teresa inserted Judas in the middle, she jumped up with a little kick, and pointed at Ion condescendingly,

"As the head of the Apocalypse family, I have the right to test him! Only after passing the test will I admit that he is a member of the Apocalypse family!"

"Huh? Patriarch?"

Yan's expression froze for a moment, and he subconsciously looked at his father with disbelief in his eyes: "She, she is the head of our family?"

Although he has only known each other for less than a day, Yan has a general understanding of Teresa.

To be reasonable, let her be the head of the Apocalypse family, and I am afraid that she will die the same as the Great Qin Empire.

"Uh, this...it is true."

Otto nodded with a look of embarrassment. After all, when Teresa was made the head of the house, Ian didn't even have a shadow, and naturally there was no option to leave the head to him.

Yan had nothing to say, and said to his heart, Dad, you want to kill our Apocalypse family!

"Okay, daughter of the rebellious period." He shrugged, slightly raised his head to admire Teresa's angry little face: "Since you are testing me in the name of the head of the family, then I gladly accept it."

"How do you want to test?"

"Hmph! It's very simple!" Teresa raised her small fist and smiled confidently: "We two have a competition, if you can beat me, I will admit that you are the third official of the Apocalypse family. member!"

"Little Teresa, it's not good to fight and kill too much. Grandpa thought of a better way for you... How about guessing punches? One game can determine the outcome, or two out of three games can be won!"

"No! Wouldn't it be too hasty to do this! As the head of the Patriarch of Apocalypse, I absolutely cannot accept this kind of..."

"Then whether you win or lose, grandpa will help you buy the latest Homu comics and all the peripherals?"

At that moment, there was obvious struggle on Teresa's face.

"me……"

"Plus the secret bitter melon juice!"

"Gum!"

"... Seriously, can I go back?"

Yan closed his eyes sadly, suddenly feeling a little tired.