Chapter 82: Nine-Hearted Begonia, Ye Renxin's Deadline

"Plan to steal the country?"

There was silence for a long time, and Qian Daoliu's brows became more and more furrowed.

I felt a little uneasy.

He asked tentatively, "Xiaoxue, why are you bringing this up for no reason?"

“I want to implement this plan myself.”

Qian Renxue looked serious and spoke concisely.

"..."

After receiving this expected answer, Qian Daoliu fell silent.

He took a deep breath and said earnestly:

"Xiaoxue, with your talent, doing this kind of mission will inevitably be delayed."

"Grandpa, I need experience, and I also need to do something for this family!"

Qian Renxue spoke firmly.

Looking at Qian Renjue who was bored, he was holding the teapot and biting the spout.

I made up my mind.

If the opponent was just Tang San, she naturally wouldn't need to leave in such a hurry.

But this is the situation now.

She couldn't tell anyone what she knew.

The people behind Tang San have already started making their moves and laying out their plans.

If she stayed here and did nothing.

Becoming a God
What else can be changed?

Didn’t she become a god and 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 go unchecked!

If possible
Eliminate Tang San's followers in advance, or cultivate a backstab expert.

Maybe it can play a role at a critical moment.

Really sitting still and waiting to die.
They will have no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue became more determined and said in a deep voice:
"Please help me, Grandpa!"

Qian Renxue looked like she had eaten a weight.

Qian Daoliu could only shake his head helplessly and kick the ball away first.

"Xiaoxue, let's wait until the Pope's Palace is settled before we discuss this plan."

"You should think about it carefully during this period of time."

Qian Renxue frowned and nodded slightly.

"OK then."

"Well, then grandpa will leave first."

The words fell.

Qian Daoliu did not linger any longer and flew quickly down the mountain.

The mood undoubtedly became bad again.

This matter.
He has to explain this to the future Pope first.

……

Watched Qian Daoliu leave in a hurry.

Qian Renxue turned around and looked at Qian Renjue who wanted to come over to eavesdrop.

I couldn't help but smile.

She was not in a hurry to leave, as it would not be too late to leave after witnessing the Pope and the Son of God taking over.

"Sister, what did you talk about with Grandpa?"

When Qian Renxue stepped into the yard again, Qian Renjue immediately came to greet them.

"nothing much."

Qian Renxue spoke softly and raised her hand to pinch Qian Renjue's cheek.

Pulling it, teasing:

"Sister just wants to be a judge elder in the future, to protect you and punish you."

"Ah? Judgment Elder!"

Qian Renjue was stunned.

He looked at Qian Renxue in surprise. Is this the reason why she doesn't want to be a saint?

"correct."

Qian Renxue nodded with a smile.

Roudi clenched her fist and placed it in front of Qian Renjue.

She warned: "If you don't obey, I can punish you."

Qian Renjue quickly raised his hand and grabbed the fist in front of him.

He pressed it down angrily and said flatteringly, "Sister, I will definitely be obedient."

"Pfft haha"

Qian Renxue sneered and hugged Qian Renjue in her arms.

She leaned her pretty face close to his ear and exhaled, "Sister was just joking with you."

"Sister."

Although Qian Renxue said it was a joke, Qian Renjue still felt very uncomfortable.

The bases of his ears were red and there was something strange in his eyes.

Struggling, "Sister, why are you pinching my neck?"

"Ha, don't be afraid. Sister didn't use any force."

Qian Renxue's soft hands gently grasped the warm neck, smiling
He bit Qian Renjue's red face.

Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes
It's always been so fun since I was a kid.

"Sister!" Qian Renjue complained, and when he raised his hand, the two of them started to wrestle with each other after a long time.

"Ha ha."

……

After notifying Bibi Dong, she was ready to take over.

Qian Daoliu will have to personally sit in the Pope's Palace and temporarily handle the affairs of the next few days.

Haven't even entered the Pope's Palace yet.

From a distance, I could see Ye Renxin, a man with white hair and a youthful face, running towards me hurriedly.

Wait until you come closer.

Ye Renxin adjusted his pace and slowly bowed to Qian Daoliu.

The greeting was full of energy.

"Junior Ye Renxin greets His Majesty."

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly.

Inquiring: "You are in such a hurry, do you have something to ask me?"

"The wounded are no longer in danger. I am here to say goodbye to you, senior."

Ye Renxin's voice was respectful.

Unlike the kind and benevolent look he had before, there was now a gloomy look between his brows.

Qian Daoliu looked at Ye Renxin doubtfully.

Puzzled, "If that's the case, why are you running so fast?"

"I dare not deceive your majesty."

Ye Renxin's face was full of bitterness.

Then he said with warmth and relief:

"My granddaughter is about to awaken her martial spirit, so I have to hurry back."

"..."

Qian Daoliu fell silent.

Of course he knew the drawbacks of the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit.

Ye Renxin is rushing back to take care of his own funeral.

“Time flies by so fast.”

Qian Daoliu was silent for a long time, shook his head, and felt deeply moved.

"yes."

Ye Renxin also has a deep understanding of this.

Nine Heart Begonia Martial Spirit
He was able to save millions of people in the world, but he was only cruel to the Ye family.

In the blink of an eye.
He also wants to follow the old path of his father and grandfather.

For the sake of inheritance, he died heroically.

Putting away the bitterness and helplessness in his heart, Ye Renxin bowed and said respectfully:

"Please give me some convenience, Senior."

Qian Daoliu shook his head helplessly and laughed.

"Hehe, my Spirit Hall is not that overbearing."

"You are our honored guest, so I have no right to interfere with your stay or departure, but."

Having said that, Qian Daoliu changed the subject.

He patted Ye Renxin's shoulder gently and said with a smile:
"You should stay a few more days."

"The succession of the Pope and the Son of God is already being prepared so that we don't have to invite them again."

Ye Renxin was stunned, surprised at the efficiency of the Spirit Hall.

"The new pope, the Holy Son?"

"good."

Qian Daoliu nodded, and his heart quickened as he looked at the old man in front of him.

Over the years.
The Spirit Hall also has the idea of ​​incorporating the Ye family.

Now he can give it a try.

But he still hopes to see his great-grandson in his lifetime.

Nine Heart Begonia
It is also very necessary for the Qian family and even the entire Spirit Hall.

He is indeed a very good candidate.

"In this case, then it is better for this junior to be respectful than to obey."

Ye Renxin did not insist on leaving and agreed.

It’s nice to see something different in the last few days.

Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back and turned to leave.

He turned around and said calmly, "Don't be so restrained. Come on, walk with me."

Ye Renxin was stunned and flattered for a moment.

He quickly became alert again.

"Yes!"

He answered and followed.

……

The Pope's succession ceremony.

Arrangements are being made in full swing.

The robes for the Pope and the Son of God are also being made.

No one knew that Qian Daoliu was already working hard for his great-grandson.

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)