After saying the last powerful declaration, Qian Renxue didn't wait for Bibi Dong's response at all.
She turned around and strode out of the hall.
No need to persuade or beg.
As the teacher taught - when doing anything, the first thing to do is to express your attitude. If the other party does not accept it, what you have to do is not to persuade him in a low voice, but to put the chips on the table so that he has to accept it.
Never leave the initiative in the hands of others!
Since Bibi Dong is having a hard time with this, let grandpa step in.
As long as Worship Hall nods, as long as the piece of Soul Bone is obtained, even Bibi Dong cannot stop her!
"Bang!"
The heavy door was pushed open by Qian Renxue and then closed heavily.
Seeing the back of Qian Renxue walking away gracefully, even with a bit of determination that "will not give up until the goal is achieved", Bibi Dong's chest heaved violently, and the pen in her hand was forcefully pinched into two pieces.
"Crack!"
The broken pen barrel fell to the table, making a crisp sound.
So similar.
It's really similar.
The gangster logic of "I won't talk nonsense to you, I'm just telling you the facts and conditions" and "I'm determined to do it regardless of whether you agree or not" is simply a replica of that bastard Nan Feng!
How could that little girl have such courage before? How could there be such a palace?
In her impression, Qian Renxue is just a hothouse flower who will only follow her and call her mother, and cry when she is slightly ignored.
But today...
Not only did she analyze the pros and cons logically and clearly, she even learned to use her irreplaceability to blackmail her in reverse, and learned to use Worship Hall to suppress her.
Qian Daoliu That coward couldn't teach such a granddaughter, only Nan Feng!
"Asshole..."
Bibi Dong hammered the table hard, causing the files on the table to scatter to the floor.
What on earth does that bastard want to do?!
Qianqiu had just promised her on the bed that he would never interfere in Qian Renxue's affairs again, saying that the page had been turned.
What's the result?
Just teach people the same virtues as him?!
Is this a demonstration to her?
Or is this bastard trying to fool her again?
Imperial Garden.
Nan Feng was lying on the rocking chair, covering his face with the ancient book again, trying to escape reality by using the ostrich tactic of "as long as I can't see, trouble can't find me".
suddenly.
A suffocating chill instantly enveloped the entire garden.
The flowers that were originally blooming around them suddenly withered under the cold, and even the air seemed to freeze.
"Don't pretend to be dead."
Bibi Dong's cold voice sounded in his ears, with suppressed anger:
"Get up."
Nan Feng stiffened, sighed helplessly, slowly took the book off his face, revealing an innocent smile:
"Hey, His Holiness the Pope, why do you have time to visit the garden? Aren't you busy dealing with government affairs?"
"Stop smiling at me!"
Bibi Dong said coldly.
"Nan Feng, do you think I'm easy to deceive?"
"How did you promise me that night? You said you would no longer interfere with Qian Renxue's affairs. You said you had nothing to do with her."
"What's the result?"
Bibi Dong pointed in the direction of the Government Affairs Office with a cold tone:
"That girl just ran up to me, banged the table to negotiate with me, and wanted to steal Heaven Dou Empire's plan!"
"That tone of voice and that calculating logic are exactly the same as yours!"
"Don't tell me she learned it all without a teacher!"
Bibi Dong leaned down, grabbed Nan Feng by the collar, and stared into his eyes:
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Facing Bibi Dong's murderous eyes, Nan Feng looked helpless, raised his hands and shouted out:
"Sister, can you please be reasonable?"
"Did you ask me to go see her that night? Did you ask me to coax that crying little girl?"
"I just gave her a few mouthfuls of chicken soup, hoping that she would stop worrying about whether you love her or not."
"How do I know this girl's brain circuit is so strange?!"
"I taught her independence, but she directly understood it as seizing power!"
"I taught her not to care about her parents, and she directly understood that since she has no feelings, just talk about interests!"
"Can you really blame me for this?"
Seeing that Bibi Dong's eyes were still cold, Nan Feng took a deep breath, put away his playful smile, and his tone became serious and serious:
"Bibi Dong, use your brain and think about it carefully."
"I am shameless and I do whatever it takes. But although I, Nan Feng, am a bastard, I have failed to do anything I promised you."
"Besides, am I mentally ill?"
"Qian Renxue Who is that? That is Qian Xunji's seed! That is Qian Daoliu's granddaughter!"
"I have a grudge against their family! Revenge for killing my father!"
"How unreasonable must I be to help an enemy who is destined to kill me in the future to deal with you, an ally on the same boat as me?"
"What am I trying to do? To make her grow up so that she can kill me with Angel Sacred Sword?"
This barrage of excuses finally made the murderous intent in Bibi Dong's eyes recede a little, but the haze of suspicion still lingered.
"Really?" Bibi Dong stared at him coldly.
"Realer than real gold!"
Nan Feng gritted his teeth, jumped up from the rocking chair, rolled up his sleeves and rushed out:
"Okay! If you don't believe it, I'll go to the Worship Hall now!"
"In front of that old immortal, give that girl Qian Renxue a slap in the face!"
"I told her to get away! I told her not to bother me in this life! Even if that old guy Qian Daoliu wants to fight me, I will mess up this matter!"
"I'm going to prove my innocence now!"
Saying that, Nan Feng is about to rush out.
"Stop!"
Bibi Dong had a dark face, grabbed his arm, and threw him back to the rocking chair.
"What's the point of going now? That's Worship Hall! You think the matter isn't big enough, right?"
Bibi Dong let go of his hand and rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably.
Although Nan Feng's naughty and scoundrel look made her want to beat him up, but when she calmed down and thought about it, what he said did make sense.
Although Nan Feng is a bastard, he is absolutely rational when it comes to "self-interest". He has no reason to help Qian Renxue deal with himself. This is not in his interest.
But the problem now is...
"What now?"
Bibi Dong looked at Nan Feng, his eyes full of anxiety and haze:
"I've already started preparing for the Heaven Dou Empire's infiltration plan. I've almost scouted out candidates. I just want to support an obedient puppet, even if it's a waste."
"As long as that puppet is in power and Spirit Hall's army comes to the territory in the future, I can force him to retreat and capture Heaven Dou Empire without any bloodshed."
"But now Qian Renxue wants to intervene. As she just said, she has an absolute advantage. She has the disguise of Soul Bone and Angel Martial Soul. She is indeed the best candidate. And she now has the strong support of the old immortal behind her."
Bibi Dong suddenly stopped and turned around to stare at Nan Feng:
"Once she really succeeds in undercover, she will really control the imperial power of the Heaven Dou Empire."
"Wait until Spirit Hall wants to dominate the world."
"Will she obediently give me the Zen position?"
"No! She won't!"
Bibi Dong sneered, his tone cold:
"She will take Heaven Dou Empire's million-strong army and half of the world, plus the support of the Worship Hall's old guys."
"In turn, force me to abdicate! Force me to give up my position as Pope to her!"
"When the time comes, won't this world become her Qian Family world?!"
Seeing Bibi Dong's expression as if facing a formidable enemy, Nan Feng sighed helplessly and slumped back on the rocking chair again.
"Sister, are you busy and confused?"
"Didn't we discuss this matter before in bed... well, in the palace?"
Nan Feng put his hands behind his head and looked at the blue sky above his head, "You are now worried that Qian Renxue will seize power. You are worried that she will force you to abdicate in the future. You are worried that in the end, your surname will still be Qian."
"But, does this have anything to do with who you support as a puppet?"
"Even if you find an obedient loser to become the emperor now, even if you successfully take over the empire in the future."
"As long as Angel Family is still there, as long as that damn Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul is still there."
Nan Feng turned his head and looked at Bibi Dong:
"That's the god level Martial Soul, Innate Full Soul Power level 20, and Angel God Trial cheating."
"This bloodline advantage is absolute."
"To put it bluntly, even if you become a god in the future and ascend to the Divine Realm. The heirs you leave behind, no matter how hard they work, no matter how much resources you leave them."
"Decades later, hundreds of years later."
"Can their descendants beat Qian Family's descendants?"
"As long as someone comes up with a Peerless Douluo and raises their arms, the Spirit Hall Empire you created will be swallowed back to the bones in an instant."
"This is a crushing at the genetic level and an absolute advantage of force. It cannot be solved by playing power."