Treating Qian Daoliu to a Belt Whipping

"Ancestor, this is what happened..."

Qian Daoliu told Qian Cheng everything that had happened not long ago.

"Qian Xunji discovered a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, but that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast sacrificed itself to Tang Hao."

"Tang Hao broke through to become a Titled Douluo on the spot, then killed Qian Xunji?"

Frowning, Qian Cheng asked Qian Daoliu seriously, "Tang Hao should be dead by now, right? And you wiped out his entire clan while you were at it, right?"

In Qian Cheng's memories, Tang Hao had been an accomplice in Qian Xunji's death. The true culprit was Bibi Dong.

As for how Tang Hao had defeated Qian Xunji, along with three other Titled Douluo...

Qian Cheng had not been there at the time, so he could only make some reasonable guesses.

But guesses were just guesses. They meant nothing!

Why had he asked Qian Daoliu that question...

Nothing else. His fists were itching!

"We've already issued a statement demanding that the Clear Sky Sect give us an explanation."

Qian Daoliu's gaze flickered, and he looked guilty.

"An explanation? Why did you need someone else to give you an explanation? Wouldn't it have been enough to wipe out their entire sect?"

Qian Cheng looked at Qian Daoliu suspiciously, as though trying to determine whether the man before him was truly a descendant of the Qian Clan.

After all, no one in the Qian Family was this spineless, nor were they this cowardly!

Qian Daoliu had to have been picked up from somewhere!

"Well... there's someone named Tang Chen in the Clear Sky Sect. I made an agreement with him never to set foot in the Clear Sky Sect for the rest of my life."

Qian Daoliu stammered for a long time before finally forcing out those words.

"Good, very good!"

"Your son was beaten to death, yet you gave up avenging him over some agreement!

"The Leshan Giant Buddha should stand up and let you sit in its place!"

Qian Cheng was so angry that he laughed, his blood pressure soaring.

"Ancestor, what is this Leshan Giant Buddha you speak of? Your grandson doesn't understand."

Qian Daoliu scratched his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"Hehehe..."

Qian Cheng forcibly restrained the urge to beat this grandson of his to death and asked his second question.

Although this grandson had gone astray, he was still family.

If he really beat him to death, the enemies would be the ones celebrating!

"Little girl, when you were mourning at the grave just now, you said you wanted to go undercover in the Heaven Dou Empire. What kind of nonsense is that?"

Qian Cheng stared fixedly at Qian Renxue, as though he wanted to pry open her skull and see what was inside.

"Ancestor, I'm not some little girl. My name is Qian Renxue!"

Qian Renxue raised her head to look at her handsome ancestor, stubbornness in her eyes. Then she continued, "The Heaven Dou Empire claims to have a million soldiers. I plan to assassinate the heir of the Heaven Dou Empire. Once I become emperor, I'll be able to control the army."

"Then the Heaven Dou Empire must be very powerful. It should have at least ten Titled Douluo, all with Soul Power above Rank 95, right?"

Qian Cheng looked toward Qian Daoliu, amusement in his eyes.

"As far as I know, the entire Heaven Dou Empire doesn't have a single Titled Douluo. They only have a few peak Soul Douluo at Rank 89."

Before Qian Daoliu could answer, Golden Crocodile Douluo responded in a deep, powerful voice.

"Hehehe..."

Qian Cheng suddenly laughed. The sound was so chilling that it made people shudder.

"Then can I take that to mean you have no objection to this undercover plan either? Otherwise, it wouldn't have reached me."

Qian Cheng's lips curled slightly, and the expression on his face was terrifying.

"I think it's a pretty good idea. There's nothing wrong with it."

Seeing Qian Cheng's cannibalistic expression, Qian Daoliu subconsciously swallowed.

This ancestor was a little too frightening.

This young man really could not handle it!

"Hehehe..."

Qian Cheng casually broke off a piece of the gravestone and slowly walked over to Qian Daoliu.

"Um... Ancestor, what are you planning to do?"

There was a slight tremble in Qian Daoliu's voice.

"The little girl doesn't know any better, but you old man don't know any better either?"

"A country without even one Titled Douluo, and you still need her to go undercover?"

"Couldn't you just slaughter Tian Dou Imperial City directly, or kill off the Heaven Dou Empire's imperial family?"

Qian Cheng had already reached Qian Daoliu. Looking down at him from above, his eyes were filled with contempt.

"That would be too immoral, and not very gentlemanly..."

Qian Daoliu answered weakly, his voice growing softer and softer.

"Hehehe, you really are a genius!"

Qian Cheng raised the brick in his hand and smashed it directly onto Qian Daoliu's head!

"Gentlemanly? To hell with your gentlemanly manners!"

"How did the Qian Family produce a brain-dead descendant like you?!"

"Your son is dead, and you still care about some gentleman's agreement?"

"Did a door crush your brain? You sent your own granddaughter undercover in some pathetic weakling country?"

Qian Cheng berated Qian Daoliu as he kept smacking him with the brick.

Then—

Crack!

The White Jade Brick in his hand split apart!

"Terrible quality. Get a better one next time!"

After glancing at the shattered brick, Qian Cheng casually tossed it away.

"Grandson, look into your ancestor's eyes. Are you still going to honor that gentleman's agreement? Are you still going to send your granddaughter undercover?"

Qian Cheng glared at Qian Daoliu like a tiger eyeing its prey, killing intent blazing in his eyes.

"I won't honor it, and I won't send her!"

Qian Daoliu clutched his already swollen head, tears nearly spilling from his eyes.

This was too strange!

And it hurt way too much!

His physical constitution was what it was. Even without using Soul Power to defend himself, there was no way a brick should have hurt him this badly.

"I'm telling you, if you pull something this brain-dead again, don't blame me for striking you from the family register so you won't disgrace us!"

Qian Cheng said furiously.

He had already prepared himself mentally, but when this actually happened, he still could not hold back.

A foolish descendant like this made Qian Cheng genuinely want to give him a vicious beating!

"I won't dare do it again. I really won't."

Qian Daoliu felt utterly aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.

This man before him was the Sixth Generation Ancestor. Even if Qian Daoliu had a thousand times more courage, he would not dare fight back.

Besides, he could not beat him anyway...

"Although you've done quite a few foolish things, you did raise a pretty good successor."

A warm smile suddenly appeared on Qian Cheng's face as he set another trap for Qian Daoliu.

"The little girl is only nine this year, yet her Soul Power has already reached Rank 29. She can be considered a genius."

There was a hint of praise in Qian Cheng's tone.

"Of course. Xue'er's talent is exceptional. She has Innate Soul Power at Rank 20, and there won't be any problems with the soul rings I've arranged for her!"

Qian Daoliu raised his head, looking extremely proud, his eyes full of pride.

"What did you just say?"

Qian Cheng looked at Qian Daoliu in astonishment, disbelief in his eyes.

"There won't be any problems with the soul rings I've arranged for her!"

Qian Daoliu replied.

"The sentence before that!"

Qian Cheng pressed.

"Innate Soul Power at Rank 20!"

Qian Daoliu asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? You're going to piss me off to death, grandson!"

"Innate Soul Power at Rank 20, and you gave her two hundred-year soul rings? Are you a spy sent by the enemy?"

Qian Cheng looked around furiously. "Where's my brick?"

"Ancestor, here it is!"

Qian Renxue somehow found a brick and handed it to Qian Cheng.

"My dear... my little padded jacket is letting in drafts."

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu clutched his chest as though he had been struck by lightning.