Qian Renxue.
This name is like a basin of ice water, poured over Qian Daoliu's ecstasy.
His favorite granddaughter.
Angel Clan The most outstanding genius in the past thousand years.
It's a sure thing, the next God of Angels.
For the first half of his life, he lived in a state of not being able to get what he wanted from a woman.
In the second half of his life, almost all his efforts were devoted to this granddaughter.
Protect her, train her, and remove all obstacles for her.
Then, at the most critical moment, he sacrificed himself to pave the way for her to become a god.
This is his destiny.
It was also an ending he had already accepted.
But now...
Lin Feng gave him a chance, a chance for him to become a god.
An opportunity that he dreamed of and even sacrificed everything for.
But there is only one god of Angel God.
He's coming?
Or on Xiao Xue?
On the one hand, there is a life-long love that is late.
On the other side, there is the responsibility and family love that he has devoted half his life to.
How to choose?
Which one to choose?!
Qian Daoliu's mind was buzzing and going blank.
The blood on his face faded instantly, and the red light that had just risen due to the three bowls of Egg Fried Rice disappeared without a trace.
His whole person seemed to have had all his energy and spirit drained away.
Just when he was in a state of confusion and fighting between heaven and man, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.
Bibi Dong.
She still maintained Martial Soul Possession's posture, with a complicated expression, and a lingering blush on her face. From time to time she secretly glanced at Lin Feng's hands.
Qian Daoliu's eyes subconsciously paused on her.
Wait.
Bibi Dong's Martial Soul...
Senior, just now, did you shape those two disgusting things into what they are now?
Become stronger and more perfect than before?
A crazy idea, without warning, like a bolt of lightning, violently split open the chaos in his mind!
Yes!
What am I struggling with?!
This is Maple Dye Pavilion!
This is this man's territory!
Here, common sense and rules are just bullshit!
Angel Godhood Only one?
That's right!
But who stipulated that there can only be one god?
Qian Daoliu's breathing instantly became extremely heavy, and his eyes burst into unprecedented light!
He inherits Angel Godhood!
He is going to find his Xi Xi!
As for Xiao Xue...
Qian Daoliu's eyes suddenly turned to the lazy man behind the counter.
He wants to call Xiao Xue back from the Heaven Dou Empire immediately!
Let her come here to eat every day!
Spirit Hall's treasure house, she can move it wherever she wants!
Smash!
Use Gold Soul Coin, use the entire Spirit Hall background, and forcefully create a god status for her!
Qian Daoliu turned around suddenly.
That movement was as fast as an old lightning bolt, carrying an unquestionable determination.
He grabbed Third Offering Azure Luan Douluo's shoulders, and those five fingers were like iron pliers, so strong that Azure Luan Douluo felt pain.
"The third child!"
Qian Daoliu's voice was hoarse, but full of unprecedented enthusiasm.
"You go now, immediately, immediately!"
"Go to the Heaven Dou Empire and bring Xiao Xue back to me!"
This order leaves no room for negotiation.
As soon as these words came out, Golden Crocodile Douluo and others were all stunned.
Bring Young Master back?
Now?
Heaven Dou's plan reaches its most critical moment, how can...
"Big Brother, what are you..."
Golden Crocodile Douluo just wanted to ask a question.
Qian Daoliu took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and said something that could overturn the legacy of the Spirit Hall.
"Angel Godhood... I don't plan to wait any longer."
"I want it!"
He turned his head and looked at the horrified expressions of everyone. His eyes were full of pain and struggle, but more importantly, there was a determination to break the boat.
"I know, I stole everything that should belong to Xiao Xue."
"So, I will make it up to her!"
His voice became louder and louder, with an almost crazy obsession.
"Let her come to the Maple Dye Pavilion! Let her come and experience this great opportunity!"
Qian Daoliu's eyes swept through every corner of the hotel, and finally fell on Lin Feng. That look was the look that a believer looked at Deity.
"When she comes back, even if I break through the Spirit Hall's treasure house, I will break out a god for her!"
As soon as these words came out, Golden Crocodile Douluo, Azure Luan Douluo and others were shocked.
They looked at their Big Brother's guilty and determined look, and for a moment, they couldn't say a word to dissuade him.
Yes.
After seeing this senior's method of communicating with the gods, what does a mere Angel Godhood mean?
Big Brother He... finally found the path he really wanted to take.
And what Big Brother just said seems to be really feasible!
Golden Crocodile Douluo was the first to react. He looked at his Big Brother's desperate state. Instead of trying to dissuade him, he was so excited that he said, ah! His handsome face turned red!
"Big Brother is right!"
"What bullshit inheritance! The opportunities here, senior, may not be worse than Angel Godhood!"
In the past, if he heard such rebellious words, Qian Daoliu would have slapped him to death.
But now, he nodded with deep understanding.
Yes! It smells good! It smells so good!
For a time, almost all the offerings were filled with enthusiasm, as if they had seen the glorious scene of two gods appearing at the same time in the future of the Spirit Hall!
"Big Brother Don't worry! Xiao Xue will be fine over there!"
"That's right! Even if you sell everything, you still have to find a god for Young Master!"
Just when a tragic and exciting atmosphere filled the hotel.
Next to him, a clear and innocent voice sounded weakly.
Light Feather Douluo blinked his big, pure blue eyes and raised his hand cautiously.
"That...Big Brother..."
"Have you forgotten that our Spirit Hall's treasure house has been emptied out by His Holiness the Pope and replaced with a monthly subscription qualification for three meals a day?"
Light Feather Douluo's voice is not loud.
But in this deathly silent hotel at this moment, it was no less than a cannonball that accurately hit the ammunition depot.
The excitement on the faces of the worshipers who were so excited just now and were ready to follow Big Brother to create a glorious future for the Spirit Hall suddenly solidified.
The air was deathly still.
Everyone's eyes were like iron filings attracted by a magnet. With a "swish", they all focused on Qian Daoliu.
Everyone watched helplessly.
The old face of my Big Brother, which was radiant just now because of the rekindled dream, is like a punctured balloon, which is rapidly deflating.
That healthy rosy glow is gone.
His face turned pale.
Then, it turns from white to green.
Finally, it is green with purple, purple with black, like a plate of pork liver that has been stored overnight for three days.
Qian Daoliu's brain buzzed and completely shut down.
"The treasure... treasury... is empty?"
"Based on... months...?"
His CPU burned out.
In my mind, the grand blueprint was so clear just now--
"Become a god, propose marriage, marry Xi Xi, and reach the pinnacle of life" were smashed to pieces by the four bloody characters "insufficient balance".
The ups and downs of life are really exciting.
Golden Crocodile Douluo I don't know how many times I have covered my little heart and put on a mask of pain.
And Azure Luan Douluo beside him had already begun to pinch his own body with his hands.
Qian Daoliu's body shook violently, as if all the bones in his body had been taken away, and he was about to fall backwards.
"Big Brother!"
Golden Crocodile and Azure Luan, with quick eyes and quick hands, held him tightly with one hand on the left and the other on the right.
Qian Daoliu was being held up, his eyes were blank, and he was still mumbling to himself.
"My Xi Xi... my god... my pension..."
The next second, his absent-minded eyes suddenly refocused!
A monstrous rage shot from the soles of his feet to the sky!
He suddenly broke away from the guardians on the left and right, and Soul Power condensed into a Angel Holy Sword. The tip of the sword buzzed crazily because of the owner's anger!
Qian Daoliu's eyes were red, and he pointed his sword at the innocent-looking woman who still maintained Martial Soul Possession. He spent all his life's strength and let out a roar of grief and indignation that resounded throughout Spirit City:
"Bibi Dong--!!!"
"You prodigal bitch!! I will fight with you today!!!"