Qian Renxue

Damn... Wang Jingyu gasped.

No wonder Bibi Dong was so sure that Qian Renxue would definitely not inform Qian Daoliu.

But when Wang Jingyu thought about it seriously, and felt nothing strange.

The present Bibi Dong is not like the one in the original, neither was she defiled by Qian Xun Ji, nor was she abandoned by her beloved.

Although she has hatred and disgust for Qian Xun Ji, for the Rakshasa God who pursues the ultimate evil, obviously that bit of evil is not enough.

On the contrary, Qian Renxue, who possessed the Seraphim spirit, hated her father to an unmatched level that there was no obstacle in her heart to kill her father.

This shows how distorted her heart really is, coupled with the long-term absence of parental care, only her grandfather is the last light in her heart, and she would even think that he loves her because of her talent, which made her heart even more distorted than in the original book.

Wang Jingyu had the urge to vomit, so he called out the diary system to confide in it.

[Fuck, This young master's three views have been destroyed]

[At first, I thought that even though Qian Renxue wanted to kill her father, but Dong'er wouldn't follow her wishes, after all, it is too rebellious to let a daughter kill her father. ]

[Unexpectedly, Dong'er actually sent someone to invite her. ]

[Qian Xun Ji is really sad enough, not only is he hated by his disciple, but also hated by his own daughter. ]

[Not like this young master has any pity for him, that type of person deserves such a fate]

[It can only be said that if the sky does evil, it could still live, but if you do evil yourself, you can't live. ]

[The blame can only be blamed on Qian Xunji for digging his own grave, otherwise, maybe he wouldn't have been so miserable. ]

[I just don't know how Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue will kill Qian Xunji.

But I have to say, I'm looking forward to see the scene]

...

After complaining Wang Jingyu obtained a secret technique called the Dragon Spirit Curse.

This secret technique can specifically ban dragon spirit beasts or martial spirits, and it could be modified to make the opponent lose the ability to control the spirit power.

The lower the target's strength, the higher the success rate of this secret technique, the highest success rate is no more than 90%

Conversely, the stronger the target, the lower the success rate of this secret technique, the lowest would not be less than 10%.

This secret technique, Wang Jingyu feels that it can be called strong or weak.

Afterall, this technique specifically targets the dragon type Spirit Masters so, there are also probabilistic issues.

(Now you know who is going to be the next woman.. It's not Gu Yuena.. For now)

Even though, this trick can be of great use in the Dragon Profound realm,

It is not very versatile in the real world.

Wang Jingyu curled his lips, and secretly raised his middle finger to the system to express his respect.

This system is too poor,

Even after such a long time, it can't even give him a hundred thousand year old Spirit bone...

______

At the same time in the capital of Heaven Dou,

The Prince's mansion.

Qian Renxue, who was disguised as Xue Qinghe, was reviewing the official documents brought out from the palace in her study.

Because Emperor Xue Ye valued her as a crown prince more, especially in the context of her peer, that is, Prince Xue Beng who was not worthy of a prince.

The Prince Xue Qinghe she pretended to be was capable of both literary and military affairs, and was very polite.

Compared with Xue Beng, who was a dude who was doing nothing all day long, the difference was like heaven and earth.

Of course, few people knew that that guy Xue Beng was a complete acting school, and his acting skills were definitely comparable to some of the Oscar level actors.

After Qian Renxue finished approving the official documents, she stood up from the desk, ready to sort out the official documents.

But at this moment, she also sorted out a strange diary written "Copy of Diary of the Goddess" from those files.

Seeing the diary, she couldn't help frowning.

She didn't remember having such a diary, nor did she remember bringing such a diary out of the palace.

She frowned and opened the diary, but seeing the first page of the diary, her complexion immediately become wonderful.

Didn't grandpa send someone to tell her a few days ago that her drunken father had crashed to death on the supporting pillar of the Worship Hall?

For the great cause of Spirit Hall, as well as to take care of her personal feelings, Grandpa asked her not to rush back to her father's funeral.

Because of this reason, she was always depressed, and even in the early court, she was so out of her mind that she was reprimanded by Emperor Xue Ye.

Of course, she wasn't depressed because her father died.

On the contrary, she hated him for crashing his head against the load-bearing pillar to death like that!

Why can't he just wait for her to send him to hell with her own hands!

She was not reconciled.

How could that animal father die so easily?

Why didn't God let him die by her own hands!

This world is not fair, how can this world be so unfair!

But now she read in the diary that Dong'er sent someone to invite her, and wanted her to go back and kill her father with her own hands!

Dong'er, of course she knew that she was the Pope of the Spirit Palace.

She also knew that the pope was almost insulted by her father nineteen years ago, so she had a deep resentment toward her father.

That's why she went and begged the Pope to plot together to get rid of her father.

She even made an oath that as long as the Pope can help her succeed in killing her father, she is willing to be the Pope's lackey for the rest of her life and will always be loyal.

When she took the heavy oath, the pope looked at her with very complicated eyes, as if a mother was looking at her child, and held her tightly in her arms.

That warm feeling gave her the illusion of being held in her own mother's arms.

But she knew that she had nothing to do with the Pope.

If she had to say something, it would be the comrades who wanted to take revenge on her animal father together!

Now the pope sent someone to ask her to go back.

What's going on?

Does she want her to go back and flog the corpse ?

What's the point?

Or is it that her father is not dead yet?

And the death of her father was just an illusion, a means used by the Pope to deceive the world?

Qian Renxue couldn't make up her mind, so she raised her voice:

"Elder Porpoise! ​​Elder Snake Spear!"

As soon as the words fell, two tall and muscular men appeared behind her, completely different from the elegant appearance of Xue Qinghe she had pretended to be.

"Young master, what are your orders?"

"Before I came back, did anyone enter my room?

Do you know who put this diary here?"

Qian Renxue raised the copy of the diary with her right hand, and asked the two elders behind her.

"No one has ever entered your room. And What do you mean, young master?"

Dolphin Douluo looked at Qian Renxue's white jade-like right hand, and for a moment he couldn't figure it out, anything.

"Young master, what kind of charades are you playing?

Can you directly explain, we didn't understand what you were referring to?"

Snake Lance Douluo also bowed to Qian Renxue respectfully, with a dazed look on his face.

"You can't see this thing?"

Qian Renxue turned around and showed the diary to the two elders, but they looked foolish.

If it weren't for her identity, Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupine Douluo would definitely say that this young master is probably suffering from some serious illness.

Judging by the expressions on their faces, it seemed they really didn't see it.

Qian Renxue was puzzled,

Who was the owner of this diary, that could prevent the two titled Douluos from seeing the diary.

But she can easily see it, so, it was clear that it was given to her on purpose, maybe the answer will be known when she returns to Spirit City.

After all, the diary writer who called Her Majesty the Pope, Dong'er must have a lot to do with Her Majesty!

Now she was invited so, she naturally wants to go to the appointment,

Not to mention she has been waiting for this day for a long time!