"Keep me? Is it up to you? Do you want to keep me too? Hehe! Old man, don't you think highly of yourself?"

  Wang Jingyu sneered, and poihe Clear Sky Hammer at Qian Daoliu, the fighting i in his eyes became more and more intense.

  "Would you like to try it? It's been a long time since we have formally fought each other. My hands are itow. Let's have a big fight today! Old man, you dare to fight! But what if I miss and kill your son? do not bme me."

  "Crazy Tang! I said that I didn't io fight you to the death! I just hope that this child i the throne of the Pope!

  I promise you that as long as you keep this girl, I will do my best to protect her iure.

  I will also revoke the arrest warrant for your disciple. From now on, your disciple e to the Spirit Hall to meet her at any time, and no one interfere. Didn't you say that you want to align my Spirit Hall to marry your Clear Sky Sect? I agreed! "

  In order to avoid further irritating Wang Jingyu, Qian Daoliu begged him to keep Bibi dong in a low voice as much as possible.

  If with his usual character, anyone dared to threaten him like this, he will definitely use the holy angel sword to teach the other party to be a man.

  But the oppo was "Tang " who cimed to be invincible on the ground, and he was not sure that he could kill him.

  Even if he has more than a dozen Title Douluo to assist him, he is not absolutely sure.

  More importantly, his son was lying tens of meters away, if "Tang " was ruthless, he would directly smash him to death with the Clear Sky Hammer.

  Even he couldn't stop it at all, could only watch helplessly as his only heir turned into minced meat uhe Clear Sky Hammer.

  So he lowered his attitude as much as possible at the moment, hoping to obtain Wang Jingyu's sent.

  Seeing Qian Daoliu's aggrieved appearance, Wang Jingyu wao ugh in his heart.

  A Limit Douluo was forced into such a state, he would be able to boast for a lifetime.

  Wang Jingyu still knows the principle of accepting as soon as you see it.

  Now Qian Xunji is already a useless person.

  Although Qian Daoliu is strong, he is still at the end of the day. He really o cultivate the successor.

  Bibi Dong's qualifications be said to be against the sky, and she is the most powerful successor of the pope.

  With her being a successor, the Spirit Hall is bound to be able to reach a higher level.

  Wang Jingyu thought about the pros and s of keeping Bibi Dong and the ditions given by Qian Daoliu.

  bining with Bibi Dong's inal book, she was destio bee the Pope, and keeping her here could also stimute her rapid growth in strength.

  With her retionship with "Tang ", he believed that Qian Daoliu would not dare to take his anger out on Bibi Dong iure.

  After all, she now bears the name of

  "Tang 's" appreure wife, as long as she grows up then acc to the inal book, she will soon reach the point where even Qian Daoliu is afraid.

  Wang Jingyu nodded after sidering this point.

  "In this case, I will keep her, but I warn you if you ot guarantee her safety iure, I will still e and take her away.

  If you dare to force her to marry that bastard of yours, I will definitely eunuch him for you! You do it for yourself. "

  "You rest assured that she is the saint of my Spirit Hall, the future female pope and I will definitely protect her.

  As for that rebellious son, I will naturally discipline him well! It's time for you to leave Spirit Hall, you are not wele here, so let's leave! "

  Qian Daoliu had a cold old face, his teeth were gnashing loudly.

  Only he himself knew how much he wao kill the old man

  "Tang " to avenge his son.

  But he was calm, he uands that he 't be impulsive, and the Spirit Temple 't just be destroyed by his own hands.

  So, he could only fort himself that ten years is not too te fentleman to take revenge.

  Wang Jingyu felt the jealous look in Qian Daoliu's eyes. Although it was hidden deeply, he could easily feel it.

  However, Wang Jingyu didn't care.

  Anyway, in a few minutes, he will return to his inal appearance.

  As for whether Clear Sky Sect will be done by Spirit Hall iure, what does it matter to him?

  Wang Jingyu grinned evilly, casting a st meaningful g Xun Ji who was in the distance, and walked away.

  After he left, Qian Daoliu looked at Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo indifferently.

  "The two of you help the saint back to her room and tried to calm her dounishment for your help.

  Remember to protect her for me. If she loses a single hair, I will take your skin off! "

  Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo lifted Bibi Dong who was lying on the ground ahe secret room in a panic.

  Qian Daoliu g his subordinates behind him and gave the gag order expressionlessly.

  "No one is allowed to publicize what happened in the secret room today, and anyone who dares to disclose the matter will be punished after being found out by this seat.

  From now on, it will be annouhat a mysterious strongman attacked the Spirit Temple tonight, the saint was frightened, and the Pope was seriously injured in order to protect his beloved disciple. He should be a model for teachers. "

  Faced with Qian Daoliu's behavior of talking nonseh his eyes open, all the elders could only agree with oer another even if they had no doubts.

  "Okay, you all go away, go bad rest early."

  Qian Daoliu put away his Seraphim spirit and slowly walked towards Qian Xunji, who was seriously injured and dying in the distance.

  A group of strong elders looked at each other ahe secret room. They had tet everything that happened in the secret room as soon as possible.

  "How is the treatment going?"

  Qian Daoliu looked down at his son's face like gold paper from a high position, his heart ached terribly.

  No matter how disobedient the son is, no matter how inferior a beast is, it is still his blood, how he not cherish it?

  Among the three Spirit Saints who were in charge of treating him, an old man who seemed to be the oldest csped his fists at Qian Daoliu.

  "Great secration, the Pope's physical dition is not ideal, I'm afraid he won't survive today..."

  "boom..."

  Qian Daoliu suddenly raised his hand and spped the healing Spirit Saint on the head, smashing his skull to pieces and ying his body on the spot.

  His eyes were filled with endless anger as he stared at the two healing-type Spirit Saints and said coldly.

  "I don't want to hear these words again, no matter what method you use and hoeople you call, you must save the Pope's life.

  He lives, you live, he dies, I will destroy your entire ! Don't think that I dare not! There is o keep the waste! "

  The remaining two healing Spirit Saints fell to the ground in fright, their faces pale.

  Golden Crocodile Douluo had never seen Qian Daoliu be so irrational to the point of shooting his subordio death on the spot.

  Knowing that this matter had hit him hard, he gred at the two of them and scolded.

  "Hurry up and call someone, you don't want to watch the Pope fall, and your whole family be buried with him?"

  The two healing-type Spirit Saints hurriedly got up from the ground ahe secret room.

  Now Qian Xun Ji's injury is too serious, if he is moved forcibly, it will definitely cause sedary damage and aggravate his injury.

  Therefore, they could only let him lie on the ground temporarily, and call the best healing Spirit masters iire Spirit City to the secret room to treat his injuries.