The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 5 Meeting Qian Renxue for the First Time

Tiandou Imperial City, an imperial capital full of western style.

Mo Fan didn't hide it when he came here, and directly posted a post as the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace to visit the Heaven Dou Crown Prince Xue Qinghe.

For this trip, Mo Fan brought an unusually strong lineup, with Ju Douluo in charge, ten Contras, and dozens of Soul Sages.

All the Holy Sons traveled, all of them were Soul Sages or above, not even a member of the Soul Emperor's team. This size is not small.

However, this also shows that Bibi Dong attaches great importance to Mo Fan.This really treats him like his own son.

The road to the imperial city was very boring, so Mo Fan chatted with Ju Douluo beside him.

"Your Majesty Ju Douluo, should I call you Uncle Yue or Aunt Yue?" Mo Fan looked at Ju Douluo with a half-smile, and teased without any taboo.

"Hehehe! Xiaofanfan, you are really getting more and more misbehaving. When you were a child, you still called your uncle a month ago."

Chrysanthemum Douluo didn't care about Mo Fan's teasing, but instead covered his mouth and smiled.

Hearing what he said, Mo Fan's forehead was immediately covered with black lines, and he muttered softly, "I'm already in my sixties, and you still have to call me uncle."

"Huh?" Yue Guan, who was still laughing non-stop, heard Mo Fan's muttering, and immediately gave him a sideways glance.

Mo Fan shut up instantly and turned his head to the window.

I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything, I didn't know anything...

"Hmph! It seems that I have given you less love recently, right? So detached?"

Ju Douluo didn't care about Mo Fan's willingness or not, he grabbed his cheeks with both hands, and forced his head towards him.

"Ah! Pain, pain, pain! Uncle Yue, please spare me!"

Mo Fan, whose face was pinched, couldn't help but let out a pig cry, begging for mercy.

Hearing Mo Fan begging for mercy, Yueguan didn't bother to fight with him, after letting go, she rubbed her fingers together.

"Hey, I haven't been so tender since I was a child."

Regarding his regret, what else could Mo Fan say, he could only silently rub his red and swollen cheeks, secretly enjoying himself for growing up.

"Xiao Fanfan, do you know about Miss Qian Renxue's relationship with the Pope?" Ju Douluo looked at his hands and asked casually.

Although Ju Douluo asked casually, Mo Fan's face gradually became serious.

"I know, the discord between their mother and daughter is well known in the Wuhun Palace." Mo Fan replied seriously.

"Then how do you think Miss will treat you, the holy son who is treated like a son by the pope?"

When asked this question, Mo Fan fell silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Ju Douluo thought that he hadn't made preparations for this, "It's not like you haven't made preparations for this, have you?"

Ju Douluo was a little surprised by this.

After all, Mo Fan showed calmness and wisdom beyond his years when he was a child. He never thought that Mo Fan would not be prepared for this.

Mo Fan shook his head in his surprised eyes, "I thought about it before, but I abandoned it because it was unnecessary."

"Let's talk about it." Yueguan narrowed his eyes at this moment, staring at the little boy in front of him seriously.

Mo Fan looked at the scenery outside the window, and said like a dream: "After all, they are mother and daughter."

After receiving Mo Fan's answer, Ju Douluo just sighed deeply, yes, they are mother and daughter after all.

Wuhun City is far from Tiandou Imperial City, whether it is close or not, it is not far.

Mo Fan and his party set off in the morning, and when they arrived at the imperial city, it was already dark.

Chrysanthemum Douluo directly ordered to find a hotel to stay and visit tomorrow.

Mo Fan had no objections either. After choosing a hotel, he went to bed early.

The next day, Xue Qinghe's Prince's Mansion.

Mo Fan and Xue Qinghe sat opposite each other in the study, both drinking tea quietly, without speaking first.

Although it seems a bit weird for a half-grown boy and a child to drink tea like this, there is a strange harmony between the two of them.

Chrysanthemum Douluo had already arranged for all the people to bring, there could be no eavesdropping people nearby.

With Yueguan in charge, even if the Titled Douluo came, it would be impossible to eavesdrop.

So Mo Fan didn't want to continue chatting with her, so he put down his teacup and spoke first.

"Sister Xueer, can I call you that?"

"You've already called, what else can you do?"

Qian Renxue also put down her teacup, and her appearance gradually changed.

I have to say that Qian Renxue's original appearance is really beautiful, except for those crystal-like blue eyes, she has perfectly inherited Bibi Dong's beauty.

The difference between her and Bibi Dong may be her mature temperament and the aura of being in a high position for a long time.

Seeing that Mo Fan was attracted by her own beauty, Qian Renxue showed a hint of sarcasm, "What? Master Shengzi knows how to appreciate women at such a young age?"

Being stunned by Qian Renxue, Mo Fan didn't panic at all, but responded with a relaxed smile.

"Yeah, after all, you and Aunt Dong are so much alike, you'll be fascinated before you know it."

However, when Qian Renxue heard "Aunt Dong", her face turned cold instantly, and she said in a cold tone: "I would rather not be like that poisonous woman!"

Seeing Qian Renxue's resentment, Mo Fan sighed inwardly.

"You are mother and daughter after all, aren't you? Even if you don't want to admit it, it's still a fact, and you can't get rid of it."

"What do you know!" Hearing Mo Fan's persuasion, Qian Renxue not only did not calm her resentment, but became even more angry.

The breath soared, and the aura of the soul sect firmly suppressed Mo Fan.

Mo Fan gritted his teeth and stared at her eyes without looking at her.

"Hmph!" Qian Renxue's coercion didn't last long, and she quickly restrained herself.

Mo Fan was also able to catch his breath, leaning on the chair and panting heavily.

"You don't understand anything. As a mother, she dislikes my daughter." Qian Renxue turned her head away.

"Even my birth was disliked by her. And I didn't do anything, why should she!"

She was so angry that she shattered the armrest on one side.

"Over the years, I have tried my best to do everything well, even disguised as Prince Tiandou for her, but has she ever cared about me?"

Without giving Mo Fan a chance to answer, she shouted directly: "No!"

"She didn't say anything, she just ignored me! Do you think I can still treat her as a mother?"

Qian Renxue turned her head, staring at Mo Fan with bloodshot eyes, tears were already pooling in her eyes.

Seeing her aggrieved look, Mo Fan felt as if a boulder was suppressing his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

"Actually... Aunt Dong still misses you very much, but her character... As the pope, she has to be tough."

"Miss me? Heh! Don't be joking." Hearing what he said, Qian Renxue replied angrily.

"Even the character is the same stubborn."

Seeing that she didn't want to admit it, Mo Fan couldn't help sighing.

"You little brat, why are you expressing so much emotion?"

Qian Renxue laughed at Mo Fan's mature appearance, and couldn't help joking.

"Laugh, as long as you can laugh. Anyway, you are not the first to feel that I am old."

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Okay, don't think about solving the matter between me and her, tell me what you are doing here."

Perhaps because she had had enough laughs, Qian Renxue finally got to the point.

"Grandpa Qian asked me to teach you something." Seeing her calm down, Mo Fan stopped being sloppy.

"Only you? What can a brat teach me?"

Qian Renxue couldn't help being amused seeing him as Xiao Douding, who even said that he wanted to teach her.

For her contempt, Mo Fan had expected it. After taking a sip of tea, the old god said confidently: "Why don't we compete? The kind that doesn't use the soul ring."

"Okay, then let's go to the martial arts arena."

Seeing his confident appearance, Qian Renxue was also curious as to why he had the confidence to defeat her.

Soon, the two each took a sword from the sidelines and stood still in the middle of the field.

Chrysanthemum Douluo had asked people to wrap up the venue long ago, and none of the servants in the prince's mansion could pass.

"Let me see how much you weigh!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Renxue stabbed directly at Mo Fan.

Seeing her stabbing at such a fast speed, Mo Fan didn't panic, and went straight to meet her.

But compared to Qian Renxue's unpretentiousness, his sword moves seemed fancy.

But it wasn't pure gaudy, Qian Renxue saw several swords attacking her immediately when facing the sword that he counterattacked.

Hastily switched from offense to defense, holding the long sword across his chest.

"clang!"

The clear sound of gold and iron chiming sounded, and Qian Renxue was forced to take a few steps back.

Mo Fan's offensive continued unabated, the blue light surged, and the sword flowers were dotted, just like falling flowers, scattered in all directions.

Facing Mo Fan's attack, Qian Renxue suddenly felt a shower of flower petals floating in front of her, but it was actually a rain of swords from all directions.

After experiencing a moment of confusion, Qian Renxue was terrified, and directly released her second soul skill "Wings of Nothingness".

After releasing the skill, she directly entered a state of nothingness. Mo Fan's sword light also penetrated her body and pierced the ground, causing the dust to stir in an instant.

Qian Renxue, who jumped away from the spot, looked at the place where the smoke and dust were lingering in fear. After the smoke and dust cleared, there were potholes everywhere, and there was no good land.

"This!" Seeing that Mo Fan's sword was so powerful, Qian Renxue couldn't help taking a breath.

He is just a soul master with one ring!

Seeing Qian Renxue's surprised appearance, Mo Fan smiled indifferently and said, "How is it? Am I qualified to teach you?"

Qian Renxue nodded dully.

"Do you want to learn the trick just now?"

Qian Renxue nodded her head excitedly, with longing in her eyes.

When Mo Fan saw that she had a little girl side, he showed a smile that he shouldn't have at his age.

(End of this chapter)