Enchantress from Douluo

Chapter 87

"This unfilial son of a dog is really mad at me to death!"

Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and said, his originally handsome and peaceful face suddenly became cloudy.

Qian Daoliu, who originally gave people a very gentle feeling, turned into a violent old man at this moment, and even scolded himself when he became so cruel.

what?
Unfilial son?
Yun Xi was startled, was her guess correct?
Dad is really Qian Daoliu's son?

But one of them is surnamed Yun and the other is surnamed Qian?

Wait, why can't Yun Mu be a pseudonym?
Boil!
This is so old.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu's complexion calmed down, and the bruised veins on his hands returned to their original state.

"Oh, what a family misfortune."

Qian Daoliu let out a long sigh, which contained too much depression.

"My child, I lost control of my emotions just now, didn't I scare you?"

"no no."

Yun Xi smiled embarrassingly, she wasn't frightened at all, it was the sudden contrast that she couldn't control herself.

"Ugh."

A wry smile appeared on Qian Daoliu's face.

"I have two sons in my life. The eldest son, Qianxunji, is useless, but... well, I think you know it too."

Speaking of Chihiro Ji, even though he is his own son, Qian Daoliu still couldn't help but want to call him a waste.

The dignified 95-level Super Douluo also has a god-level martial soul Seraphim, and there are two titled Douluo to help out.

This configuration, this lineup, is not luxurious, right?
But this waste...forget about the dead, so stop scolding.

But he didn't hit Tang Hao who had just broken through to the Title Douluo, and he was seriously injured by the opponent.

It's like losing the face of Wuhundian and Angel Family.

Forget it, but this stinky boy can't even look down on his own disciples. He just made the saint of Wuhun Temple fall in love with a trash who was kicked out by the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect.

You say you brat, you have inherited my looks, that's nothing to say, and you have the advantage of being close to the water, getting the moon first, and being in love with each other for a long time.

In a daze, the disciple's heart was all on that trash.

Later, the kid finally realized that something was wrong, and wanted to make up for it.

Good guy, straight to the secret room...

In the end, this brat was also killed by his own disciple.

If it wasn't for the consideration that Qian Xun Ji was his own son, Qian Daoliu would really have to clean up the house himself.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sighed again, what evil did he do in his life to spread these two unfilial sons.

"The youngest son is named Qian Muyun. He has been talented since he was a child, and he is not inferior to Xue'er. I expected him to inherit the position of God, but it's a pity that that kid is not good at it."

Qian Daoliu sighed again and again, his gentle and handsome face was full of depression.

Yunmu?Turning it upside down is Muyun, and adding Qian's surname makes it Qian Muyun.

So the father's identity is so extraordinary?

Yun Xi, who was on the side, called out to her in her heart what a good guy.

Good guy, it turns out that Dad is so good that he had the hope of becoming a god even before Qian Renxue.

But why did he then willingly nest in a small Notting College as a cultural teacher?
"Since he has cultivated to the title of Douluo, for some reason, he has not paid so much attention to cultivation."

Qian Daoliu sighed again, and said with a complicated expression: "Although I warn you a lot, he always ignores it."

"Even if he has become the pope of the Wuhun Temple, he still eats and waits to die all day long, and doesn't do any personnel work."

"Later, a terrifying battle broke out between the soul master world and the evil soul masters."

"That battle was extremely tragic. Even Tang Tian, ​​who was the patriarch of the Haotian Sect at the time, was seriously injured. Since then, he has fallen to the root of his illness and almost became a disabled person. The major sects also suffered heavy injuries."

"Our Spirit Hall is no exception. Among them, he was also seriously injured and was corroded by blood evil spirit."

"So, my father chose to leave the Wuhun Palace in order to suppress the evil blood in his body?"

Yun Xi thought about it.

"It's a fart!"

Qian Daoliu became irritable again, and immediately started yelling.

"The unfilial son of the dog just didn't want to shoulder the responsibility, so he slipped out using this as an excuse."

"The evil spirit of blood is indeed tricky, but in this temple of angels, in my hands, it is easy to get rid of it."

emm...

Although it sounds outrageous, but with that old-fashioned character, I'm afraid he can really do such a shitty thing.

"Hmph, let's run away, that little bastard."

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and continued.

"Now that I have the hope of Xue'er, I don't count on him anymore. Even if he comes back, it will be an eyesore."

Yunxi: ...

How should I put it, in Qian Daoliu's situation, we usually call it "urgent".

Can't help but he's not in a hurry, the tuba is a piece of trash, and the medium one sucks, why don't you hurry up and practice the trumpet?
After swearing a few more words, Qian Daoliu looked at Yun Xi and sighed slowly.

"Since you are his adopted daughter, you can call me grandpa from now on."

Although he cursed loudly and wanted to kill his youngest son, Qian Daoliu was still very happy when he heard the news about him.

Thus, the achievement "Happy Lord" is achieved.

emmm...

Dad's dad, I probably should call him grandpa, right?

Although she knew the identity of the father who had been curious for a long time, this identity really surprised Yun Xi.

Forget it, don't want that anymore.

When we see that old man in the future, we must torture him well.

"grandfather…"

Yun Xi said with a strange expression.

"Well, good boy."

Qian Daoliu looked at Yunxi with a smile, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it was.

This child not only had outstanding talent, but also reconciled the relationship between Xue Er and Bibi Dong.

He patted Yun Xi's head lightly, and continued: "You are also promising, much better than your father."

As he said that, Qian Daoliu stuffed the right arm bone of the 10-year-old Xuanguang Pterosaur Emperor to Yunxi. This spirit bone was brought down by him and his son, and it was still fresh in his memory.

"Good boy, you should accept this spirit bone."

"It's not enough to come to grandpa at any time to ask for it. When you find that unfilial son later, grandpa will take a few pieces from him for you."

Yunxi: ...

It's...not necessary.

After getting the answer, Yunxi originally planned to chat a few words and leave, but the old man was too enthusiastic to stand up.

After the parents chatted for a long time, they still insisted on showing themselves around, and then insisted on letting themselves see his methods.

After finally watching all this, the old man insisted on keeping her for dinner.

. . . . . .

"Hi~ Grandpa, I really have to go back."

Yun Xi rubbed her swollen belly, and said with a wry smile.

Although there is no shortage of delicacies for dinner in the hall of worship, Qian Daoliu can't stand the madness of adding vegetables to persuade him to eat.

"Well, then grandpa won't keep you either."

Qian Daoliu sighed, and said with some reluctance.

"Remember to visit grandpa often."

Hey, it's not easy being an empty nester.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will definitely visit you often."

Yun Xi turned her head and waved at Qian Daoliu, then ran towards the peach garden without stopping.

(End of this chapter)