On Tiandoucheng Street, the clan and Qian Renxue looked at each other.

With the breeze blowing, Qian Renxue slightly moved her long hair on her forehead, and smiled faintly: "Why? Recognize me!"

"I'm acknowledging, I'm acknowledging." The clan's face was slightly embarrassed, and he asked tentatively: "Brother Xue? Oh no, sister Xue? It doesn't work and it sounds good. Miss Xue?"

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at the clan and said, "Just call me Xue'er! Except for my grandfather, you can call me that way."

Of course, she didn't say the latter sentence.

The clan nodded, smiled and said, "Xue'er."

The two strolled on the street, attracting the attention of many people eating melons along the way. The clan is handsome and handsome, and Qian Renxue has a beautiful face. The two walked together, talking and laughing, alive like a young couple.

Qian Renxue said: "How is it? This young lady is the one to say it! This is the first time this dress has been dressed for more than ten years!"

The clan nodded deeply in agreement, "It's really beautiful, it seems that I didn't suffer from the slap in the face."

Qian Renxue glanced across the clan, "You still said."

"Um. Don't say it, don't say it. But--" Clan apologized.

As soon as the conversation turned, the clan clung to Qian Renxue's ear and whispered: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Feeling the masculine aura in the clan, how similar it was when I was in close contact with the two that night.

"What is there to worry about, no one can recognize my appearance anyway." Qian Renxue pursed her small mouth, showing a nonchalant look. Just about to say something, the clan's voice came from his side again.

"You must have been working hard for so many years!"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue showed a lonely color on her face, exhaled deeply, and sighed: "I'm all used to it. And..."

At the end, Qian Renxue lowered her head, bit her lower lip lightly, and said, "I want to prove it to that woman."

Seeing Qian Renxue's appearance, the clan was also regretful.

It can be said that Qian Renxue is one of the most miserable figures in the original work.

Unlike Tang Doudou, Tang Ritian is by his side, and he himself is a two-life traverser. In addition to the various plug-ins sent by the **** of luck, it seemed that almost everything had been prepared for him. Finally, even the dead can be resurrected.

And what about Qian Renxue? My father was a strong girl doing food, and my mother was betrayed and exploited by scumbags one after another after being forced to bow by his father's overlord. In the end, even Tang San, the man she liked, was deceiving her and using her, and when he was done using it, he showed his fangs and attacked her. In the end, his mother was killed and his **** was broken.

Thinking of this, the clan directly took Qian Renxue's hand and said: "I will take you to a place."

While talking, the clan didn't care whether she answered or not, and directly dragged her into a teahouse he was more familiar with, asked for a box, and soaked a pot of hot tea.

The clan poured a cup of tea for Qian Renxue, "Please use it."

After taking a sip of tea, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, "How come this tea is not bitter at all!"

The clan smiled slightly: "You try again."

"There is a sweet taste." Qian Renxue said in surprise.

"Because I added sugar in it."

"Sugar? Does anyone put sugar in the tea?"

The clan shook his head and solemnly said, "No, I just want to tell you not to hold everything in your heart. Just like this cup of tea, if you feel bitter, you don't have to stick to the form, you can add some sugar to yourself appropriately. ."

Qian Renxue was taken aback, as if she understood something. Stretching out the palm of his hand, a hand knife hit the clan's head.

"Well, you little brother, you dare to preach to me."

The clan rubbed his slightly painful forehead and said, "How about it, is it better now?"

"Yeah! Thank you." Qian Renxue nodded.

Feeling that the atmosphere is almost adjusted, the clan lowered his voice and said sternly to Qian Renxue: "Can you tell me your plan?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qian Renxue's complexion instantly stiffened, her eyes narrowed, and she said coldly: "After you know my secret, aren't you afraid of me killing someone?"

The clan didn't answer directly, he stood up and released his domineering look and feel. After he sensed that there were only two Title Douluos hiding in the dark to protect Qian Ren, he nodded slightly and sat back to his place again.

"Before that, let me first guess! You are definitely not the original Xueqinghe. And the reason why you pretend to be Xueqinghe is nothing but one, and that is to become the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire and control the entire Heaven Dou Empire.

As for your origin, first exclude the Heaven Dou Empire side. The White Tiger Martial Spirit of the Star Luo Empire and the Swan Martial Spirit of the Heaven Dou Empire were too far apart, and it was easy to reveal the stuff, then only the Martial Spirit Hall had such a great ability. "

Hearing this, Qian Renxue's face was already extremely cold, and she no longer had her previous pleasant color. Just like an active volcano that is about to erupt at any time, "Clan, you are really smart."

The clan was taken aback, and it seemed that he had pretended to be too much, Qian Renxue seemed to be really angry, and even the little brother stopped shouting. Immediately went straight to the subject, "But you have left a fatal weakness."

"Oh?" After hearing this, Qian Renxue's frowning eyebrows stretched slightly, and she became a little interested in the words of the clan, and her eyes narrowed slightly: "Tell me."

The clan said lightly: "Avalanche."

"That dude, what should I care about?" Qian Renxue said with disdain.

"The more humble person is, the more dangerous it is. Who knows whether the heart of the emperor is hidden under his dull appearance? I think you also know that he and the old man Xue Xing walked away. It’s close! With Xuexing’s backing support, even if it doesn’t pose a threat to you in the future, it’s not impossible to waste your efforts."

Qian Renxue raised her beautiful eyebrows, and suddenly felt that the clan said something reasonable, no matter whether the avalanche is a real dude or a fake dude, keeping it is always a problem~www.NovelMTL.com~ but she still shook her head, "No. Now, there are only two remaining princes in Tiandou. If Xue Beng dies, others will definitely suspect Xue Qinghe."

The clan smiled mysteriously and said, "If he died in the hands of Tang Ritian's son!"

"Tang Ritian, who is he?" Qian Renxue looked suspicious.

The corners of the clan's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he got used to it and didn't change it.

"Tang Ritian is just my nickname for him. To be precise, his name is Tang Hao."

"Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao?" Qian Renxue's pupils shrank, and a look of shock appeared on her face. Tang Hao, this name can be said to be a taboo in the Wuhun Palace. After all, her cheap dead ghost father Qian Xun Ji died in Tang Hao's hands.

The clan nodded slightly, "Yes, it's the so-called Clear Sky Douluo."

Qian Renxue said, "If it were his son, no one would doubt me."

ps: second more

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