Douluo: Peeking at the diary, the goddesses are broken

After complaining in the diary, Wang Jingyu received a system reward, which was a new mysterious strongman experience card and a Longyuan secret key.

Wang Jingyu didn't have time to check these rewards.

He glanced back at Qian Daoliu, with half disdain and half mockery in his eyes.

“Hmph, I came here originally because I heard that my disciple’s new girlfriend is your Spirit Hall Saint.

Therefore, I wanted to come and see what my future apprentice daughter-in-law looks like. I also came to see you, my old friend, and discuss whether Wuhun Palace can join my Haotian Sect as a kin.

But I didn't expect to see your precious son behaving like an animal. Do you think I'm angry? "

Wang Jingyu knew how to pull the tiger's skin to pull the flag, and Tang Hao's experience card could only allow him to frighten the powerful men in Wuhun Hall for half an hour.

But if you pull off the tiger's skin well, the benefits it brings to you will not only last for half an hour, but will last for at least decades.

Qian Daoliu didn't understand what the words "Tang Chen" meant.

But he vaguely felt that his son's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he might die at any time...

Therefore, for him, no matter what big thing happened, it was not as important as saving his son's life.

He looked at Qianxunji who fell into a deep coma after collapsing more than a dozen walls in the distance, and turned to the three healing Contras to give instructions.

"You go treat the Pope's injuries and make sure to save his life! Second worship, third worship, you two protect them."

After receiving the order, the two priests released their martial spirits together, and four pairs of eyes stared at Wang Jingyu.

Step by step, they protected the three healing Contras and headed towards the seriously injured Qian Xunji.

Of course, during this process, Qian Daoliu also released his martial spirit, keeping his eyes fixed on Wang Jingyu's next move.

He was afraid that Wang Jingyu would suddenly attack, delaying the treatment of Qian Xunji.

It wasn't until the Golden Crocodile and the Holy Dragon, who were enshrining and protecting the three healing Soul Douluo, ran to the seriously injured and dying Qian Xunji that they relaxed and questioned Wang Jingyu.

"Old man, what did you mean just now? What happened to the dog?"

Wang Jingyu showed a sneer, and responded with an angry look.

"What's wrong? Haha, do you really not understand or are you just pretending to be stupid? Look, your son actually drugged his apprentice and wanted to taint him.

Isn’t the purpose of establishing your Wuhun Palace to save the common people?When did the deeds reach such an extent! ! ! "

Faced with "Tang Chen's" strange aura, Qian Daoliu's expression immediately darkened.

"Nonsense, Quan Zi is very fond of this disciple, even more caring than his own daughter.

How could he do something worse than a beast!Old man, don't slander Quan Zi! "

"Hahaha..." Wang Jingyu burst into laughter.

"It turns out that you, an old man, also know that it is a behavior inferior to that of an animal. You saints have already eaten food containing psychedelic drugs and fell into a coma.

The people involved in all this are your son and the two elders. If you still don’t believe it, you can ask them, or would you rather tell lies with your eyes open than know the facts? "

Wang Jingyu's sarcasm made Qian Daoliu's face so gloomy that he almost shed tears.

His sharp eyes turned to Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, and asked in a commanding tone.

"What's going on? Don't tell us, you don't know!"

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo looked at each other, wanting to answer but wanting to save some face for Qian Xunji.

After all, he drugged his disciples and defiled his disciples.

If word spreads, the prestige of the entire Wuhun Palace will be greatly damaged.

"Why don't you tell me the truth! How long do you want to hide it!"

Qian Daoliu glared at Gui and Ju Douluo with an unkind look on his face. It was obvious that he had lost his patience.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo looked at each other, and then I told you what happened.

Although they didn't speak loudly, the strong men of Wuhun Palace heard them clearly and all looked at each other in shock.

Qian Daoliu's face turned livid. Just now he claimed that his son was a good teacher who cared about his disciples.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face instantly, which made him furious.

"The traitor, the traitor! Tang Chen, I admit that it was my fault in teaching that ruined the image of Wuhun Palace. I'm sorry."

Wang Jingyu also didn't expect that this old man would admit his fault so readily.

It made him feel like a dog biting a hedgehog when he wanted to get angry. He had no way to bite him, and he curled his lips in displeasure.

"Okay, since you said so, I won't pursue it anymore, I will take my apprentice daughter-in-law away.

Such a despicable thing happened today. I believe that my disciple-in-law is not willing to stay in Wuhun Hall. What do you think? "

Wang Jingyu glanced at Qian Daoliu with a slightly provocative look, and put the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand on his shoulder.

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong with a pair of blue eyes, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

He had heard about Bibi Dong's extraordinary talent a long time ago, and even he could only compare to that terrifying talent.

She was also the best heir to the future Wuhun Palace, but now something like this happened.

I am afraid that even if she is forced to stay, she will be alienated from Wuhun Palace in the future.

After thinking about this, Qian Daoliu could only sigh heavily.

"Okay, if that's the case, take her away. This is what Wuhun Palace owes her, and it's an advantage for your Haotian Sect!"

Of course, Qian Daoliu can't really be so easy to talk to, if there is a slightly weaker opponent.

Qian Daoliu will definitely kill him, even smash him to pieces, dare to challenge the majesty of Wuhun Palace, and even beat the Pope.

This simply crushed the majesty of Wuhun Palace to the ground, but the opponent was "Tang Chen", known as the strongest being on land.

Don't look at the fact that he is not the only one in the Spirit Hall, there are dozens of titled Douluo such as Golden Crocodile Douluo and Holy Dragon.

But if they really fight hard, even if Wuhundian can kill "Tang Chen", the loss will definitely be unbearable for them.

"Tang Chen's" domineering power is paired with the Haotian Sect's unique Haotian Nine Arts, the Great Sumeru Hammer.

It was so destructive that even he in his heyday had to avoid it.

After all, the mysterious ring-exploding move of the Great Sumeru Hammer is a veritable magical skill!

Seeing Qian Daoliu nodding, Wang Jingyu could only walk up to Bibi Dong and wanted to take her away directly.

At this moment, Golden Crocodile Douluo's sad and angry voice came.

"Wait! We can't let him leave easily! His Majesty the Pope is seriously injured.

All his internal organs were damaged, his spirit was shattered, and his limbs were crippled. Even if he could be saved, he would still be a cripple! "

Qian Daoliu's body visibly shook when he heard Golden Crocodile Douluo's sad and angry words.

It was obvious that he had suffered a great blow and could no longer stand. Fortunately, he was supported by two titled Douluo.

Qian Daoliu pushed away the two titled Douluo who were supporting him.

The martial spirit was released instantly, and the huge seraph martial spirit appeared behind him, and his momentum instantly climbed to its peak.

"Tang Chen! Didn't you go too far! Even if a dog is inferior to a beast, it must be educated by me! Old man, you and I are irreconcilable!"