Douluo: What happened if I fell in love in Wuhun Hall?

After saying these words, Qian Renyue left the dungeon. Guang Ling followed her, somewhat puzzled, "Yue'er, do you believe what he said?"

Judging from Yu Xiaogang's behavior, Guang Ling didn't believe that he could tell the truth. He thought one after another. When Bibi Dong was not around, he would protect Liu Erlong. When Bibi Dong was around, he would lick Bibi Dong. Such a person, Can what you say be true?

Guang Ling didn't quite believe it.

Qian Renyue said as she walked: "Whether it is true or false, I have to go and see it. If it is false, I will kill Yu Xiaogang."

"What if it's true? Are you going to kill Bibi Dong?" Guang Ling suddenly asked.

Assuming that Xuan Ling was really killed by Bibi Dong, then Qian Renyue and Bibi Dong had a deep hatred across a sea of ​​blood. This hatred cannot be changed, which means that between Qian Renyue and Wuhun Palace, there is also a deep hatred between Bibi Dong and Qian Renyue. There is a vague layer of hatred, and the matter of Xuanling is still a mystery. Although it has nothing to do with what they worship, Bibi Dong is Qian Renxue’s mother and the current Pope. To this extent, it is really It's very difficult to do.

"The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable. Of course I will kill her." Qian Renyue said lightly. She had already considered this outcome. For the development of Wuhun Palace, it was best for her to choose not to move her, but If the incident of imprisonment is true, then the group of people in the enshrinement hall are also lying to her and hiding her. This is unfair to her, so she will not give in on this matter. Bibi Dong must pay with blood. Pay with blood!

"..."

Qian Renyue's answer was also within Guang Ling's expectation. There is revenge and resentment. This is a cycle of cause and effect. But, was it really Bibi Dong who killed Xuanling?

Guang Ling didn't know much about this matter, but he always felt that Qian Daoliu and Jin Crocodile knew something. From the moment they knew Qian Renyue was Xuanling's child, the way they looked at Qian Renyue was different. .

Of course, if Qian Renyue wants to kill Bibi Dong, he probably won't be able to do it. Judging from the temperament of Qian Daoliu, the great worshiper, he will definitely stop him. Even for Qian Renxue and the future of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong He can't die either, unless the benefits his Yue'er can produce are several times higher than Bibi Dong's. Perhaps, it wouldn't be difficult to kill her...

But, what should I do, young master?

Guang Ling followed Qian Renyue and looked at her with a frown. The relationship was so complicated that he felt a headache. That Yue'er must have had more headaches than him.

Now he just hopes that what that scumbag Yu Xiaogang said is false, so that he doesn't have to think about many things...

Guang Ling was so lost in thought that he didn't even notice that Qian Renyue had stopped. He bumped into Qian Renyue. Qian Renyue groaned and took two steps forward, "Yue'er!"

Guang Ling came back to her senses and immediately took Qian Renyue's hand, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now."

"fine."

Qian Renyue turned around and pulled him over while Guang Ling wasn't paying attention. She let go of Guang Ling's hand, put her arms around his neck, raised her head and smiled: "I have something to ask you to do. Do it."

"Ah?" Guang Ling looked down at her, a little dazed. Then, he realized what he was doing and moved his palms along Qian Renyue's back to her waist. He smiled softly and touched the tip of his nose to Qian Renyue's. On the top, the two were very close and could clearly feel each other's breathing. Their lips were a few centimeters apart. As long as one of them came closer, they would be able to touch each other steadily. Guang Ling lowered her eyes and looked at Qian Renyue's pink lips. Those lips that were as sweet as cherries were attracting him. He raised his eyes and looked at Qian Renyue teasingly. Their eyes looked at each other. Qian Renyue smiled and said with crooked eyebrows, "Everyone in the audience, what do you want to do?" ?”