Douluo: Qian Renxue’s Road to Defeating the Gods

In the room, the loving mother was feeding her well-behaved daughter and eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake. From time to time, bursts of laughter could be heard, but time always passed quickly, and it was time for the parliament.

Bibi Dong gently picked up Qian Renxue and placed her on the bed.

Qian Renxue looked at the cautious Bibi Dong and felt uncomfortable: "Mom, actually I'm not as fragile as you think. I can just do it myself."

Bibi Dong covered Qian Renxue with a quilt, put a pillow behind her, and said softly: "Just lie down obediently. I'll be right back after discussing the matter. If you need anything, just call me Xiaoqi." Maid, I have given her instructions."

Qian Renxue was a little helpless, but messing around would undoubtedly make Bibi Dong more distracted and irritable, so she accepted her mother's kindness.

"I understand. Just go ahead. I'll wait for you here and I won't go anywhere."

When Bibi Dong was about to leave, she stopped in her tracks and hesitated when speaking: "Um... Xue'er, do you want me to call your grandpa here?"

Qian Renxue looked a little excited after hearing this. She hadn't seen Qian Daoliu and those worshiping grandfathers for many years, and she really missed them.

"...I'm like this now. Let's wait until I recover a little before meeting them. Moreover, they probably all think I'm dead, so my sudden appearance will scare them, right?"

Qian Renxue imagined the scene where the worshipers saw her jumping around, and the corners of her mouth raised high.

Bibi Dong nodded, and just as she stepped out of the door, Qian Renxue stopped her.

"mom!"

"Over the years, you have not only planned the overall situation but also faced pressure from the Enshrinement Hall. It's really hard on you."

Bibi Dong, who was already emotionally stable, couldn't help but feel a sore nose and almost couldn't stop her tears. My Xue'er, why are you so sensible and make people feel so distressed...

"I'm leaving, you have a good rest."

Bibi Dong did not stop and walked out of the bedroom quickly, as if she was running away.

Qian Renxue leaned on the bed and looked around. There was everything that should be there, but it seemed that it was all decorated for decoration, except for a small dressing table that seemed to belong to Bibi Dong.

After looking carefully, she found a comb on the dressing table. It was engraved with angel and spider-like patterns. It was placed quietly on the table in an easily accessible position. It had some wear and tear on it. She didn't know if it was used. And caused.

Isn't this the gift I gave to her? It was still there. Qian Renxue got up and got out of bed, holding the comb in her hand and observing it carefully. At that time, she had been clumsily carving it for a long time, and it was not particularly exquisite.

She couldn't help but smile while holding the comb, feeling quite nostalgic for her little self at that time. She looked carefully at the marks on it. It didn't look like it was left behind by use, but rather...

She stretched out her fingers and lightly swiped the comb, and then suddenly realized that these were the marks caused by rubbing the comb with her fingers. Is this a reflection of seeing things and thinking about people?

Qian Renxue calmed down, put down the comb, and looked around again. There was a small locker beside the bed. She opened it with curiosity. There were actually several bottles of red wine and a set of wine utensils.

Does she drink every day? Qian Renxue frowned, pulled out the cork, and sniffed closer. A strong smell of alcohol hit her forehead.

The alcohol content of this wine is higher than that of ordinary red wine. I reached out and picked up a wine glass, poured some into it, shook the glass slightly, then raised the glass and drank it all in one gulp. Bitter, astringent, spicy, these are her intuitive feelings. When it comes to drinking, it is not that she has never drank before. It is impossible not to drink on some occasions in Tiandou, but Tiandou's red wine has a very soft taste and the aroma of grapes is also very good. , the degree is also very low.

It must be her first time to try this kind of red wine. There was no taste at all in this wine. She was a little confused. As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, even the wine he drank should not be so inferior. Could it be that her taste was affected by it? Something went wrong with the poison? No, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake tastes exactly the same as when I was a kid.

Didn't she taste the true taste of the wine? Then, Qian Renxue poured some. This time she only took a small sip, trying hard to capture the mellow taste of the wine with her taste buds.

No? No, I'm trying it. Just like that, Qian Renxue drank one glass after another. Soon, she drank the whole bottle of wine.

It's so strange. Although the smell of alcohol is very strong, it doesn't seem to be very intoxicating.

So, she picked up another bottle, uncorked it, and tasted it carefully...

In the empty parliament hall, sunlight penetrated through the glass, but it seemed unable to illuminate the haze inside.

Bibi Dong sat at the head of the council table, and several elders sat down one after another. They all looked serious and held a document in their hands. The contents inside made them a little helpless.

Snake Spear Douluo, She Long was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, according to your instructions, I have begun to investigate the matter of the Tiandou Soul Master team poisoning Miss Bai Ningyu. However, the competition is approaching and the investigation has no results. Should we postpone the competition? Time.”

A cold glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. She already knew the person who poisoned her, it was Tang San. Qian Renxue was still recovering, so it would be better to postpone it for a while. What's more, she still needed to do some pre-war preparations. Prepare.

"Please inform me that the Soul Master Competition will be postponed for half a month. Regarding the investigation of Bai Ningyu's poisoning, we can just do enough superficial things."

Although She Long didn't understand why Bibi Dong suddenly changed his attention, he still nodded in agreement.

Douluo Qixue stood up and reported: "Your Majesty, Tang Chen and the titled Douluo of the three upper sects have gathered together, and the entire hotel is under our surveillance. As long as they We can find out when we go out.”

Bibi Dong nodded without saying anything. It would be better for her to concentrate them or separate them.

If they really plan to take action, they will only start from one place. If they are separated, they will bloom more, making it more difficult for her to handle.

Devil Bear Ghost Leopard Douluo handed the document to Bibi Dong and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the Tiandou Empire's two million troops are gathering at the border, and we also found out that there are Haotian Sect Tang Hao and Hao among them. The four titled Douluo elders of Tianzong, Gu Rong of Qibao Glazed Sect, and several Sea Spirit Master titles from Poseidon Island, plus the titled Douluo who entered Wuhun City, their numbers are more advantageous than ours."

For Bibi Dong, the current situation is indeed serious, but it is not unsolvable. As long as the worshipers join the war, the situation can be reversed. Even if the worshipers hate her and do not intend to help her, she can force them to join the war.

The only ones who are worried now are Tang Chen and Bo Saixi. They also learned from Rakshasa that Tang Chen was the descendant of God Shura, but was tricked by Rakshasa and failed the ninth test. Now he is similar to the high priest of God Shura.

She has already experienced the tyranny of Shura's divine power, and she also knows the secrets of the God of Death domain. How to break the situation is what she has always considered.