The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 701 Qianhe
Xuanliyou was still haunted by the previous dream, she knew that it was definitely her prophecy ability.

Everything happened as in a dream, and then...

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

An illusory voice sounded not far away, and Situ Qingyin and Xuanliyou looked up at the same time.

There, a mass of water mist congealed into a human shape, and the person's appearance could not be seen clearly, and his voice could not be heard.

It can only be vaguely distinguished by the body shape, it is a man.

"Qianhe!"

Enduring the severe pain in his stomach, Xuanli raised his head from Situ Qingyin's arms, and stared fiercely at the cloud of mist in front of him.

The mist paused, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in his voice.

"You recovered your memory? A little faster than I thought."

After speaking, there was a bit of joy in the man's voice.

"However, it is not a good habit to call your father by his first name."

Xuan Liyou froze when he heard the words, and the hatred in his eyes became more intense: "You just created us, what kind of father are you?"

Situ Qingyin was also shocked by the content of their conversation.

Aren't the Witch God and Gu Ning Shangshen a divine fetus born after hundreds of billions of years of evolution between heaven and earth?

How did Chizuru create it?

In his previous life, he had never heard Ning'er say these things. After all, it was less than a year since they really fell in love with each other to the battle between the two gods.

All he knew was that Ning'er hated Qianhe very much.

"I created you, so you respect me as your father. Ning'er, you can't deny it."

The water mist took a few steps forward, bringing a little coolness.

"As you said, the sugar figurines made by the world should also respect them as fathers?"

Xuanli's worries eased, and he felt that the pain in his stomach was much lighter, and his mind, which had been bewildered just now, also came to his senses, and he helped Situ Qingyin to stand firm.

She was always unwilling to be at a disadvantage when facing Qianzuru.

That mist shook his head in a good-tempered manner, with a gentle voice, as if pampering a child who had a temper tantrum.

"The sugar figurine has no life, how can it be compared with you?"

"Have you ever thought of us as human beings? In your eyes, what is the difference between us and the porcelain puppets made by the world?"

Xuan Liyou sneered.

"At first there was no difference."

Chizuru admitted, "But I created you after all. You can't change that fact."

"It's just a false god who gave up his godhood, how dare he be so arrogant."

Situ Qingyin held Xuan Liyou's hand and felt her trembling slightly, she couldn't tell if it was more fear or anger, her hands were as cold as ice.

"The demigod of the Qin family?"

Qianhe turned his gaze to Situ Qingyin.

Back then, he was not so much defeated by Ning'er, as he was defeated by the joint efforts of Ning'er and Qin Xiao.

God servants are like auxiliary professions in modern games, combining with gods is by no means as simple as one plus one.

A single God Attendant, like a human being, can be crushed to death with one hand.

But when the god attendant united with another god, even if that god was created by him, even if she ascended to the god position for the first time, he would still be forced to give up the god position a thousand years later.

If the one who joined the gods back then was a witch god who ascended to the throne earlier and whose position was already basically stable, maybe he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

Unfortunately……

"Your demigod body is gone. A mere human dares to say such a thing. Should I appreciate your courage or laugh at your stupidity?"

He suddenly raised his hand, and the car not far away was annihilated in the air, turning into some tiny powder, and even the people inside disappeared together.

(End of this chapter)