Time passed quickly, and the one-month deadline given to Mo Fan by Bibi Dong was coming soon.

After returning from Dugu Bo, Mo Fan has been seriously teaching Qianyue Luoying swordsmanship, and by the way, he also taught her a set of Luoying Divine Sword Palms, which is also a match anyway.

The relationship between the two has also changed from being wary of each other at the beginning, slowly easing, to now...... You can think of it as a friend.

When Qianrenxue was in the Wuhun Palace, she was Bibi Dong's daughter, Qiandaoliu's granddaughter, and had no real friends.

After disguising himself as Xue Qinghe, he didn't dare to make close friends.

For Mo Fan, although they can't talk about each other, the two can talk very well.

For Qian Renxue, Mo Fan is a good friend, usually talking and chatting, and passing the boring time.

As for what she thinks of him, she really doesn't have any thoughts about a six-year-old child.

And Mo Fan has always had a ray of sympathy for Qianrenxue, even if it still exists.

In the original book, he has always wanted to get his mother's favor through hard work, and was disgusted by his biological mother, and in the end he was not qualified to love and be loved.

It can only be said that Qianrenxue's life is quite miserable, she couldn't get love in the first half of her life, and she died in loneliness in the second half of her life.

When Mo Fan was reading the original book before, he really couldn't think of what kind of experience could make a ten-year-old girl make up her mind to be an undercover agent, and she has been doing it for nearly 20 years.

Therefore, when teaching Qianrenxue, Mo Fan can be said to have exhausted all the humor cells and bacteria in her body to make her happy.

It can be said that this time of learning swordsmanship is the time when Qian Renxue has laughed the most in her more than ten years of life.

After a long time, Qian Lingxue also regarded Mo Fan, a funny little kid, as her younger brother.

As for whether the relationship between the two is what she thinks is a sister-brother relationship, it is estimated that she herself does not know, so she can only leave it to time.

Outside Heaven Dou City, it was time to part.

Qianyue originally wanted to see her off as she was, but that was just for thought. In the end, it was as Xue Qinghe to say goodbye.

Seeing the team of the Martial Spirit Hall gradually moving away, Dugu Bo and Xue Qinghe retracted their gaze one after another.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know if the old man has the honor to visit your mansion." Dugu Bo looked at Xue Qinghe with a smile and asked.

"It's an honor." Xue Qinghe made a gesture of welcome, and the two got into the same carriage.

As for what conversation or transaction the two of them will have, Mo Fan will not know, and he will not want to know.

He just wanted to punch Ju Douluo in the face now and tell him not to stare at him like this.

"Uncle Yue, it's already far away from Heaven Dou City now, just say it if you have anything to say."

Yueguan still stared at Mo Fan with a smile and did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Mo Fan angrily tilted his head to the window.

Yueguan saw that he looked like "the baby is angry" and "the baby is unhappy", and showed a smile from his uncle.

He said slowly: "If the Pope sees you go back with the young lady, he will be very happy." As a son-in-law. ”

"Hehe, you must be kidding." After listening to his words, Mo Fan almost bit his tongue, "I'm only six years old, and Sister Xue'er is thirteen, what do you want?" ”

"Does the age gap matter? Or do you not like your Sister Cher? Yueguan brought his delicate face to Mo Fan and teased.

"Where...... Why, did I say it? Didn't you? Mo Fan tried to restrain the shame in his heart and turned his little face to the other side.

Mo Fan's movements were fast, but he was still caught by Yueguan with a hint of shyness in his eyes.

However, Yueguan stopped in moderation, did not continue to joke with him, sat up straight, and looked out the window at the scenery.

"You're not going to betray the Pope, are you?"

Hearing this inexplicable question, Mo Fan replied a little speechlessly: "This is not clear, do I have any other choice?" ”

"Even if you are an enemy of the whole world, it doesn't matter, not to mention that you don't necessarily lose."

Thinking of the original work, if it weren't for the participation of Tang San and his party in the end, Bibi Dong would have really unified the Douluo Continent.

Now that Mo Fan has intruded, it is impossible for Tang San and the others to stop Bibi Dong like they had done before.

After awakening the martial spirit, Mo Fan had been thinking about how to seize Tang San's chance.

But after thinking about it, there are only three places, the immortal products have been scraped by him, Poseidon Island is still very early, and the rest is the killing capital.

Ah Yin's birthplace, that's still it, at most a little Lori will be abducted.

Since there is still a lot of time, let's take it slowly, and get through the training plan of the elite plan first.

After answering Yueguan's words, Mo Fan's thoughts drifted uncontrollably to the future.

When Yueguan looked back at him, the thing actually looked out the window in distraction.

But Yueguan didn't bother him, although this little guy is young, his mind is more mature than that of adults, maybe he is thinking about whom.

Or don't bother.

At this time, Mo Fan was indeed thinking about someone, not a little girl from any family, but Tang San.

When Mo Fan was thinking about how to snatch Tang San's opportunity, a question suddenly came to mind.

If Tang San is killed, won't there be no one to grab the opportunity with him?

emmm, the plan is feasible, then find a way to kill Tang San.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan showed a weird smile.

Yueguan looked at Mo Fan with a little frown, "What are you thinking?" Laughing so strangely. ”

"Oh? Have it? Mo Fan was asked by him and looked at him embarrassedly.

"Are you thinking of something bad?" Yueguan squinted at Mo Fan, his eyes were a little meaningless.

"Didn't think about anything. By the way, Uncle Yue, have you beaten Tang Hao? ”

For Yueguan's eyes, Mo Fan was still a little worried, and quickly changed the topic.

Hearing Tang Hao's name, Mo Fan obviously saw Yueguan's pupils shrink, and the atmosphere in the car was obviously much more depressed.

"Huh~ I can't fight alone, even if I add your ghost grandfather, I can only escape."

Obviously, Tang Hao was the nightmare of Ju Douluo and even the entire Martial Spirit Palace.

Two years ago, it was he who single-handedly defeated the three Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace.

If it weren't for the martial soul fusion skills of Ju and Ghost Douluo, Qianhiro didn't know if he would be able to return to the Martial Spirit Hall alive.

At that time, he was only Contra Douluo, and now that he is already a Title Douluo, how much will his strength skyrocket.

Maybe in the Martial Spirit Palace, only Qiandaoliu can suppress him, but will Qiandaoliu give up his old face to deal with the descendants of an old man?

Besides, he is now fully engaged in the inheritance of the Angel God.

In his opinion, as long as his granddaughter Qianrenxue inherits the position of Angel God, even if the Wuhun Hall is destroyed, she can make a comeback.

So looking at it now, it is impossible to kill Tang San in the short term.

"Why do you ask this? Do you want to deal with Tang Hao? Yueguan was very curious why Mo Fan suddenly asked this question.

"I'd like to, but I don't have the strength."

Mo Fan wanted to eradicate the henchmen of this Wuhun Palace, and by the way, he would also eradicate the future.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Even if you know the plot, you can't find a chance to start.

Looking at Mo Fan's little expression of having more than enough heart and not enough strength, Yue Guan rarely showed a kind smile.

"It's still early, and when you grow up, you will definitely be able to."

Yueguan touched Mo Fan's head, looking at him like looking at his own grandson.

In fact, Mo Fan can indeed be regarded as the grandson of him and Ghost Douluo.

Two years is a short time, but it's not a short time. This time is enough to release some dusty emotions.

Time can always slip away inadvertently, and the return carriage has appeared at the gate of Wuhun City.

"Your Majesty Ju Douluo, Your Excellency the Pope would like to ask you to come over to the palace for a while."

Coming out to greet Bishop Salas, who appeared in the original book, bowed to the carriage before bowing.

"Oh? What about the arrangement of Mo Fan? ”

Yueguan did not draw the curtain and still sat in the car.

"Returning to the crown of Ju Douluo, the Pope ordered me to bring the Holy Son to the training ground."

Salas still bowed in reply, no joy on his face.

Ju Douluo said goodbye to Mo Fan and disappeared into the carriage.

After Ju Douluo left, Mo Fan got out of the car and smiled when he saw Salas, who was still standing bowed.

"Bishop Salas, long time no see."