Mo Fan looked at Qiandaoliu with a solemn face, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Bibi Dong is his own teacher, and he is his savior, it is basically impossible for Mo Fan to betray Bibi Dong, Qiandaoliu should know this.

"Great Elder, I ......"

Qiandaoliu stopped what Mo Fan was about to say next, "I'm not asking you to betray her, after all, it's impossible. ”

He turned to face the angelic statue, his eyes faintly filled with sadness and yearning.

"I'm running out of time, so I won't hide it from you. When Xiaoxue accepts the inheritance, I will always be by the side of the angel god. ”

Mo Fan had the heart to pretend to be surprised, "Sister Xue'er wants to inherit the Angel God Divine Position?!" ”

However, Qiandaoliu turned to look at Mo Fan with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Don't play dumb with me, you probably already know a lot about the inheritance of the god position."

Qiandaoliu's eyes flashed with a wise light, giving Mo Fan the illusion that he didn't seem to have any secrets in front of him.

With a sneer, Mo Fan touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and explained: "Isn't there a similar record in the Martial Spirit Hall Library, so I looked through it curiously. ”

Qiandaoliu shook his head calmly, turned back and continued to look up at the magnificent statue.

"You don't have to explain it to me, you just have to promise me."

Although he didn't say this to Mo Fan's face, the unquestionable tone made it difficult for Mo Fan to resist.

But in the end, Mo Fan still shook his head and politely refused: "I won't be an enemy of the teacher, but I will do everything possible to keep Sister Xue'er." ”

"I didn't plan to set Bibi Dong against him." Qiandaoliu flicked his sleeves, "I just want you to help Xue'er pass on the Martial Spirit Hall in the future." ”

"Are you worried that Bibi Dong will kill Sister Xue'er by then?!" Mo Fan looked at Qiandaoliu with an incredulous expression.

If it weren't for the pressure of thousands of streams on it, Mo Fan wouldn't dare to guarantee that Qianyue would still survive intact until now.

However, before he could answer, Mo Fan was first suppressed by a strong aura.

Mo Fan tried to raise his head, only to see Qiandaoliu's fists clenched, and the restless aura continued to surge the white robe on his body.

"My son was killed by her, what else is impossible!"

Chihiro's unprovoked death has always been a thorn in Chidoryu's heart.

When Bibi Dong took the position, he didn't want to stop it, but the situation was like this, so he had no choice but to agree.

But agreeing is not the same as agreeing, if it weren't for the fact that there was a thousand snow in the middle who gave him hope, it is estimated that he would have the intention of killing Bibi Dong and retaking charge of the Wuhun Palace.

"But after all, they are mother and daughter." Seeing that Qiandaoliu's breath was unstable, Mo Fan hurriedly explained.

"Her martial soul is the twin spider emperors, and she inherits the Rakshasa god position! What can the mother and daughter do, stand in her way, she will kill her! ”

Without saying a word, Qiandaoliu's aura skyrocketed a few points, and Mo Fan, who could still hold on, couldn't help but take a few big steps back.

Qiandaoliu turned around, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he looked at Mo Fan with a shocked face, "You wonder why I can know, right?" ”

Flicked his sleeves suddenly, put his hands on his waist, and the majestic aura suddenly disappeared under his brush.

"The statue of the angel god is not for nothing!" There was a hint of pride in his eyes, and Qiandaoliu looked at the statue behind him reverently.

Mo Fan regained his footing and looked at him silently. Sendoryu can be said to have dedicated his life to the god of angels.

It's hard to imagine how remorse and anger he felt after learning that Bibi Dong had devoured Chihiro's martial spirit.

"You should have seen Xiaoxue, I hope you don't let her down." Speaking of Qianrenxue, a touch of tenderness flashed away in Qiandaoliu's old eyes.

Mo Fan looked at him a little stunned, he wouldn't live up to it, but what do you mean?!

However, Qiandaoliu didn't give Mo Fan a chance to answer, turned his back to Mo Fan, and knelt down in front of the statue again.

"It's not too early, you can go." Qiandaoliu waved his hand, his tone returned to flatness, and he issued an order to evict the guests.

However, before Mo Fan left, Qiandaoliu deliberately reminded, "There is no double perfection method in the world, you have to know how to make trade-offs." ”

These words made Mo Fan stunned for a moment, and then bowed respectfully to his back.

In the lobby of the Xiao family, there was silence now, but Xiao Mu's previous words were too shocking, and the people in the hall were directly stunned.

"Act at night and seize control of Wuhun City!"

Capturing Wuhun City means being an enemy of Wuhun Palace.

What kind of strength is the Martial Soul Palace, as the clansmen of the first family to live in Martial Soul City, they will not be unclear.

And it's because they know too much that they don't have the slightest idea of rebellion, and they don't dare to think about it.

"Family master, please think twice, the Martial Spirit Hall is more than just a big offering!" An old man standing at the front reminded that it was all the people who should be reconciled.

However, Xiao Mu didn't take their worries to heart, "Since I said so, naturally it's not just us. And we are not targeting the temple of worship. ”

In the end, Xiao Mu's face unconsciously showed a cold smile.

Hearing Xiao Mu say this, the people below understood in seconds.

The Pope's Palace is their goal this time. And so far, there are only three Title Douluo in this hall.

Since the mysterious death of the previous pope, the worship hall and the pope's palace have been separated, and they are all swept away by their own doors.

It is not impossible for several families to join forces to deal with the Pope's Palace.

The more people below think about the plan, the more feasible it is, and everyone's eyes exude a wolf-like light.

Xiao Ge still felt that something was wrong, "But after all, this is an internal matter of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the Great Offering will still make a move." ”

"I will contain Qiandaoliu, and there are three beings equal to me who will make a move, do you think it is enough?"

Originally, when he saw that the people in the hall were all excited by himself, Xiao Mu was still very satisfied, but his son didn't seem to have much brains.

How can you fight a battle that you are not sure of! Thinking of this, Xiao Mu glanced at Xiao Ge angrily.

Xiao Ge also thought of this, and lowered his head a little ashamedly.

And at this moment, Xiao Huohuo stood up and said to Xiao Mu: "Grandpa, I want to lead a team of people to capture the Holy Son Mo Fan." ”

Xiao Mu glanced at his grandson slightly, and replied lightly: "Yes." ”

Then, he instructed the crowd, "Go down first to stabilize your cultivation, and there will be a surprise waiting for you at that time." ”

The surprise that Xiao Mu said made everyone's eyes light up, and they couldn't wait to leave.

Similar mobilization activities were carried out covertly among the many families in Wuhun City.

The dark tide has already begun.