Chapter Fifty-Seven: A Thousand Troubles

The temporary farewell was for a better reunion, and the couple who had been warm for a long time finally separated under Wang Er's ruthless departure.

Bibi Dong continued to be her noble and glamorous pope, and Wang Er embarked on the road of Cao Thief Yellow Hair, both of them grew up, became better, and finally reunited perfectly.

That being said, but in fact, Wang Er did not go far, and at this time he was separated from Bibi Dong by a wall, although this wall was a little thick, and the sound insulation effect was perfect.

"I said Qian, buddy is interesting enough, I came to see you before leaving."

In the secret room, Qianjixun lay on the ground motionless, and no matter how Wang Er spoke, he did not respond at all.

Bang!

Wang Er threw over a bottle of wine with the same packaging, maybe it was a bar.

The wine bottle rolled to Qianjixun's side, and the former pope's heart did not fluctuate, and even wanted to laugh.

I am dignified and titled Douluo, the former Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, is it so easy to deceive?

Again and again, again and again, with my vigilance, you don't want to succeed the second time.

After being imprisoned for so many years, Qianjixun also found some experience in dealing with Wang Er's tricks.

Good people will do better than others no matter where they are, even if they are prisoners.

Wang Er found a clean ground and sat on the ground, took out the same bottle of wine and opened the bottle, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

"Hmm...... Wine. ”

After taking a sip, Wang Er's face was satisfied, he didn't like to drink, but it was okay to take a sip and taste the wine.

Qianjixun, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be a corpse, swallowed a mouthful of spit very covertly.

"Why, you really don't drink it?

Don't expect me to leave you behind when I'm gone, if you don't drink it now, there won't be this shop in this village after that, I'll take the bottle on the ground with me later. ”

Qianjixun was still lying on the ground, pretending to be a corpse very dedicated, and it was also very reasonable, after all, a person who was so weak was kicked so many feet, and it was normal for him to fall into a coma with serious injuries.

"Okay, don't drink it, I wanted to ease the relationship with you, after all, Qianrenxue's child is growing up, and she will be a slim girl in a few years.

There is no need for the two of us to be enemies, after all, I have all the benefits, and if you know each other, I can still call you a father-in-law. ”

Qianjixun, who was abolished and imprisoned, didn't know Qianrenxue at first, and didn't even know that there was such a daughter.

It's just that Wang Er later let him see Qianrenxue's angelic martial soul with his own eyes, and also explained to him Qianrenxue's origin.

But being able to survive in this dark secret room for so many years is probably due to the child's credit.

As soon as Qianjixun, who had been pretending to be dead just now, heard Wang Er's shameless remarks, he relied on his excellent gluteus maximus muscles on the spot and jumped up from a carp on the ground, jumping three feet high, and hitting a big bag with his head on the roof, he didn't even notice it.

"Wang Er, can you be a person?

That child you grew up watching, and she has always treated you as a father, how can you, how dare you! ”

Thousands of illnesses jumped like thunder, and finally got up from pretending to be dead.

Wang Er didn't pay attention to him, but just asked lightly.

"Can we have a good chat now?"

A waste person, still locked with a pipa bone, even if he jumps up, he can't reach Wang Er, and he sits on the ground in despair.

Looking at the bottle of wine that was suspected to be horse urine, Qianjixun suddenly wanted to go crazy, her emotions were a little out of control, and she grabbed the wine bottle and opened it and poured it into her mouth.

"Don't you want to humiliate me?

I drink, I can't drink it, don't talk about horse urine, it's big dung, I'll eat it for you! ”

The wine bottle was not big, and he swallowed it in a few bites, and he was incoherent with emotion, and tears were revealed along with years of sadness.

Wang Er watched coldly, and watched Qianjixun finish drinking before he spoke.

"How? Is it wine or horse urine? ”

Qianjian smashed his mouth, his lips and teeth were fragrant, and it was clearly a high-quality soju.

While stunned, Qian Jixun remembered what Wang Er had just said.

Thinking that he understood why this wine bottle was not filled with horse urine but wine, Qianjixun became even more anxious.

"Wang Er, Uncle Wang, please, please let that child go, she is innocent!"

Qianjixun suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed, the ground shook with smoke and dust, and the gray old face was also drenched in blood.

Wang Er waved his hand to disperse the dust, and stepped on Qianjixun's head with his foot, preventing him from continuing to kowtow.

"Why do you think that kowtowing twice will atone for your sins?

That child is innocent, isn't Bibi Dong innocent?

I watched that child grow up, and he did treat me as his father, but why didn't Bibi Dong treat you as his beloved master? ”

Wang Er's feet were forced, and the face of Qianxun who stepped on it was distorted, and the face of an old face squeezed by the ground was hideous.

"Master, Master, a teacher for one day and a father for life, you had a bad heart for Bibi Dong at the beginning, you should have thought of today's evil consequences!"

Wang's words are heart-wrenching, and that sentence is like a nightmare that evokes painful memories of thousands of diseases.

Yes, since he had a bad heart for Bibi Dong, bad luck has been hanging over him.

was mentally castrated by Wang Er's eyes, and began to have a strange reaction to the muscular man.

Seeing with his own eyes a veil away, his beloved disciple and others performed the Zhou Gong ceremony.

In the end, he even directly castrated the physical and spiritual, gave him all the roots of right and wrong, and locked him in this dark secret room, like a rat in the sewer.

After so many years of suffering, it must be false to say that there is no regret.

If there is no if, then he is still the pope of the Wuhun Palace, the top powerhouse in the mainland, Bibi Dong's beloved master, and a son-in-law with the strength of Wang Er, his position as pope must be more stable.

But when he had evil thoughts about his disciple Bibi Dong, and the relationship between master and apprentice deteriorated, and he put it into action, he was doomed to today's cruel situation.

"But I didn't succeed, it's all yours, it's all for you!"

Qianjixun regretted it, but not completely regretted it.

regrets because he is too miserable now, but he hasn't really repented, and he still feels that Wang Er is the one who has vested interests, and he shouldn't be like this.

is so miserable, obviously trampled under his feet, but he is still unwilling to sincerely repent.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the second ancestor of the Martial Spirit Hall who was born at the peak of the continent and had a smooth ride in the first half of his life.

"You stabbed somebody else, but that person was saved by the doctor, so you can act as if you didn't do anything?

I'm just giving everything back to you now, maybe when I force a thousand snows, there will be a hero who will appear to save him? ”

Wang Er was still unrelenting, and every sentence was like a knife piercing into Qianjixun's heart.

It's not because he's guilty, it's just because his daughter has to pay for her mistakes, so he's sad.

"Please, I'll take care of everything, isn't it enough to be imprisoned for so many years?"

Qianjixun's tone was even a little aggrieved.