Chapter 65 Poor Old Man

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"No, not in the name of Wuhun Palace. You can use Xiaoxue's name."

Qian Daoliu suddenly reacted.

"If you side with Xiaoxue, then the person who invested in the Qibao Glazed Sect is Xue Qinghe, not the Tiandou royal family. In the future, Xue Qinghe will lead the Tiandou royal family to surrender to Wuhun Palace, and the same goes for the Qibao Glazed Sect."

If Xue Qinghe suddenly attracted a genius like Mo Yu, the Tiandou royal family and the nobles of the Tiandou Empire would definitely turn to support Xue Qinghe.

Now Xue Qinghe's troubles will almost disappear because he has the future in his hands.

"In her name?" Mo Yu looked reluctant.

"Don't even think about it. I'm tired enough from worrying about the future battle between gods. There's no way I'm going to get involved in such nonsense. I'm so exhausted."

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't say anything else.

After all, what he cares about is not how the two empires choose, but how these sects choose. To put it bluntly, even if these sects all side with Wuhun Palace, as long as they lose the final battle of gods, these people will immediately be on the wall. Go back.

What he wanted to do was let Mo Yu and Qian Renxue have more contact, but this kid has been in trouble for more than two years.

So, what did Xiaoxue do?How could a pervert like Mo Yu refuse so decisively?
"Okay, if you don't want to get involved, don't get involved." Qian Daoliu shook his head and left Mo Yu's room.

After Qian Daoliu left, Emperor Xue walked in slowly.

"I think you should make it clear to this old man." Snow Emperor sat next to Mo Yu.

"You and that Qian Renxue are really not the same person."

Mo Yu shook his head and leaned into the Snow Emperor's arms silently.

It's hard to say this. At present, Qian Daoliu's impression of Qian Renxue is still that of an innocent six- or seven-year-old little angel. He doesn't know yet that his granddaughter has grown into a person like Bibi Dong.

The mother and daughter are really very similar. They value interests and power, and they are also love-minded. Similarly, there is another thing, they are simply carved from the same mold - they are ruthless and unjust.

In their eyes, friendship is nothing more than goods that can be discarded and exchanged. As long as the value is enough, anything can be discarded.

A standard political animal.

But he is different. He is a very emotional person. Happiness is the most important thing. Gains and losses don't matter. The main reason why he is incompatible with the mother and daughter is not because of his playfulness, but because his three views are inconsistent.

"Qian Daoliu has no hope in this life. His strength was beaten by Tang Chen, and his love was rejected by Bo Saixi. The only thing he values ​​most is his belief in the angel god." Mo Yu said on his face. Dew helpless.

"Qian Renxue established a connection with the angel god statue when he awakened his martial spirit, and became the designated successor of the angel god Can Nian. From that moment on, he only lived for Qian Renxue, the future angel god."

"For this reason, he was able to tolerate the pain of losing his son, he was able to let Bibi Dong go, and he was even able to let Bibi Dong mess with the thousands of years of his family's foundation, all just to make Qian Renxue happy."

"Bo Saixi said that the most important thing in Qian Daoliu's heart is always his belief in the angel god. This is actually wrong. That was in the past. For the present and even the future, the thing Qian Daoliu cares about most is Qian Renxue. She is his only granddaughter."

"I feel like this old man is really miserable. He lost his wife in middle age and lost his son in old age. He sacrificed himself to help his granddaughter become an angel god. But now he knows that in the future, the angel god will be gone and the Wuhun Temple will be gone too. What do you think? , how desperate must he be?"

In the Star Dou Forest, after he was taken away by the Snow Emperor, Qian Daoliu really planned to fight for his life.Because he knew that kind of fucking future, and he had no choice but to place all his hopes on him, Qian Daoliu even collapsed a little when something might happen to him.

Qiandaoliu will lose everything, including the martial soul hall of thousands of families, as well as the angel god.

This kind of blow to Qian Daoliu was far more severe than that of Tang Chen and Bo Saixi.

Qian Renxue combined his belief in the angel god and his love for his granddaughter. Therefore, in order to preserve all of this, Qian Daoliu would do anything.

The old man was so accommodating to him, but he was actually a little worried about him running away.

Qian Daoliu was afraid.

To be honest, he couldn't stand it, because this lonely old man had always been very kind to him, regardless of whether it was because of his martial arts. The fact was that Qian Daoliu had always been very kind to him, even under Qian Renxue. Even though he didn't want to see him, Qian Daoliu's attitude towards him remained unchanged.

Based on this alone, he couldn't say anything or do anything to clearly attack Qian Daoliu, because his conscience couldn't bear it.

"This old man knows that he will need to sacrifice in the future. He doesn't have much time, so he wants to finally find a better home for his granddaughter. Looking around, I am the only one who is taller among the dwarfs. "Mo Yu sighed.

"He even hinted to me many times in the past two years that if there is really no other way in the future, then stop fighting and leave with Qian Renxue. If Wuhun Palace is destined to be destroyed, then at least we should not go there for this helpless fate. Buried with him."

It was really uncomfortable for him to see an old man over 100 years old who was worried all day long and had to pretend that he had nothing to do.

Qian Daoliu was once a high-spirited genius, but now, he lives like this...

"Then you plan to keep dragging it like this? Drag it until this old man is sacrificed, and at least make him happy when he leaves?" asked the Snow Emperor.

Mo Yu looked helpless, "Then what else can I do? Tell the truth? Let this old man die in peace?"

Emperor Xue gently held Mo Yu's head, "Aren't you going to try it again? After all, I see that little girl's attitude towards you..."

"It's a shame to try." Mo Yu interrupted.

"Now I can still regard them as teammates for the future battle of gods, but if it happens again, they and I will really be strangers."

"I don't want to lower the winning rate of the future God War due to this kind of thing. If the two of them really have the slightest apology for me in the past, as long as they don't surrender to the enemy again, as for more, I don't have any expectations at all."

He is now in an awkward atmosphere with these two people. As long as everyone pretends to be stupid, this false balance can continue to be maintained. But if he breaks this disguise and breaks his face, he will fight three times. The plan to shatter Shura's throne may come to nothing.

To put it bluntly, the most important thing now is the future divine war.

He won't take risks to lower his winning rate for nothing.

As long as these two people don't go crazy with their brains, he will be grateful to God and don't think about anything else or look forward to it.

"..."

Seeing Mo Yu's troubled look, Emperor Xue said nothing more.

After all, Mo Yu was really hurt last time.

(End of this chapter)

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