Starting from Douluo to become a god against the sky

From Douluo to God Against Heaven Chapter 200

"Go back to the palace."

The maid Xiaolan helped Bibi Dong to leave.

"Senior Sister, go back by yourself. I'll go to the elders hall to find a great consecration to drink and drink."

"Yeah." Hu Liena replied without saying much.

As soon as Jiang Chen entered the Hall of the Elders and was about to go to the original training ground, Qian Daoliu's voice suddenly sounded in his head.

He immediately turned around and went to Qiandao Liu's residence.

As long as the old man Qian Daoliu is comfortable, he is not afraid that Qian Renxue will escape the palm of his hand.

Chapter 177

Following Qian Daoliu's guidance, Jiang Chen came to the deepest courtyard of the Elder Hall.

The courtyard door was wide open, Jiang Chen raised his foot and walked in.

The yard is not large, and there is a laurel tree on the right side, with green leaves dripping, and pieces hanging down.

Countless yellow flowers like gold debris are dotted among the green leaves.

Entering the yard, sweet-scented osmanthus fragrant.

Under the osmanthus tree, Qian Daoliu had already prepared the dishes and drinks, and was waiting for Jiang Chen to sit in.

"Grandpa." Jiang Chen shouted, showing a bright and gentle smile.

His grandpa shouted extremely sincerely, from the bottom of his heart, and the sincere feelings made the brows of the great worship of Wuhun Hall stretched out.

Can it not be true? He treats him as his grandfather.

"Quickly sit down." Qian Daoliu pointed to the opposite table, then lifted the jug and poured a glass for Jiang Chen.

"Grandpa, I'm not good at wine." Jiang Chen smelled the rich aroma of wine, and actually covered the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus around him.

"How can a man not drink." Qian Daoliu taught.

Jiang Chen chuckled, raised his wine glass and drank it all, but unable to pretend, he was choked with tears.

Qian Daoliu laughed, and when he was with Jiang Chen, he felt happy, and the more he looked at Jiang Chen, the more pleasing he was.

"Boy, tell me where you have been this year."

Jiang Chen didn't conceal it. He was drinking and eating food with Qian Daoliu, while telling the story of the city of killing.

Of course, the ambiguous details with Hu Liena were directly ignored by him.

Here, food and wine can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense.

He can't guarantee that his grandfather can be as enlightened as his mother.

"So, did the senior god Shura look at you?" Qian Daoliu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Their angel family has been passed down from generation to generation, and there have been more than one gods. Some descriptions of the god Shura, a big figure in the gods, have been handed down.

Before that, Qian Daoliu felt a god-level aura in Jiang Chen's body.

He had accepted the inheritance of the Angel God, and although he failed in the end, he would never admit the god-level breath.

Back then, he also felt a god-level aura in Bibi Dong, and he resisted not having Bibi Dong's hands.

Of course, she is also considered Qian Renxue's mother.

But what he didn't expect was that this woman had amazing wrists. In just over ten years, she firmly grasped the power of the Spirit Hall and developed the power of the Spirit Hall more and more.

Jiang Chen was already slightly drunk, and said with a smile: "Senior Shura god said that he would look at my performance."

"Then you have to behave well and don't live up to the expectations of your predecessors." Qian Daoliu's old face was flowery, and he stretched out his heavy palm and patted Jiang Chen's shoulder vigorously.

Jiang Chensheng's sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and tall, with extraordinary temperament, such a graceful young man, and his granddaughter Qian Renxue are simply golden girls.

"This kid's talent is so amazing, if he gets the inheritance of Shura God"

Qian Daoliu's eyes got brighter and brighter, and he continued to think: "It's a perfect match with Xiaoxue."

Although Jiang Chen's face was drunk, his heart was sober.

The bomb was almost thrown, and it had the desired effect. He said, "Grandpa, my teacher is going to let me go to the Heaven Dou Empire to assist Sister Xueer."

Qian Daoliu stroked his beard and smiled, "Very well, grandpa feels relieved to have you with Xiaoxue. After all, she is a girl, you must protect her, you know?"

He has a long-term heart and hasn't seen his granddaughter for many years, so he misses it a lot.

Jiang Chen went to Tiandou Empire to assist Qian Renxue, which was also just what he wanted.

Seeing Jiang Chen who was already drunk, Qian Daoliu suddenly moved in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Xiaochen, you said you liked your sister Xueer, is it true?"

"Of course, I want to marry her as a wife, and I want to have a monkey with her." Jiang Chen said without thinking, as if he was speaking truth after drinking.

Based on the content of the previous conversation, he had already inferred that the old man had already moved his mind.

At this time, it happened to be a good thing for myself

The old man looked relieved and admired Jiang Chen's courage extremely.

"It seems that when the affairs of the Tiandou Empire are over, the old man will be able to hold his great-grandson. Well, it won't be a few years before." Qian Daoliu's smiling face has never been brighter.

When Qian Renxue inherited the angelic deity, it was time for him to sacrifice his life, and he could see the continuation of the family blood line before he died, and he would die without regret.

Jiang Chen thought: "Angels and zombies, can they really give birth to monkeys?"

The meal lasted from noon to the evening. After a meal and a meal, Jiang Chen leisurely left the Hall of the Elders.

The spirit power was running, and the wine power in the body was forced out.

The sky gradually dimmed, Jiang Chen thought for a moment, and went directly to Bibi Dong's study.

He is going to leave tomorrow, so he must speak to the teacher in advance.

Bibi Dong was in the study, and Jiang Chen walked in directly.

Compared to when he was in the hall this morning, Bibi Dong was less majestic and domineering, and a little more gentle and dignified.

She frowned slightly, staring at Jiang Chen and said, "Did you drink a lot of alcohol?"

Jiang Chen said bluntly: "Drink with the Great Worship for an afternoon."