Starting from Douluo to become a god against the sky

Qian Renxue finally relaxed, and if there is a Contra-level spirit master, there will be no accidents.

"Thank you, Master Bishop. If this is done, you will have a great contribution."

"This is what a humble job should do." Salas bowed slightly, respectfully.

Bibi Dong asked him to come to Tiandou City to assist Qian Renxue, and Qian Renxue's status was higher than him.

Qian Renxue nodded slightly and said: "It is Shengzi Jiang Chen who discovered the secrets of Xuexing and Xue Beng, and he is also the one who proposed and implemented this plan. When reporting to the Pope's Palace later, remember to record his credit."

Salas was slightly startled, and took a deep look at Jiang Chen, his evaluation of this holy child had reached a very high level.

"His Royal Highness the Son is really observant and meticulous." Salas gave Jiang Chen a flattering.

He knew that Jiang Chen was a disciple of the Pope, and it was very likely that he would inherit the position of the Pope and become the next Pope.

The secret letter sent earlier also stated that the Pope will send the Son to assist Qian Renxue, which shows that the Pope attaches great importance to the Son.

So he has to lay a good relationship with Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was a little comfortable being photographed. The words of Bishop Salas were really nice, not at all as insidious and cunning as the book said.

"His Royal Highness, when did you come? What will you be responsible for in the future?" Salas asked.

"I will be by Xue'er in the future." Jiang Chen smiled.

Salas glanced at Jiang Chen and Qian Renxue, and his evaluation of Jiang Chen took another step up.

From this sentence, he knew that Jiang Chen and Qian Renxue's relationship was not simple, it was probably a romantic relationship.

If this is the case, then this saint son is amazing.

As soon as he arrived at Tiandou City, he took Qian Renxue down. Only in this respect, Salas did not dare to underestimate Jiang Chen.

"Xue Xing is back home." Jiang Chen said suddenly.

Qian Renxue's pretty face immediately became solemn, and asked: "Has the power of our Wuhun Temple arrived?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "It has arrived, lurking very hidden."

The two Contra powerhouses hid well, but Jiang Chen could still feel the vitality by relying on the puppet, and he found it after flying around the palace.

Salas was shocked and wondered: "His Royal Highness, how did you learn about the situation there?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, pretending to be profound: "This is my secret."

Salas did not ask any more, and gradually developed a sense of awe towards Jiang Chen in his heart.

Be able to monitor others in real time, so everyone is not afraid to change.

Qian Renxue beckoned to Salas, "Master Bishop, sit down too."

"Xiaochen, please start your performance. I want to know the situation there in real time."

It's going to be troublesome again.

Xue Xing got out of the carriage and entered the mansion surrounded by guards.

The coachman drove the carriage around to the side yard. After disassembling the carriage, he drove the horse into the stable.

At the moment the lights came on, the groom was dumbfounded.

As soon as Xue Xing sat down, the stool was still warm, and a guard hurried in with the groom.

The groom is in an underground position and cannot enter the palace without authorization.

"My prince, I have an urgent matter to report." As soon as the groom came in, he knelt on the ground, shivering.

"What's the matter?" Xue Xing glanced at the groom, drank tea lightly, and asked lightly.

The groom's voice trembled and said, "Your prince, the fourth prince, fainted in the stable."

"The four horses are also extremely weak."

Snapped!Cough cough

When the tea cup fell, Xue Xing kept coughing and stood up suddenly.

"How is it possible, shouldn't he have left?" Xue Xing murmured, with a look of disbelief.

Although the gate of the stables was locked, the surrounding wall was only two meters high, and it was natural to climb out after the avalanche was sober.

But now listening to what the groom said, no!

Xue Beng looked at the groom, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

When the avalanche was thrown into the stable in the morning, the two guards had already driven the horseman away. Later, when the carriage was picked up, the guard went there in person.

So the groom didn't know about the avalanche being locked in the stable before.

Xue Xing suppressed the killing intent in his heart, picked up his coat and put it on, and said in a deep voice, "Take me to see."

The groom didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly led the way.

In order to prevent the avalanche from being trampled by the horses, he did not dare to drive in the horses that had just returned.

The four of them came to the stables, and there was a smell of horse dung around them.

"Your prince, you don't have to go in such a dirty place." The guard bowed with his fists.

Xue Xing took out a handkerchief, covered his nose and mouth, and said, "Nothing."

He stepped into the stable first, and saw the light avalanche falling to the ground at a glance.

Not far away, four good horses fell weakly to the ground, wailing a few times from time to time, and the happy place was dirty and swollen.

Xue Xing finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and quickly walked to the front of Xue Beng, stretched out his hand to sniff, touched the lower veins, and felt a little settled.

It's just that there are a lot of blood stains on Avalanche's legs, and his breath is extremely weak, and he seems to die at any time.

Xue Xing stood up and said solemnly: "Take him back to the mansion for treatment immediately."

The two guards did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly stepped forward to lift the avalanche.

As he passed by the trembling groom, Xue Xing's palm shot out without warning.

A head cracked like a watermelon.

"I'll deal with it later."