"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Chrysanthemum Pass felt utterly humiliated!
How could there be a six-year-old Title Douluo in this world?!
He had worked hard his whole life, only becoming a Title Douluo in his sixties,
so why was Yuan Ling'er a Title Douluo at six?! Even cheating isn't done like this! "
Found you, come out!" With his Martial Soul released, it was impossible for Yuan Xunlu to hide his aura, so after a two-second daze, Chrysanthemum Pass sensed Yuan Xunlu's location. Yuan Xunlu emerged from behind Yuan Ling'er, looking at Chrysanthemum Pass with a calm gaze, and said: "Long time no see, Yue Guan." Looking at Yuan Xunlu's face, Chrysanthemum Pass suddenly let out a soft 'ooh,' a sudden surge of sadness welling up in her nose, her eyes filled with tears, "You're still alive?!" "..." Yuan Xunlu. Ju Hua Guan also realized that her emotions were a bit off, and quickly wiped away her tears. "I'm sorry, I was just too... too excited. I really didn't expect you to still be alive in this world." "..." Yuan Xun Lu. "Back then," Yuan Xun Lu's lips twitched, "what did everyone imagine my departure to be?" Ju Douluo sniffed: "The former Pope suddenly passed away, and you disappeared without a trace. We all thought you killed the former Pope and were purged from within." "..." Yuan Xun Lu. A completely speechless incident, really. "Then who is she?" Ju Douluo noticed the unusual relationship between Yuan Xun Lu and Yuan Ling'er and asked. Yuan Xun Lu puffed out his chest, put his hand on Yuan Ling'er's shoulder, and said with considerable pride, "My daughter, Yuan Ling'er." "So she's your daughter." Ju Hua Guan suddenly realized. No wonder Yuan Xun Lu released his martial soul and cooperated with 'Spirit Butterfly Douluo's' show-off. It turned out she was his own daughter. Of course, a daughter is meant to be pampered. Yuan Xunlu, hands behind his back, stepped into the air and vanished, leaving only his lingering voice, "Come with me, and we can settle my daughter's matter while we're at it." "Okay," Juhua Guan replied, flying after Yuan Xunlu. Yuan Ling'er had sensed something was off when Yuan Xunlu and Juhua Guan greeted each other earlier. Now, seeing these two abandon her like long-lost lovers going on a secret rendezvous, Yuan Ling'er finally couldn't hold back any longer and shouted, "Dad! I don't want that mom!" It was a restaurant, not a hotel. Yuan Xunlu and Yue Guan ordered a pot of wine and two side dishes, drinking and chatting like long-lost friends. Ju Huaguan was delighted and didn't bother to use his soul power to dispel the alcohol. After a few drinks, he began to recount Yuan Xunlu's embarrassing moments: "Hahaha! I still remember when you were in your twenties, the former Pope was choosing a bride for you, but you absolutely refused to get married. That night, you actually went to a brothel with Old Ghost to have some fun, and you didn't do anything! Old Ghost, on the other hand, got a few drinks and became sober, stumbling into a room with some girl. The next day , his legs were weak. Everyone was saying back then that you liked men." Yuan Xunlu's face darkened. This incident had caused quite a stir in the entire Spirit City, and the person who spread the rumors was this guy in front of him. So Yuan Xunlu didn't hold back and said in a sinister tone: "So, in the end, didn't I ask you to pretend to be the bride to fool my brother?" "Ugh~ The Pope's face turned green back then, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, pointing his finger at my nose. I was so scared that I thought he was going to kill me." Chrysanthemum Guan's face flushed red, which made Yuan Xunlu feel terrified. This guy's cross-dressing skills had actually improved again! Resisting the urge to punch Chrysanthemum Guan, Yuan Xunlu said, "Hmph, who told you to spread rumors about me back then? I just gave up! Sigh, after this matter was exposed, I didn't suffer any consequences, but you, you got the nickname Chrysanthemum Guan for no reason."
Juhua Guan immediately flew into a rage. Fueled by alcohol, he pointed at Yuan Xunlu's nose and cursed, "You bastard, give me back my innocence!"
The restaurant wasn't high-class; it didn't have private rooms, so almost everyone who paid attention could hear what others were saying.
Besides being a cross-dresser, Juhua Guan
was also a master of voice imitation,
speaking mostly in a female voice.
Therefore,
when people noticed the commotion,
they saw this scene:
morning sunlight streamed through the bamboo windows, illuminating a handsome young man and a beautiful young woman. The lovely young woman, both shy and angry, pointed at a handsome blond man and cursed him as a scumbag, while the blond man shamelessly stared at her accusations, unmoved.
"Pah! Scumbag!"
someone exclaimed indignantly.
"..." Yuan Xunlu.
I'd like to see if you'd still have the same attitude when you knew this beautiful young woman was over seventy.
Hearing these accusations, Yuan Xunlu finally couldn't hold back anymore and shouted at Juhua Guan, "Yuan Guan, shut up!"
"He's also mean to women. Bah! Scumbag!"
"..." Yuan Xunlu. "
Hehe." Juhua Guan lowered his body and gave Yuan Xunlu a sinister smile: "Did you hear that? Playing with me... Hmph~"
Yuan Xunlu resisted the urge to flatten Juhua Guan's sleazy face, sighed, and
said helplessly:
"You're such a dog."
Juhua Guan knew when to stop, picked up a few side dishes and ate them, saying indistinctly: "It's time to talk about serious business. This time, His Holiness the Pope personally sent me to pick up Yuan Ling'er."
"It's a good thing that you followed Bibi Dong."
"That's right, that's right." Juhua Guan chuckled and changed the subject again: "Yuan Ling'er has great talent. The Pope hopes she will go to the Spirit Hall for further studies. As long as she is willing to go to the Spirit Hall, she will immediately become the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall!"
"Qian Xunji is my brother." Yuan Xunlu said calmly.
"Huh?" Juhua Guan didn't understand.
"So, even if Ling'er doesn't join the Spirit Hall, she can never be its enemy."
"Why don't you understand?!" Ju Hua Guan exclaimed anxiously, "Her going to the Spirit Hall isn't about whether she's a saintess or not, it's about her future safety!
Tell me,
if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon School knew Ling'er had twin spirits and
couldn't recruit her,
wouldn't they kill her?!"
"I have the ability to protect Ling'er. I don't want her future to be restricted, like me, destined to die with the label 'Angel Family,'
even though I don't have an angel spirit.
Just report this to the Pope like this."
"But..." Ju Hua Guan hesitated.
Yuan Xunlu took another sip of wine and addressed the Pope by his name, "If Bibi Dong thinks it's not right, then have her come here in person, and I'll talk to her."
"Alright, then I'll report it like this when I get back."
Ju Hua Guan didn't insist. He flipped his hand, took out a sapphire necklace from his soul tool, and handed it to Yuan Xunlu.
"What are you doing?" Yuan Xunlu frowned. "We don't need to be so polite between us, and you even gave me a necklace."
"You're dreaming!" Ju Huaguan spat. "This is a gift from your uncle to Ling'er."
"It's from Grandpa Ju."
"Uncle! Unless you want to be a generation younger than me!"
"Alright." Yuan Xunlu didn't stand on ceremony. He figured he might as well take it. He put away the expensive necklace and said, "Then I'll thank Uncle Ju on Ling'er's behalf."
"Hehe." (End of
Chapter