#41Chapter 41 Qian Xunji's incompetent barking
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bang——, after more than a year, Qian Xunji smashed the jade tea cup again. Douluo's famous tea, worth ten thousand gold, splashed everywhere.
"Tell me again."
Wearing a red robe inlaid with gold, a nine-curved purple gold crown on his head, and a golden armored holy robe inside, Qianxunji clenched his fist in his left hand, pointed his right hand forward, veins popped out on his forehead, his handsome and indifferent face was twisted ferociously, and he was extremely angry.
Opposite him was a middle-aged man dressed entirely in black and wearing a black scarf.
He knelt down on one knee and said with sincere fear: "During this trip to Yelin City, Her Royal Highness the Saint and Yu Xiaoan's words and deeds seemed to be intimate."
"What does it seem like?" Qian Xunji asked angrily after hearing this.
"It seems that we have fallen in love, and it has been a long time."
"Trash, trash, I asked you to secretly protect the saint. Have you put your eyes in the dog's belly?"
The golden light on Qian Xunji's body was rhythmic, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the masked man, and kicked the latter in the chest.
The masked man was only a Contra warrior, so he was no match for Qian Xunji. Even if he had the slightest resistance, he would not dare to hide.
His whole body was instantly kicked away by Qian Xunji, and he hit the golden pillar of the hall hard. He ignored the severe pain. After falling to the ground, he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Pope, forgive me. Your Highness, the Holy Lady, usually hides very well. Every time we meet in the past year, she is always in the library with Yu Xiaoan, my subordinates."
There was another thing he didn't say, that is, he didn't expect that the majestic Saint of Wuhun Palace, the next heir to the Pope, would actually fall in love with Yu Xiaoan, a well-known loser in the soul master circle.
"What? Get out of here and continue to monitor." Even if Qian Xunji gets angry again, he can't really do anything to the masked man.
After all, he is a Contra, no matter which force he is placed in, he is an indispensable high-end force.
It is possible to grow into a titled Douluo.
He wouldn't really blame the other party because of this matter.
"I obey." Hearing this, the masked man responded respectfully like a neighbor granting him amnesty, and left in dejection.
Looking at the retreating figure of the Masked Contra, Qian Xunji was thoughtful.
"His Majesty the Pope, do you want me?"
The personal guardian Douluo who had once proposed to kill Qin Xuan walked to Qian Xunji's side and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"No, I have a better idea." Qian Xunji raised his hand to interrupt, and a strange look suddenly appeared on Xie Jun's cold face.
At this point, it was no longer possible to marry Bibi Dong through normal means.
He knows that good disciple better than anyone else.
Once something is determined, no one can change it.
It is impossible for him to lower himself to pursue his disciples.
This was beneath his papal majesty.
The reason why they haven't taken down Bibi Dong for so long is because they are worried that the other party will find a life of death later.
It's different now. With Yu Xiaoan's weakness, Bibi Dong can no longer get rid of Qian Xunji.
Just when Qian Xunji was thinking about good things, a palace guard hurriedly walked in, knelt down on one knee and said, "His Majesty the Pope."
"Speak!" Qian Xunji waved his hand, and with a flash of figure, he returned to the Pope's throne and sat down. Two personal guardian Douluo guarded the left and right, majestic and calm.
"Your Majesty the Second Crown is back." The knight protecting the palace said respectfully.
Qian Xunji was stunned, "Your Majesty the Second Crown?"
When did the second crown of Wuhun Palace come down? Why haven't you heard of it?
When the two personal guard Douluo heard this, they looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes. They reminded at the side: "Your Majesty, you have forgotten that one year ago, you and Qin Xuan were in the Elder Hall."
"Oh, you're talking about that boy."
Qian Xunji suddenly realized, and then recalled that a year ago, he seemed to have become brothers with Qin Xuan under the orders of his father Qian Daoliu.
At that time, it caused quite a stir in Wuhun Hall.
Some people think that Qin Xuan is just unlucky, and some people think that Qin Xuan is valued by the great worshipers and has a bright future.
He was extremely angry at that time. If it wasn't for his father Qian Daoliu's face and the fact that he was about to die, he would have gone crazy.
Let him, the descendant of the Angel Clan, the majestic Pope of Wuhun Palace, become a brother with a kid with only five soul rings.
Every time he thought about it, he felt that his father valued Qin Xuan too much, a dying man, and he was crazy.
Wait until Qin Xuan comes back?
"What are you talking about? That kid Qin Xuan is back?" Qian Xunji finally reacted and stood up suddenly. Unable to control his excitement, Qian Xunji shouted.
How could he come back?
How could he come back?
Even he was not sure of getting through that ghostly place in the Killing City where soul skills couldn't be used.
How on earth did that kid with only five soul rings come out?
Do you really want to marry Bibi Dong to that kid Qin Xuan?
Anger, confusion, jealousy, murderous intent and other emotions soon filled Qian Xunji's heart.
In front of the Elder's Hall.
"Stop." Two palace knights wearing golden armor blocked Qin Xuan's path. The hundreds of knights guarding the palace raised their swords at the same time.
One of the knights guarding the temple recognized Qin Xuan and said respectfully: "My lord, this is a forbidden area. You are the second younger brother of His Majesty the Pope and a disciple of the sixth and seventh worshippers. You are naturally qualified to enter, but this"
He looked at Frightened Salamander with some embarrassment.
Although Jing Salamander remained expressionless, he was shocked in his heart.
Because she found that none of these people were weak.
They are all of the same Soul King cultivation level.
Qin Xuan gave Jing Salamander a reassuring look and turned to the palace guard knight, "Why, do you want to stop me from taking my wife to see the second master of my master?"
His expression was indifferent and his tone was full of displeasure.
In this world where the jungle prevails, it is foolish to be friendly with your subordinates. The objects of his allegiance have always been those powerful men in the Elder Hall.
They will not be grateful to you at all. On the contrary, you will gradually lose awe in their hearts.
"This" As expected, as soon as these words came out, the palace guard knight immediately shuddered, and with a pop, he knelt on one knee and said, "I acknowledge my guilt."
Hundreds of palace guard knights composed of soul kings performed the same action uniformly. Then, with the wave of the leading knight, he got out of the way.
The two of them entered the palace.
Holding a stick in his right hand and wearing a purple robe, Qianjun Douluo, the Sixth Worshiper, seems to have received the news of Qin Xuan's return and has been waiting here for a long time.
Standing in front of the Seraphim statue, he turned his back to the door and looked up.
As for other offerings, in order to pursue a higher realm, all of them are practicing hard in seclusion.
Last time was a special case. It just happened to catch up with the day of worshiping the God of Angels.
Excluding the Demon-Conquering Douluo who is in seclusion, Qin Xuan's strength and identity are not enough for them to receive him.
"Master." Qin Xuan bowed with Frightened Salamander.
"You're back." The majestic and calm voice echoed in the hall. Qianjun Douluo held the Coiled Dragon Stick in his right hand and turned around slowly. No matter whether it was his words or his expression, no emotion could be seen from him.
Taking one step forward and blinking, he came to Qin Xuan and Jing Salamander.