Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 139 Little Jiaojiao of the Grand Duke of the Blood Race

Chapter 139 Little Jiaojiao (31)

But the man didn't look at her directly, and asked the Pope directly: "Where is the fire sacred vessel?"

The Pope's expression changed, and he almost blurted out the sentence "How do you know?"

He lowered his eyes, as if refusing to communicate.

Dixiu was not surprised, "Amos should have told you descendants that there is nothing I can't do that I want to do. Don't force me to use special methods. The consequences are what you don't want to see."

If someone else said this, the Pope would scoff, but if it were the man in front of him...

He clenched his teeth, still unwilling to speak.

Dixiu sat lazily on the Pope's throne, "Do you want me to level this place?"

The Pope looked at him extremely coldly, but his eyes couldn't hide the seriousness, "Even if you slaughtered the entire church, you won't be able to find it."

Di Xiu rested his head lazily, "It doesn't matter, I've wanted to destroy this place for a long time."

As he finished speaking, countless lines of blood spread from his body, and the overwhelming coercion forced the pope to barely breathe.

The Pope fully understood that Dixiu didn't care where the sacred artifact was at all?
Maybe he was just looking for an excuse to slaughter the entire church!

Holding the scepter, the Pope reluctantly stood still, "Grand Duke Dixiu, it wouldn't do you any good if you slaughtered the entire church, wouldn't it? I can't tell you about the existence of the sacred vessel, but I can guarantee that it will never appear in the world."

Dixiu smiled, "The only things that will never appear in this world are things that don't exist."

The Pope gritted his teeth, "Then aren't you afraid of backlash? If you attack the church, aren't you afraid of the curse of the three ancestors?"

Dixiu's expression remained unchanged, "You know too much."

And he who knows too much is always liable to die!
Bang!
The pope knelt on the ground with one knee, like a dehydrated fish, barely able to breathe, the icy air twisted into a sharp knife, falling on his body, excruciating pain.

He paused every word: "Everything I said is true. It is not wise for the Grand Duke and the Church to fight each other."

"If the Grand Duke insists on destroying the church, it will only hurt both sides."

"The Grand Duke's greatest enemy will never be the human race."

"When necessary, the human race will still be the ally of the Grand Duke, won't it?"

Dixiu smiled deeply on his thin lips, "You really deserve to be the descendant of Amos."

Can bend and stretch, clever words!

boom!
The entire room was instantly reduced to powder, but then, the coercion exerted on the pope disappeared without a trace.

The Pope almost couldn't stand up, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, as the ancestor said, the ancestor of the blood clan was moody and could do things according to his own mood.

The Pope didn't think what he had just said could really move him.

But he did spare himself, and he didn't seem to intend to slaughter the church anymore.

Dixiu looked at the Pope lightly with his unfathomable eyes, "You should be thankful that you know how to 'do business'."

The Pope was slightly startled, and then he looked at Ruan Mian, who was sitting obediently beside the man, who was silent the whole time, and he realized it.

The Pope was really thankful that no matter how severe the situation was just now, he never thought of dragging the child into the water, nor did he mention her a word.

Therefore, Dixiu let him go.

The pope was sure that if he dared to mention her, he would be the one who became a powder at this time.

He looked at Dixiu in shock and surprise. He never thought that the ancestor of the blood clan who had been in this world for countless years would stop his killing for a human girl.

The pope didn't know whether to worry or be thankful.

That is, the Pope couldn't help but glared at his students, and he didn't know how to plead for the teacher just now, and he didn't know where his elbows went?

Ruan Mian cowardly lowered her head and pointed at her fingers.

You two big brothers are confronting each other, what am I mixing with a small shrimp?

The most important thing is that Ruan Mian knew that Dixiu would not really do anything to the Pope.

Don't ask her why she knows, even if she doesn't know, a woman has a sixth sense, right?
In this case, Ruan Mian felt that it would be better for him to just stay on the sidelines.

At this time, she is like an unlucky man caught between the quarrel between "mother" and "wife", she can only be as quiet as a chicken!
pope:"……"

Dixiu smiled, this time it was no longer the frightening kind of smile, but with a bit of joy and pride that couldn't be concealed.

It looks really... so annoying!

The pope couldn't bear the sadness of his old father again!

Dixiu held the back of Ruan Mian's head and held her in his arms, "She is my daughter now."

pope:"……"

What?What are you talking about?

Ruan Mian thumped: Boss, don't scare the old man!

Dixiu easily suppressed her, and said to the Pope, "If you fell from such a high cliff into my underground palace, if you don't transform her, do you think she will survive?"

The Pope's angry face froze, and then he sank, "I misjudged the person first."

If he didn't think Wilson could be cultivated and let Ruan Mian keep in touch with him, she wouldn't be deceived by the man's rhetoric and follow him into the blood clan's territory.

Dixiu nodded, "You are indeed inferior to your ancestor."

pope:"……"

Then I am really ashamed!
Also, what about your daughter?

How can a father and a daughter be so close?

Beast, let go!

Not only did Dixiu not let go, but he also hugged Ruan Mian in his arms!
Ruan Mian: "!!!"

She is about to explode!

Of course, it's not only her who is going to explode, but also the pope!
Dixiu: "You don't know the marriage system of the blood race?"

Pope again like a deflated balloon: almost forgot about it!
However, the old father said: It is still a bit difficult to accept!

It's a pity that Dixiu was not just a big boss who didn't accept it, he cared about it, and directly ignored the pope's hesitation.

Ruan Mian grabbed his hand and shook it, telling this "father" to take it easy.

Dixiu glanced at her, and looked at the Pope very dissatisfied, "What's the matter with your church? It's fine to let her be a saint. The Pope's successor is so stupid? No wonder he was oppressed by the blood for so many years!"

There are two words clearly written on the boss's face: Trash!

Ruan Mian: Your sister, what do you mean let her be a saint?
What's up with her?
She is awesome!

Also, in the blood race, he called the blood race idiots, and in the human race, he called the human race waste!

Is he the only smart person in the world?
Narcissism is not such a narcissistic law!

However, thinking of the strength of a certain "father", Ruan Mian was at a loss again.

So, powerful people can say whatever they want.

Seeing the aggrieved expression on the pope's face, he could only bow his head.

However, the Pope also agrees with Emperor Xiu on one point, "The church really cannot be handed over to Wilson."

Emperor Xiu threw a piece of information to the Pope, "The successor of the next Pope."

pope:"……"

I tell you: don't take it too far!
A blood clan ancestor actually wants to intervene in the church's successor?
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like