Douluo’s Nuclear Explosion

It seemed that the room was quiet, and only the slight breathing of each of them could be heard.

Qian Renxue didn't look at Uran in a daze, she didn't even change her posture, a queen-like leaning against the window, quietly letting the sun shine on her.

Uran's sight is very good. He can easily see the fine dust floating in the air. Although it is because of the sunlight, he has paid more attention to it. Qian Renxue seems to have some treasure on his body. Before the dust could float on her body, she was suddenly bounced away and escaped towards the outside world.

The real does not mess with dust, and it is as horrible.

"Ugh...."

Suddenly, Uran sighed, and moved his face to the face of this beautiful, blonde and golden woman in front of him, her expression becoming extremely serious, "Why?"

"?" Qian Renxue turned her head and stared at Uranium.

She didn't say it, if she just asked her the reason, then there is no need to ask.

Only the next second, Qian Renxue was stunned.

She saw the confusion and pain in Uran's eyes.

"Why is it you, Xue Qinghe? No, you are not him, who are you?"

Click!

At this moment, Qian Renxue was struck by lightning!

Like a thunderbolt shining in the night sky suddenly in my heart!

Xueqinghe!

"He found it?! No, it's impossible. My special treasure is enough to block all the peeping and perception of the rank ninety-eight titled Douluo powerhouse. This is a divine object made specially for me by my grandfather. Uranium’s mental power is impossible to perceive my disguise.” Qian Renxue’s heart set off a stormy sea. She had always been indifferent in the past, and this time she was trapped in a situation of doubting whether she was in place.

There must be something that hasn't been dealt with properly, otherwise, how could it be noticed?

Even if she wants to announce her identity, she will say it personally, she will control the initiative, and ensure that no third person knows it, but now, how can you let Uranus know?

Suddenly, Qian Renxue thought of an extremely terrifying possibility!

"If Uranium had known it for a long time and spread it, my lurking, my fifteen years of lurking, would have failed!" When I thought of my fifteen years of youth and lurking, I had no reason, Qian Renxue. Can't help but shudder.

She has paid too much for this task. She should have had the best youth. She should have grown up happily with her grandfather. She left the Wuhun Hall because of her mother's hostility and pretended to be a prince. Once it passed, it was fifteen years.

But now, there is a risk of exposure.

Gritting his teeth, Qian Renxue's right hand placed outside the window began to emit light in a place where Uranus could not detect it, and the golden light became more and more intense.

However, even if Uranium sensed it, he wouldn't care.

At that time, the lightsaber in the hand was only 0.01 centimeters away from my forehead, but after a quarter of the incense, the mistress of the sword will let me be merciful, because I decided to act in a scene. Although I have never acted in my life, I really can't suppress my eagerness to die.

He didn't care about how complicated Qian Renxue's heart was now. He was just quietly struggling to stretch his hands into his arms, pockets, and waist.

He touched it.

Uran was lying on the bed, shaking his fingers, his eyes revealed a light of remembrance, and placed the gilt token that the Prince had personally visited at that moment on his chest.

At this moment, in front of his eyes and in his mind, scenes of past scenes, past, and all the days related to Xue Qinghe emerged.

Unknowingly, Uran's eye sockets were wet, and tears gently slid down the corners of his eyes, dripping onto the bed.

This slight burst of water droplets naturally couldn't hide from Qian Renxue's ears. She recovered her senses and looked at Uran's silent tears. For a while, her heart was mixed.

"It turns out, is he really sentimental to Xue Qinghe... really envy, I envy... me? No, I'm just the pretender named Xue Qinghe."

"Who are you, Qian Renxue, or... Xue Qinghe?"

The hoarse voice sounded, and Uranium's voice had become like this at some point, as if the flame in his heart had gone out. Just such a sentence was enough to cause a trembling grief in the heart.

"How did you find out? I remember that my disguise did not reveal any flaws." Qian Renxue did not answer immediately, but instead asked a question that seemed to be undesirable.

But it seems that this problem is already related to the next plot discovery.

Because of Qian Renxue's light-blade hand knife hidden outside the window, the halo has gradually converged. This is not a withdrawal, but a symbol of more terrifying power.

After all, Qian Renxue is still the kind of temperament to win in a stable manner. She will never take it slowly, and she will never rush for a while. She will find a way to create flaws for the other party under her own advantage, and then wait for the other party to reveal With the intention of making up for the flaw, she will decisively create another flaw, making the opponent exhausted while attacking fiercely to ensure the maximum advantage.

This is the so-called robust style.

She will give Uranium a certain amount of time, because she wants to confirm whether Uranium can be attributed to her, and if it doesn't, it will be eliminated with the momentum of thunder.

Uranium can guess what Qian Renxue's heart is thinking at the moment, it's nothing more than extinction or surrender, so Uran doesn't like this type of woman. He still prefers Zhu Zhuqing who has a good figure, looks beautiful, and he has the ability. , The fighting potential for subsequent growth is also great.

It may be that the chest is too big, which makes Zhu Zhuqing unable to think about the problem from the perspective of the leader, the leader, or the top ruler. Once in trouble, he always wants to solve the problem first, and then the second is Solve the trouble.

Although according to Uran's own visual observation, Qian Renxue has a big chest, high IQ, stable means, resolute and decisive, and regards his subordinates as pawns, courage, carefulness and stability are like a mountain. This kind of person is an emperor. To be the Pope of the Wuhun Temple is definitely qualified. He can definitely beat all the people in Douluo Continent by means and strength, but the problem is that Qian Renxue's mother is already a perfect Qian Renxue!

Therefore, the current Wuhun Palace, unless Bibi is inside, otherwise Qian Renxue will never have a bright future.

Uranium himself seriously suspects that ~www.ltnovel.com~Qian Renxue may follow his mother.

In any case, Qian Renxue can't be a wife, he thinks so.

Uranium has read a little bit of the original work, but he also understands some things, such as keeping Tang San alive and insisting on conquering him. Judging from Uranium's feeling, Qian Renxue may have another hidden attribute: Bingjiao!

Of course, you can put it nicely, which is called controlling desire. Qian Renxue wants to conquer men. It must be suppressed from the inside out to make sure that he is at the top. But Uranium doesn’t like this anymore. He is not a dog on a leash, how could he be so obedient?

Therefore, what he needs is to ensure equality of status through this dialogue!

Qian Renxue is the threshold for him to implement his great plan. Without the resources in the Spirit Hall secretly, it is useless to rely on him alone, and the Spirit Hall itself is also the biggest cancer.

Just eat the empty spirit hall first, and then lift the mountain of spirit hall, this seems to be a feasible way?

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