Qian Renxue's expression didn't escape the eyes of these old foxes. Golden Crocodile said jokingly:
"Our Snow'er isn't bringing her husband to beat up us old guys again, is she?"
"…"
The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence. Golden Crocodile sized up Little Angel and Ning Bei for a moment, then said with a look of astonishment:
"Really?"
"Uh, Second Grandpa, this has nothing to do with you this time, it's just…"
As she spoke, Little Angel cast a slightly apologetic, but not very sincere, glance at Qian Daoliu.
The old man looked at his granddaughter pointing at him, and after she slowly nodded in confirmation, he sneered, You're really trying to be filial and kill me.
"This time you're setting your sights on Grandpa?"
Little Angel looked down at her slightly protruding toes, her left and right index fingers intertwined, not daring to look Qian Daoliu in the eye, but the meaning was already clear enough.
"Hahaha, Big Brother, this has nothing to do with us this time, we can just watch the show."
Guang Ling Douluo laughed unchivalrously, making Qian Daoliu's eyes widen in anger. Then, he glared at Ning Bei behind him, who was looking at the sky and whistling, as if to say, Look what you've turned my well-behaved granddaughter into, bringing outsiders back to her mother's house to beat up her elders every other day.
Ning Bei didn't agree with this. He looked directly at Qian Daoliu, Who knows who's the outsider in the future? Maybe when your great-grandson is born, he'll beat you up too.
He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it. Ning Bei cupped his hands and said:
"This time it really has nothing to do with Snow'er. It's just that I happen to have something to ask Grandpa Qian, and Snow'er hasn't been home for a long time, so she came back with me."
He cleared Little Angel's name in a few words, and she immediately turned back and gave him a look that said, You know what's good for you.
The interaction between the two made Qian Daoliu's face darken. His precious granddaughter, whom he had held in the palm of his hand since she was little, now had her elbow turned so far out that he couldn't even see the edge of it.
"Speak, what do you want to do again?"
Mentioning the main topic, Ning Bei also put away his playful expression, cleared his throat and said:
"Ahem, Grandpa Qian, my eighth God Test has been released."
Qian Daoliu already had some guesses, so he didn't feel particularly surprised when he heard Ning Bei say this.
"Content?"
"Defeat two Limit Douluo, without relying on any external force."
Hearing this, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Qian Daoliu's mouth. I haven't made a move in a long time, do you really think my Six-Winged Angel is a little white dove?
"You're being too ambitious, you know, Limit…"
He swallowed the words halfway through, because his spiritual power was like falling into an abyss when it enveloped Ning Bei, never to return.
The old man trembled and lost his voice, looking at Ning Bei in disbelief.
"You… you've reached this level?"
"That's right, I've fortunately stepped into the realm of Limit Douluo."
Hearing Ning Bei's personal admission, not only Qian Daoliu, but also the Elders beside him looked at each other in dismay. You've cultivated to the Limit Douluo level in your twenties, what are we then? Useless babies?
And the tactless Little Angel sprinkled salt on the old men's hearts once again.
"Grandpa, it's more than that! A Bei has already completed half of his test to defeat two Limit Douluos. You should know the Sea God Douluo from Sea God Island, right? She's already been beaten by A Bei, even with the advantage of the sea!"
Qian Daoliu, who hadn't recovered from the shock, moved his eyes, as big as bull's eggs, to his granddaughter.
Know her? He knew her all too well. She was someone he wanted to be his granddaughter's grandmother, someone whose strength he couldn't do anything about. Now, hearing from his granddaughter that she had been defeated by Ning Bei, how could he not be surprised?
"You..."
Qian Daoliu still couldn't believe it. He turned to look at Ning Bei, who was showing off his pearly white teeth, and swallowed the question in his mouth.
After a long while, he looked at Ning Bei with a complicated expression and said:
"The younger generation is to be feared. This old man has lived to be a dog."
"Yes, Big Brother, you can still live to be a dog. We old guys don't know where to put our lives."
Qian Daoliu's words were recognized by his old buddies. They no longer looked at Ning Bei as they had before, as a junior. What a joke, a sure-fire existence to become a god, who wouldn't treat him carefully?
Hearing the old men's words, the Little Angel was unhappy.
"Grandpa, Second Grandpa, I don't allow you to say that. You are also very powerful in Snow'er's heart."
A word comforted the group of old cadres. Golden Crocodile looked at Qian Renxue with satisfaction and nodded.
"Is that so? Then in Snow'er's heart, who is more powerful, us old guys or this kid?"
"Uh... well... A Bei is a little more powerful."
"Pfft."
The Elders all felt like a knife had been stabbed into their hearts. Not only that, but the person they loved was twisting the handle three hundred and sixty degrees.
Ning Bei behind him immediately facepalmed and smiled bitterly. Are you comforting people? Or are you comforting people? It's better to say nothing! Don't you see that the way these old guys look at me is about to breathe fire?
The Little Angel obviously felt that she had spoken too quickly and stuck out her tongue at Ning Bei, retreating to the side and no longer speaking.
"Boy, you are very good, very good. Then let me see how you defeated Poseidon Se."
"Come with me."
After the joke, Qian Daoliu glanced at Ning Bei with a solemn expression, then took the lead out of the Hall of Elders and walked towards the Back Mountain of Spirit Hall. It was deserted there, which was suitable for the battle between the two.
As for going to Ning Bei's Ice God Hall to compete, what a joke. Poseidon Se failed with the sea behind her, and he ran to the Ice God Hall, a place full of ice and frost, to fight this kid? He wasn't that stupid.
As for being deceived by his granddaughter, he hadn't thought about it yet. Qian Renxue was someone he had raised since she was a child, and he knew very well that she wouldn't joke about such things.
Ning Bei, of course, understood the old man's thoughts, and he didn't refuse in his heart, directly following his footsteps.
Qian Renxue immediately followed, not wanting to miss this peak duel. She had never seen her man go all out. Of course, she had never seen her grandfather go all out, but in comparison, she still wanted to see Ning Bei's full strength.
After a group of old men looked at each other, they all saw the excitement in each other's eyes. Qian Renxue, an amateur, was just watching the excitement, but if they, who were at the Super Douluo level, watched the two fight, it was very likely that they would learn something from it, especially the leading Golden Crocodile Douluo. He was the closest to the Limit Douluo level among the group, and he had been stuck at level 98 for nearly fifty years. He didn't want to miss this opportunity to watch the peak duel.
All of them were experts. The distance of tens of kilometers from the Back Mountain to the Hall of Elders was reached in just a few seconds under their feet.
He slapped the Little Angel's upturned butt on his back unhappily. This woman was not strong enough and jumped onto her man's back two steps ahead, forcing Ning Bei to be a means of transportation.
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