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Chapter 68

Ling Yun's thoughts were twists and turns at this time, and he had to come up with a strategy to deal with them as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Qian Renxue, the girl, would be a decisive and decisive person like her mother.

Maybe she is in a bad mood now and she may really kill him without hesitation.

She didn't worry about her mother's feelings, and she even said it no exaggeration.

Because of her hatred for her mother, she could easily make up her mind to destroy what her mother liked.

The more Ling Yun is pleased with her mother now, the more she wants to destroy it.

After some careful consideration, Ling Yun found that there was nothing else to do except to make a desperate bet.

His little eyes turned around, showing a look of fear.

"Xue, Miss Xueer, you won't really kill me, are you? If you really kill me, you will definitely regret it.

Although I am just a soul beast of two thousand years, I have abilities that are not even 100,000 years of soul beasts of all ages.”

Qian Renxue glanced coldly at Ling Yun with murderous eyes.

"For example? Speech people's words? I admit that this ability is for soul beasts less than 100,000 years old.

It is indeed a rare and valuable ability, but it cannot offset my murderous intention towards you..."

Qian Renxue held Ling Yun in her left hand and made a throat smear with her right hand.

“I also know that speaking is just a part of my insignificant ability.

Of course I can't be proud of this, but it's not good to say it in public, right? Can you speak with one step?"

Ling Yun showed a flattering smile and asked tentatively.

"Oh? Do you have any privacy? OK, then go to my tent and say it.

I want to see what reasons you can give me to not kill you."

Qian Renxue sneered. She was not afraid that Ling Yun would think of any conspiracy.

After all, in her eyes, Ling Yun is a ferret with a 2,000-year-old cultivation.

What's more, there is a level 98 Golden Crocodile Douluo outside the tent.

Qian Renxue reminded the Golden Crocodile Douluo not to let anyone get close, and grabbed Ling Yun and walked into her tent.

She placed Ling Yun on a small table and looked down at him from a high place, but the chill in her eyes did not dissipate.

"Say it, I hope you can talk less nonsense and say more that is useful for you to save your life."

Ling Yun, who had already made up his mind, looked towards the tent curtain.

After confirming that no one eavesdropped, he spoke.

"In fact, in addition to being able to speak, I also have the ability to explore other people's memories.

I have discovered some secrets from your mother's memory, some secrets that the Spirit Hall is unwilling to tell you. Do you want to know?"

Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with a cold light, she squatted over and pinched Ling Yun, and shouted softly in a cold tone.

"Please pay attention to your words to me. I don't have a mother, only my father and grandpa!

If you want to try to speak for that woman, I don’t mind strangling you to death now!”

Lingyun's body was pinched tightly by Qian Renxue.

Fortunately, his body is Slime, so no matter how fierce she pinched him, she could not strangle him to death.

In order not to reveal his secret, Ling Yun pretended to be pinched very uncomfortable, and even coughed a few times.

"Cough, cough, don't be so excited... I haven't said halfway through this, why are you so excited?

In fact, some things are not what you think. If you know the truth, you will not have the idea of ​​hating your mother..."

Seeing Ling Yun seemed uncomfortable, Qian Renxue pinched his hand and relaxed a little, staring at him.

"What the hell is going on? Tell the truth, but I hope you tell me the truth. If you tell me half a lie, you will understand the consequences!"

"I understand, understand."

Ling Yun was secretly happy that this girl finally took the bait.

He began to tell all the things that happened in Bibidong back then.

This includes her in love with Yu Xiaogang and wanting to stay together and fly together.

However, the former Pope Qianxunji used despicable means to force Bibidong, and threatened her to break up with her life.

When Ling Yun said this, Qian Renxue was like an angry lioness, roaring angrily.

"Bastard, you are not allowed to insult my father! In order to defend that woman, I insult my father! Are you looking for death?"

Ling Yun curled his lips and replied with disgust.

"I can understand if you don't want to believe it, but your father's kind of person deserves me to insult me?

Although I am not a human being, I also thank God for mercy and give me wisdom comparable to human beings."

Ling Yun looked at Qian Renxue in anger without moving.

"Even I know to use despicable means to ** my disciples.

She threatened her lover's life. Such a person is not worthy even if he is a pope!"

Lingyun, regardless of whether Qian Renxue could accept it, cruelly demoted Qian Xunji to nothing.

His series of bombardment made Qian Renxue's tears flow from her eyes uncontrollably, and she roared angrily.

"Do you think I will trust you? Don't think about it..."

Ling Yun understood that Qian Renxue had already been a little shaken, after all, the news was too shocking for her.

He wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and he couldn't give up and let her understand the truth just because she cried.

"Your grandpa also told you that the fault of the past was not your mother.

But they will not tell you what the truth is?"

Ling Yun stared at her eyes that were so cried that she was dim.

"Do you know why your grandfather and other worshippers refuse to tell you the truth?

Because it’s embarrassing, the former Pope would do such a despicable thing! Even your grandfather feels lost on his face!"

Ling Yun's series of mouth cannons reminded Qian Renxue of grandfather and the Golden Crocodile Douluo said that the fault of the past was not her mother.

She used to think that this was just a refusal from Grandpa and Golden Crocodile Douluo who wanted to ease the relationship between their mother and daughter.

However, based on the reasons Ling Yun said, Canghui Ru was already crying and she relaxed a little while pinching his hand.

"From your memory, he knows that in addition to hating your mother, you have always held a grudge against a family.

You always thought that a strong man from that family killed your father.”

Ling Yun showed a sarcastic look on his face.

"It's just a pity that you got the wrong partner, and the one who killed your father was your mother.

Do you understand how much she hates your father? Perhaps only if you experience that kind of thing yourself will understand.

Your temperament is more fierce than your mother. If that happens, you may have dismembered your man, right?"

"Stop talking, stop talking, I'll tell you not to say it anymore! Did you hear it!!!"

Qian Renxue roared out with tears on her face.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was outside the tent, heard his roar and rushed in.

Seeing Qian Renxue's heartbroken appearance, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he was capturing Ling Yun...
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