"Unless what?"

Seeing Wang Zhao's thoughtful look, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up and she hurriedly asked.

This little guy...

No matter how evil you are, you are still not my cheap student?

With this thought in her mind, she soon stopped caring that Wang Zhao's cognition at the moment was indeed a bit excessive.

After all, there is no concept of "seizing a body" in the entire Douluo world. No matter how confused Bibi Dong is, she can't resist Wang Zhao's seven-year-old appearance.

It's so confusing.

"Unless, please ask the worshipers to take action."

Wang Zhao's words were concise and concise.

Bibi Dong was not a fool and understood instantly.

But……

Now that Qian Daoliu has completely entrusted this task to her, will he send any strong person to assist?

Seemingly sensing Bibi Dong's doubts, Wang Zhao continued to explain:

"Don't worry, senior Qian Daoliu has just experienced the pain of losing his son. He will not assign you, Sister Dong'er, an impossible task. Otherwise, it would be a slap in his own face."

"Sister Dong'er, your mission this time is actually very simple. It is to attack the Haotian Sect and damage its foundation. As long as the sect is not destroyed, the more ruthless the better, there is no need to worry about anything else."

"As for the matter of asking the powerful worshipers to take action, sister Dong'er, you can just go to the worship hall and say something."

"At the same time, Senior Qian Daoliu entrusted this task to you, presumably to show your attitude and sufficient means through this action."

"Sister Dong'er, you can think of this as a papal assessment..."

"I see."

After Wang Zhao's remarks, Bibi Dong suddenly realized.

"Then Wang Zhao, do you have any ideas about beating up the Haotian Sect?"

She asked again subconsciously.

"have……"

Wang Zhao said, smiling ferociously behind his back.

I don’t want to have too many of these thoughts, too many...

Jie Jie Jie!

Although there is no direct enmity between Haotian Sect and Wang Zhao, since he came to this world and chose a camp that is hostile to the protagonist group, it is not natural for him to suppress the protagonist group's future support.

Not to mention the Haotian Sect, Wang Zhao did not intend to let go of even the four single-attribute sects, especially the legendary Li (Li) clan.

As for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect...

It's not that you can't try to plan something.

The worst thing is, if the plan fails, I will fully support Bibi Dong's soul hunting operation in the future and eliminate them all.

Jiejie~

As a result, Wang Zhao smiled evilly, making Bibi Dong and Die beside him feel a little creepy.

But he quickly returned to his "innocent" appearance.

As they were approaching, the two women, who were at the level of Soul Saint and Soul Douluo respectively, couldn't help but wonder if they had just seen it wrong.

Such a cute little boy...

What bad intentions could there be?

Right?

but--

"Sister Dong'er, I suggest you do this, and then do this again..."

"..."

When they heard Wang Zhao's next words, they quickly became firmly convinced of their views on Wang Zhao.

This guy has been pretending for over a year.

It turned out that it was Bai Qiehei? !

Night falls.

There were a lot of people missing from the library tonight. It must be that the news of Qian Xunji's death has spread in Wuhun City, and now everyone has gone back to their respective families for meetings.

Guys like this group may not be very loyal to Wuhun Palace as a whole, but their respective roots are firmly rooted in Wuhun Palace. They are both prosperous and destructive with Wuhun Palace, so at least compared to the previous three sects The verbal phrase "the same spirit connects the branches" is much more reliable.

Wang Zhao didn't think much about it. Anyway, he didn't come to the library to communicate and build relationships with those family members.

"Xiaoxue, have you eaten tonight?"

He picked up a stack of books and walked to a familiar location, greeting subconsciously.

Over the past year, Wang Zhao has become accustomed to sitting down in a certain place in the library, and a girl who has released her invisible state will suddenly appear next to her and come close to "disturb" her.

But today, it was the first time the girl was absent.

she is not here.

"By the way, if something happened to Qian Xunji, how could she still be in the mood to come..."

After Wang Zhao was stunned for a moment, he quickly figured out the reason, shook his head, and continued to sit down and open the book as if nothing had happened.

He was like this before he met Qian Renxue, but now he has just changed back to his original state.

Um……

Wang Zhao flipped through a few pages of the book at random, and suddenly frowned.

Why am I a little absent-minded?

You can't even read the book?

strangeness.

He straightened up slightly and twisted his neck from side to side. It seemed that he was just doing simple activities. In the end, he couldn't help but keep his eyes on the left side.

That's where the girl often sits.

I don’t know how she is doing now...

"well."

Thinking of this, Wang Zhao silently hit his little head.

He was as calm as if he had realized what he was getting into.

He couldn't help but fall into silence.

The night is getting darker.

Wang Zhao walked out of the library and had just closed the door. He was about to lock it when he suddenly felt someone hugging him tightly from behind.

"嘤咛......"

A faint sound of sobs reached his ears at the same time.

He stopped his hand movements all of a sudden, his body stiffened slightly, as if he realized something, and then he neither moved nor spoke.

The scene seemed to be still at this moment.

Until the person behind him stopped crying little by little and spoke first.

"Why don't you speak?"

"What?"

Wang Zhao asked.

The girl couldn't help but puff up her cheeks when she heard the words, and suddenly her eyes turned red, and she buried her little face deeply in Wang Zhao's back, and murmured vaguely:

"I'm sorry I didn't come today, you..."

"Why do you say sorry?"

Wang Zhao asked again.

"I..."

The girl's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you angry with me?"

At this time, Wang Zhao turned around.

When he saw the girl's delicate appearance, even he couldn't help but feel confused.

I'm really sick...

He thought in his heart, but he slowly raised his hand and placed it on Qian Renxue's little head.

After absorbing the first soul ring, his height was almost the same as Qian Renxue.

"No, but you, why are you crying like a cat?"

"I..."

It would have been better if Wang Zhao didn't mention it. This time, Qian Renxue was about to cry again.

She wrinkled her nose and held it back for a while, but she couldn't hold it back in the end. She cried again in Wang Zhao's arms with a wow and buried her head in tears.

"Ah..."

Wang Zhao paused for a moment, sighed silently with a complicated look in his eyes, and then raised his other hand to embrace the girl.

"...You are like a cat."

I don't know how long it took, time seemed to have lost its meaning in front of the two of them.

She buried herself in his arms, which were not generous but unusually warm, and muttered.

...

...

Delicate emotional lines are really too difficult to write!

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