Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

As if he had expected it long ago, Chen Qianzhu took the token and shook it in his hand, "You must have died in my hands once, my good uncle?"

Apocalypse Judgment's pupils shrank, and an indescribable fear spread in his heart.

Unexpectedly, he consciously counted the world, but who knows that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky beyond the sky!

Unexpectedly, there was still a chess game on top of his chess game.

And when he was manipulating the chess pieces, who would have thought that he would also become a chess piece on someone else's chessboard.

I can't bring up the mentality of resistance, and my every move seems to have been counted out.

What else is there to say, since you can't resist, then surrender.

Bowing his head respectfully, the Apocalypse Judgment replied unabashedly: "Yes."

Chen Qianzhu grinned, "With your intelligence, you should be able to figure it out, I used your soul skills to go back to the past."

"And when I went back to the past, I had already figured out how to deal with your ninth soul ability."

"Don't be confused, with your current posture, it is obvious that you have already died in my hands once, right?"

"Don't doubt it. I told you all the things you heard after you died. Why, my good uncle, what do you think?"

Tianqi ruled with trembling hands, "Don't dare, the holy son is wise, and he has no plans, how dare his subordinates make mistakes?"

Patting Tianqi Judgment on the shoulder, Chen Qianzhu smiled instantly, "Okay, you are also a smart person. You did a good job in assisting my father before, but you value power too much."

"From today, you follow me, I know the development in the next ten years, everything is under control!"

The apocalypse ruled humbly, "Master Shengzi will definitely lead his subordinates to dominate the mainland!"

Chen Qianzhu waved his hand, "No, father left a last word, whoever among you three can take down Douluo Dalu can take the position of deputy leader."

"It is still valid now. You should be glad that I am here. This position belongs to you."

With a big stick in one hand and dates in the other, Tianqi Judgment naturally understands this truth.

Unexpectedly, his most commonly used routines are now reflected on himself.

What an irony.

People who are always calculating others will be calculated by others.

Chen Qianzhu looked out the window, "By the way, there is one thing, I didn't lie to you."

"Father, he will wake up in ten years."

"Ten years later, my father successfully fused his Supreme Martial Soul, ascending to God in one step, immortal, but unfortunately, it was too late."

"The Holy Spirit Sect is destroyed, and my father decided to sacrifice the blood of all the living beings in Douluo Continent to the Sect."

"In order to rewrite history, I went back to the past, Apocalypse, I only have one thing to say to you."

"If you still want to live, then from today onwards, you must listen to me in everything, and you must not act on your own."

Apocalypse clasped his fists together, "Apocalypse listens to Master Shengzi!"

Chen Qianzhu grinned, "Okay, starting today, Holy Spirit Cult has completely entered a new era. In the future, you can let go and retrieve other lost Holy Spirits."

"In the decisive battle, the Holy Spirit is indispensable."

"And the biggest enemy in front of us, you don't think you know it?"

Apocalypse shook his head in ruling, "Master Shengzi, please explain to me?"

Chen Qianzhu nodded with a smile, "Do you know why father suddenly disappeared in Shenjian Villa?"

"I can tell you that I am not the only one who came back from the future."

"Tang San has also returned. He returned to the past in a more distant future, in order to kill his father and destroy the Holy Spirit Sect, so as to rewrite history."

"It was Tang San who made father look like this this time!"

"Now Tang San was seriously injured by his father, and he is in a weak stage. If he can use his divine blood to quench his body, then his father can wake up earlier."

"So, you understand?"

Tianqi Judgment nodded, "This subordinate will send people across the continent to search for Tang San's trace!"

Chen Qianzhu shook his head, "No need, you can't find him, he is now in a distant overseas place, Sea God Island."

"And I have a trick, I can take down Tang San without a single soldier!"

The apocalypse ruling secretly shocked, "Sir, please speak!"

Chen Qianzhu shook his head, "It's not the time yet, I'll take you to a place first, and call the other two first."

Tianqi Judgment nodded thoughtfully. It seems that the Holy Son still cannot fully trust himself.

He concealed his plan from himself everywhere, presumably because he hadn't completely assured himself.

In this case, he can only set an example and take the initiative to talk about those two.

Chen Qianzhu reversed the Holy Master's order in his hand, "In three days, I want to see two rulings here."

The apocalypse ruled and said: "I will live up to the expectations of the Holy Son!"

Looking at Tianqi Judgment and pushing the door out, Chen Qianzhu suddenly snapped his fingers behind him.

A burst of black mist emerged, and the ghost mother's smiling beauty suddenly appeared in the house.

With a graceful figure and a black spider-print robe, "Oh, it seems that I don't need to take action?"

Chen Qianzhu shook his head, "No, grandma, you have already made a move, but it's not within this time and space."

The ghost mother still didn't quite understand, "What's going on, why is Xiao Yangzi so scared after seeing you?"

Chen Qianzhu smiled, "Because he died once in our hands, and when he died, I said something that made him afraid of me."

"And what we see now is the apocalypse coming back from tomorrow."

Come back tomorrow?

The ghost mother became more confused as she listened, "Forget it, I don't understand if you explain to me, Xiao Qianzhu, if you have any difficulties, remember to call sister~"

The corner of Chen Qianzhu's mouth twitched, "No, grandma, you are hundreds of thousands of years old, can you stop pretending to be young?"

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She punched Chen Qianzhu on the head, and the ghost mother replied with a smile: "My little Qianzhu, think carefully when you speak, and be careful not to speak out~"

Chen Qianzhu rubbed his forehead, "I miss it so much, this feeling, after I grow up, grandma, you never hit me again."

The ghost mother blinked, "Why?"

Speaking of this, Chen Qianzhu suddenly lost his eyes, "Because, you are all dead..."

! ! !

The ghost mother's pupils shrank, "How is it possible, who killed me, I'm going to finish him now?"

How dare Chen Qianzhu say that ten years later, their greatest enemy will not be Tang San, nor Douluo Dalu.

But his father!

Chen Qianzhu didn't dare to say anything, it was a gift he had prepared for his father.

In fact, it is far from the literal meaning, Chen Qianzhu wants to kill his father!

For his family, but also for his future lover.

Seeing Chen Qianzhu's troubled expression, the ghost mother didn't bother to ask, "Forget it, just kill it, I've lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and I'm tired of living."

Chen Qianzhu smiled wryly, his father ten years later has already gone crazy, and he has long since disowned his six relatives.

Not crazy, not live.