Under the escort of the Tiandou Royal Knights, the team that advanced to the finals from the Tiandou Division successfully arrived at Wuhun City.
Due to the special regulations of Wuhun City, more than a thousand Royal Knights are unable to enter the city and can only be stationed outside the city.
Qian Renxue led the team that advanced to the finals into Wuhun City.
The person sent by the Spirit Hall to greet them was a cardinal. Under his leadership, a group of nearly a hundred people stayed in a luxurious hotel in the north of the city.
After settling down, Wei Fan quietly slipped out...
… …
Hall of Elders.
"Old man, are you looking for me?"
After receiving the message from Qian Daoliu, Wei Fan rushed over.
"What the hell is wrong with you, little brat?"
"How did you become the son-in-law of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"
"When did you get involved with Ning Fengzhi?"
"… "
As soon as he entered the hall, Qian Daoliu's mouth started firing like a machine gun.
When he heard that Wei Fan had become the son-in-law of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he almost couldn't sit still.
"Old man, that's it!"
"I'm already seventeen years old, it's normal for me to find a wife."
Wei Fan said calmly.
In the Douluo Continent, it is normal to get married and have children at the age of seventeen.
He has just gotten engaged, so he is already losing at the starting line compared to others.
"Looking for a wife, why are you looking for a girl from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."
In Qian Daoliu's opinion, this is a big deal!
After Wei Fan became the son-in-law of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, it meant that he became a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
He also wanted to let this boy stay in the Elders' Hall to help his granddaughter in the future.
But now...
How can we play this
"Then I wanted to find your granddaughter, but she didn't agree!"
Wei Fan spread his hands.
What can he do? He is helpless!
"You... you..."
"Girls need to be coaxed."
Qian Daoliu frowned.
But it's too late to say anything now.
The die is cast!
This kid has become the son-in-law of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
"So this is why Poseidon likes Tang Chen, the straight man, and doesn't like you."
Wei Fan said with contempt.
This old man's dog-licking nature is ingrained in his bones. He is over a hundred years old and yet he still needs to be taught how to lick.
"You little bastard, believe it or not, I will punish you right now!"
This is the sentence that Qian Daoliu hates to hear the most.
This is the pain of his life!
So many years have passed, but he still can't understand why Poseidon likes that old bastard Tang Chen instead of him.
Uncomfortable!
"When are you going back to Poseidon Island? Please tell me something."
When Poseidon was mentioned, ripples appeared in Qian Daoliu's heart again.
When I think of Poseidon's face and long sea-blue hair...
It's really unforgettable!
"I'm telling you, this is useless!"
"If you really want to get her, you can't be like this now."
Wei Fan said.
"So what should I do?"
Qian Daoliu suddenly discovered that Wei Fan was very knowledgeable in this area.
It seems that except for his granddaughter, all other girls are interested in this boy.
Including the little fox next to Bibi Dong!
"You are like this..."
"Why should I tell you!"
Wei Fan swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He suddenly realized that he had not gained any benefits yet, so how could he reveal these things
"Tell me, how do you eat it?"
Qian Daoliu knew Wei Fan's character, and he knew that he was just treating others to a meal.
"You become my disciple first, then we can talk about eating!"
He finally had the opportunity to treat Peerless Douluo to a meal, so he definitely couldn't just let it go for a meal.
This shouldn't be stuffed into the stomach? !
"Become my disciple?"
"You little brat, do you know who I am?"
"No one in the entire Douluo Continent dares to say that he can be my master."
Qian Daoliu refused.
It’s absolutely impossible for him to become my disciple!
If he really wanted to take a little kid like Wei Fan as his master, where would he put his face in the future
"In terms of strength, there is indeed no one who can be your master!"
"But in this respect, you are not as good as me!"
"If you want to be my disciple, hold Poseidon in your arms. If you don't want to be my disciple, you will suffer at night."
After hearing these words, Qian Daoliu's eyes twitched slightly.
He really wanted to get Poseidon, he dreamed about it!
But it was really hard for him to accept being asked to become Wei Fan's disciple.
For a moment, I was in a dilemma...
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave."
If he could invite Qian Daoliu to dinner for a long time, he would still be somewhat interested in helping this old man pursue the nearly 100-year-old grandmother.
"etc!"
"If I really want to become your disciple, can you really help me pick up Poseidon?"
Qian Daoliu asked tentatively.
After he thought for a moment... Poseidon still prefers it!
"Absolutely no problem!"
"If I can't do it, you cut me!"
He answered confidently.
"That's fine!"
"But there are a few conditions."
"First, only the two of us know about becoming my disciple. You can't even tell Xue'er. You can't mention this matter in front of others, and you can't call me your disciple."
"Second, you can't order me to do anything, especially not force me to eat!"
"third… "
Qian Daoliu expressed his concerns.
The matter of becoming a disciple was too big for him, if it wasn’t for his Popo…
"Okay, no problem!"
"I can promise all of these, but I will never force you to eat!"
There was no ceremony of becoming a disciple, the two of them only had a verbal agreement.
A strong man like Qian Daoliu would definitely not break his promise, and Wei Fan just wanted a more reasonable excuse to invite Qian Daoliu to dinner!
"Now tell me what I should do to get Poseidon."
Qian Daoliu asked impatiently.
"Don't worry, let's eat and talk at the same time."
"Didn't you just say you didn't want to treat us to a meal?"
"I didn't force you. You can choose not to eat it!"
Qian Daoliu: “…”
An hour later…
“Hiccup~~~~~~~~”
"Bobo likes that old bastard Tang Chen. Do I really still have a chance?"
Qian Daoliu put his hand on his stomach and smoothed it, with a hint of unconfidence in his tone.
In terms of strength, he has never been afraid of anyone in Douluo Continent, but he has no confidence at all in the matter of Poseidon.
"Don't worry, Master is here!"
"So what if she likes that old guy Tang Chen?"
"Let's get her first, and then... No, why do you want her heart?"
"You just want her body!"
He looked at Qian Daoliu who was full and said.
"But we can't force it. I can't hold her down in the sea!"
Although he is a level 99 peerless Douluo, so is Poseidon, and he really cannot beat him on the sea.
"Who told you to force yourself? Sometimes people just can't help themselves!"
Wei Fan gave some pointers very subtly.
"Give me the drugs. When Bobo wakes up, he will fight me to the death!"
Qian Daoliu shook his head. This trick didn’t work either.
"I mean..."
"Forget it, come with me to Poseidon Island later and I'll tell you what to do!"
Wei Fan suddenly felt his scalp tingling.
Is this really the spokesperson for the angels
How can your heart be so dirty!
No wonder Qianxunji could do such a thing back then. It turns out that there was a problem from the root.
"Then it all depends on Master!"
"When do you plan to return to Poseidon Island?"
When he thought of the scene of hugging Poseidon, Qian Daoliu became inexplicably excited.
"Maybe a little while longer!"
He and Xiao Wu had already agreed that after the elite competition was over, they would go to the Star Dou Great Forest.
When the time comes, invite these two big guys, Daming and Erming, to dinner!
When I think about how much these two silly brothers eat... it’s so beautiful!