Chapter 162: Stirring Up Trouble in the Divine Palace Again

  The mighty war goddess Athena, with her innate fighting talent and peculiar golden wings, has a certain reputation in the heavenly realm! Even the God Emperor took a liking to her and adopted her as his daughter, making Athena a princess of the divine realm! This time's Holy Maiden Selection, she was also startled when she sneaked out of the God Emperor's palace! So she sent away the four-winged angel who came to hurry her, and ran out herself, only to be drawn in by me, leading to what happened earlier!

  "What is your name now?" asked Poor Way.

  "Xī ruì nà!" She wiped away her tears and said: "And you!"

  "Long Qingtian!" The poor Taoist said with a slightly excited tone: "How are you now?"

  "It's okay!" She asked vaguely: "Do you know about my past? I always feel like there's something very important that I've forgotten, but I just can't remember! Can you tell me?"

  "Looks like we'll have to wait a bit longer!" The poor Daoist sighed and said: "I have a bitter reason, can you understand?"

  "I don't know, if someone else said that, I might have hit them already, but for some reason when you say it, I feel like you're doing it for my own good. I'm not angry at all, and I'm even touched!" She said with a strange tone!

  No choice, we are now a pair of wounded soldiers, and the strength comparison with the bird people is like a handgun against an aircraft carrier, it's simply not comparable. Can only talk about it later, fortunately, we have already met, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future! By the way, she is currently a pure light system, I might as well add some seasoning to her, let her accelerate her growth!

  "I have a gift for you!" We almost said it together!

  "You first!" She said with a smile!

  "Here you go!" The poor Taoist smiled and took out two Dragon Spirit Grasses. "It can help you accelerate your power enhancement!"

  "Wow, it's really good stuff! Thank you!" She didn't take it, just opened her mouth and looked at me with a face full of expectation!

  I'm so happy I'm almost dizzy! Hurry up and feed it to her gently! In my excitement, I forgot about the Pope, who has a more sensitive feeling towards this thing than a mouse. As soon as the Dragon Spirit Grass was taken out, he sensed the powerful and bright magical aura! The extremely cunning old fox immediately guessed what it was, and thinking of Xian Ya's abnormal strength, he quickly realized that he had missed an opportunity! Now it's too late, he regrets it so much that he wants to kill himself! Due to the harm caused by divine techniques, all the Popes in history have died very young. With the help of Dragon Spirit Grass, he could have lived at least several decades or even hundreds of years longer!

  "This is for you, contact me when you need it!" Athena gave me a golden feather from her wing and smiled: "However, the magic of these two Dragon Spirit Grasses will be enough for me to digest for at least three years, maybe I won't have time to help you!"

  "I know that I won't disturb you for three years, and after three years, we will never be apart again!" The poor Taoist said firmly: "I swear on the name of Zhang Sanfeng!"

  "Ah! I believe you! I have to go sign the contract now! Goodbye!" She said reluctantly. Then, she suddenly bent down and lightly kissed me on the mouth! After that, she flew away with a blush!

  I immediately fell into unparalleled happiness! Foolishly standing there, watching her slowly fly to Xianya's head, then signed the guardian contract, and then transformed into a golden light flying into Xianya's brow, entering Xianya's sea of consciousness to cultivate! Having just met but already having to part ways, I'm not feeling good about it at all!

  Now the poor Tao no longer has the mood to watch the development, and returned to the private room with a lack of energy. Suddenly, he found that the three guys were staring at him with green eyes, and his angry father was the first to attack, "I'll beat you to death, you little rascal!" He threw a punch as soon as he spoke.

  Just in time! When I'm not in the mood, someone comes to provoke me! My seal is loosening, my skills are improving, and I need a sparring partner! And he delivers himself to my doorstep! I immediately feel rage rising from my heart, evil growing in my guts! I shout: "You've arrived just in time! Watch your feet!"

  With both hands swiftly employing the Tai Chi embracing posture, I pinched his fist and pulled it to the side. Ah! His strength was small, seemingly not exerting too much power, but it was too fast, I didn't even have time to think, and my subconscious kicked out a foot to counterattack! Due to our vastly different statures, this kick naturally couldn't reach his chest, instead landing on his belly! The poor Sword Saint, caught off guard, stumbled backward repeatedly, finally tripping over a small table and falling to the ground, smashing the table laden with pastries into smithereens! His formal attire was stained with drinks and pastries, resembling a map of the earth!

  Damn! I was stunned at the time, how could I be so stupid?! That's my father! How could I do that?! It doesn't make sense! Wait a minute, I just remembered, those few moves I made earlier, under normal circumstances, wouldn't have been able to hurt him! The only explanation is coincidence! Not only did my powers increase greatly, but it also had something to do with Father's soft hands! He always thought I was still a sealed-up waste, although he was very angry, when he actually started hitting me, he still tried to hold back, and he didn't think I'd dare fight back! It was just this combination of factors that led to this mistake!

  "Roar! You dare to fight back, you scoundrel?" Father suddenly sprang up, his whole body covered in a dense, golden aura that seemed as solid as armor. His eyes blazing red like those of a fighting bull, he charged at me with a thunderous roar!

  Poor Dao knew he had made another big mistake, and he didn't dare to fight him anymore! I was just going to run away! He turned around and used his light skill, flying around the Pope's palace! His father's speed wasn't slow either, tightly following behind him, and all the tables, chairs, stools, sofas, and vases in the way were smashed to pieces!

  The king and Ishihara Kuma were frightened by this and both trembled with fear!

  "We're done for this time, the Holy Maiden's coronation ceremony is about to begin, and they're causing such a commotion, aren't they looking for death?" Ishihara Kuma exclaimed anxiously!

  "How the hell did I end up bringing these two bastards here!" The king also lost his composure and cursed loudly: "If I make it back alive, I'll definitely punish them for their crimes!"

  I'm too busy to care about those two idiots, but my dad is really close behind me, almost within arm's reach! Luckily, the guards patrolling nearby were alerted and rushed over to stop him. My furious father is now in a 'berserk' state, not even the king would dare to block his way, let alone these few small soldiers. He yelled at them: "Get out of my way!"

  The guardian didn't stop, let me go and blocked him instead, seemingly because of the shocking destructive power of his father.

  Father saw people blocking, didn't stop, both hands probed and two fists went out! The two guards hadn't figured out what was going on yet, they were knocked flying several meters away, knocking down several companions behind them, and then fainted! A team of eight people was solved by Father's two punches! So fierce! I thoughtlessly thought about it!

  Fortunately, this punch still hindered him a bit, and I took the opportunity to pull open a few meters of distance from him! After that, the guardian knights around him were not doing well. Someone in the Vatican dared to be wild, which was already a fresh thing, and it happened twice in a row! If this time they let someone demolish the back palace of the Vatican again, these guardian knights might as well collectively commit suicide!

  In this three-step-one-post, five-step-one-whistle place, it's hard to find a three-legged frog, but two-legged people are too many! In the blink of an eye, dozens of people gathered and surrounded my father! Their skills are not bad, they all know some martial arts, and in normal times, they can be considered to have some ability, otherwise, they wouldn't be qualified to guard the Pope's palace! But compared to my father, especially when he is furious, the difference is really not ordinary, although my father is bare-handed and didn't wear dragon-scale armor, but facing dozens of fully armed guards, it's like a tiger among sheep! Every punch, every kick can knock down one! These knights are all wearing iron skin, their movements are slow, and they can't hit my father who is as fast as the wind! And wherever my father's fists and feet go, the guards will spit blood and fly away if they get hit once!

  "Come on, old man! I'm rooting for you spiritually!" The poor Taoist watched such a wonderful battle and couldn't help but applaud and cheer repeatedly.

  "You stinky brat! Turn around and I'll beat you to death!" My father roared, having just slapped a guard flying, before turning his head to scold me furiously.

  "No way! I'm supporting you!" The poor Taoist replied with a bitter smile. Now, I don't know how to end this either! Just as the poor Taoist was in trouble, suddenly, a white figure flashed over and rushed straight to Father!

  "Beware of a sneak attack!" The poor Taoist saw that things were taking a turn for the worse and hastily warned.

  Unfortunately, it was too late. Father was heavily beaten and flew far away until he crashed into the wall before falling to the ground!

  "Who the hell dares to hit me?" Father was hit so hard but got up as if nothing had happened and scolded Bai Ying!

  "Hmph! I've hit you, what are you going to do about it?" A stern female voice said as Bai Ying stood still.

  "Ah!" As soon as Father saw the appearance of the white figure, he immediately deflated like a punctured balloon, hung his head down and didn't even dare to fart!

  Without turning around, I knew it was Grandma. Only she could make Father lose his temper!

  "Go on! You two are a pair of fools!" The grandmother scolded the father, "Are you pleased to see your son smash the Pope's palace? So he smashed the front palace and you're smashing the back one?"

  "Not at all, I just want to teach this little rascal a lesson! I didn't mean to smash the Pope's palace!" The father hastily explained.

  "Are you scolding him without considering the time and place?" Grandmother's anger intensified, "You're simply an idiot! Don't you see where we are? What time is it now? Is this a situation for you to scold children?"

  What a terrible excuse from Father! I, the poor monk, can't help but laugh at it! The surrounding knights are also trying their best to hold back their laughter, with their facial muscles twitching uncontrollably! Poor Father! I think to myself, this time I'm really going to owe you one!

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