Douluo's Peerless God of Death

Qian Renxue felt the aura freely exuding from Chu Hao's body, and her heart shook.

It seemed that Chu Ling's death really changed his temperament.

Thinking of this, she felt guilty.

"I haven't, I'm just a little confused." Qian Renxue replied in a gentle tone.

"Ling'er's death was caused by him."

"If you killed him directly, wouldn't it be cheaper for him?"

"I want Prince Snow Star to lose everything and be ruined before he dies!"

Chu Hao finished speaking, his eyes full of murderous intent.

It exudes a majestic murderous aura.

Qian Renxue felt even more guilty when she looked at Chu Hao, who was starting to get excited.

If she could have made an accurate preamble before, Chu Ling would not have been taken away, let alone die in the palace.

Chu Hao would not go on a killing spree in the palace, let alone become like this.

"How do I cooperate?" Qian Renxue asked.

"It's simple, I've planned it all for you, you just need to follow it."

Chu Hao explained the plan that had been planned in detail.

In order to achieve the effect, Chu Hao also planned to use the Disguise Technique to pretend to be Qian Renxue's bodyguard.

Just because he wanted to see the tragic end of Prince Snow Star with his own eyes.

After Qian Renxue saw Chu Hao's method of disguise, she was shocked.

She didn't expect Chu Hao to have such a means of disguise.

"Okay, let's follow your plan."

After hearing the whole plan, Qian Renxue agreed without hesitation.

"You still have a few days to turn against these people."

"Leave the rest to me."

Seeing that she agreed, Chu Hao nodded and was about to get up and leave.

"Chu Hao, I wonder where you buried Ling'er?"

"Can you take me to see it?"

Seeing that he was leaving, Qian Renxue hurriedly asked.

Whether it was her cause that caused Chu Ling's death, or Chu Ling lived in her mansion for several years.

She should go and have a look and burn incense sticks in front of Chu Ling's tomb.

"You are not worthy to go now." Chu Hao said coldly.

"Chu Hao, what do you mean, Ling'er has lived in my house for a few years anyway, so she can be regarded as my younger sister."

"Why am I not qualified to see her?"

Qian Renxue was instantly unhappy.

The past few years that Chu Ling had lived in her mansion had brought her a lot of fun.

Deep in her heart, she already regarded Chu Ling as her sister.

Why not let her go to the grave to worship.

What Chu Hao said was really ugly.

"Why don't you know it yourself?"

"If it wasn't for your negligence, Linger wouldn't have died."

Chu Ling's death had already formed a hurdle deep in his heart.

As long as Chu Ling has not been resurrected, this hurdle cannot be overcome.

"Chu Hao, do you think I am willing?"

"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't let anyone take Ling'er away."

"I know that Ling'er's death has hit you hard."

"You are the wounded, yes."

"But as for me, I am also injured."

"Ling'er's death, I also feel very sad."

Qian Renxue felt so aggrieved that she almost cried when she saw that Chu Hao had been blaming her.

The night she received the news of Chu Ling's death, she cried.

The scenes of being alone with Chu Ling before emerged in her mind layer by layer.

Her innocent smile condemned her all the time.

Until now, she hasn't had a good night's sleep.

But now, Chu Hao actually said that she was not worthy to worship at Chu Ling's grave.

For her, this was simply torture.

"You can go and pay homage if you want. I'll wait until I kill Prince Xuexing and Queen, this pair of bastards."

Chu Hao seemed to be moved by Qian Renxue's true feelings, and his cold eyes became slightly warmer.

He didn't expect Qian Renxue's feelings for Ling'er to be so deep.

"Okay, I will cooperate with you well."

"But what's going on with the doggy couple you're talking about?"

Seeing that Chu Hao agreed to take her there, Qian Renxue's aggressive mood gradually calmed down.

But Chu Hao's words just now caught her attention instantly.

"It seems Li Yang didn't tell you."

When Chu Hao heard this, he knew that she was still kept in the dark.

"He didn't tell me completely, he must have had some scruples." Qian Renxue replied.

"Then you can find the answer from him."

Putting those words aside, Chu Hao opened the door and left, leaving behind Qian Renxue who was a little worried.

"Hey, I have a headache."

"Just kill it directly."

"It doesn't have to be so complicated."

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renxue who was leaving Chu Hao's direction, complaining all over her face.

I really don't know what he was thinking.

But complaining is complaining, she still has to act according to the plan, just regard it as revenge for Chu Ling.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the auspicious day when Prince Xue Xing ascended the throne.

During this period of time, Prince Xue Xing went smoothly.

But Xue Qinghe, who Qian Renxue pretended to be, still didn't make any big moves, it seemed that she had really given up the fight for the throne.

This made Prince Xuexing and Queen even more happy.

In order to be able to ensure that it will be funny when he ascends the throne, Prince Xue Xing specially invited the Platinum Archbishop of Salas to participate.

Wuhundian even sent Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo to support.

This made Prince Xuexing happy.

Because there are two Douluo titles, even if Xue Qinghe has the full support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he will not be afraid of making mischief at the enthronement ceremony.

After all, Sword Douluo had been seriously injured, and he couldn't recover in a short time.

"Qinghe is here, come here quickly."

Prince Xue Xing, who was busy with the enthronement ceremony in the Daxiong Palace, saw Qian Renxue coming, and greeted her with a smile on his face.

Today, he specially wore a yellow robe, which seemed to announce that he was about to ascend the throne.

"Uncle Emperor, congratulations!" Qian Renxue congratulated.

"Hahaha, Qinghe, look at what you said, I have nothing to congratulate. In a few years, this position will not be yours."

Hearing the sound of congratulations, Prince Xue Xing was extremely happy, and he looked up to the sky and burst out laughing.

When Qian Renxue and Chu Hao pretended to be personal guards, they sneered in their hearts.

"Hey, Qinghe, who is this?"

After Prince Snow Star laughed a few times, she noticed the guards beside her.

"This is my personal guard." Qian Renxue explained.

"Let me just say, it looks a little familiar."

Prince Snow Star looked him up and down and found nothing wrong, so he didn't bother to think about it.

Now is his big day.

"Qinghe is here."

At this time, the queen in noble robes waved to her.

If someone hadn't known about it, they would have thought that Emperor Xue Ye was not dead.

"Uncle Huang, you are busy first, I will go to the queen mother first."

Qian Renxue heard the shout and smiled at the queen.

"Go, the ceremony will start soon." Prince Snow Star nodded.

"Ah, the two elders and the archbishop are here, please hurry up."

Prince Xuexing watched Qian Renxue leave. Archbishop Salas Platinum, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo arrived.

He hurried up to meet him, and arranged the best position to show his importance to Wuhundian.

Just when he thought everyone had arrived, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo arrived.

When Prince Xuexing saw this, his face darkened slightly.

Because he didn't invite the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But when people came, he still had to welcome them.