Chapter 12 Qian Renxue was slapped
Everyone outside the Douluo Palace had extremely complicated emotions. Fallen Angels, this represents the opposite of the angel clan, and the two clans are natural enemies.
"Dad, everyone, grandpa, what's wrong with my brother?" Qian Renxue also noticed something was wrong and asked with a worried face.
Qian Xunji forced out a smile and said: "Don't worry, Xiaoxue, as long as Xiaohan is not influenced by the martial spirit and takes that path, there will be no problem."
In the palace. , Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back and said with an extremely serious expression: "Xiaohan, do you know what martial spirit you have awakened?"
"Fallen Angel." Qian Renhan replied, illuminated by the light emitted by the angel statue. , I just feel extremely uncomfortable.
Qian Daoliu pointed to the wall behind the angel statue, "Xiaohan, do you still remember the sixteen words behind this wall?"
Maybe it was Qian Daoliu's extraordinary talent that made him Ren Han has the ability of photographic memory. After thinking carefully, he finally recalled the scene that he had hidden for a long time. "With the sharp blade in hand, he can punish the eight wastelands, protect the continent, and eradicate evil."
"Xiaohan Since our ancestors, our angel family has always been responsible for eradicating the evil soul masters in the mainland and maintaining the peace of the mainland. If the Seraphim are the absolute nemesis of the evil soul masters, then your fallen angel is the absolute nemesis of the Seraphs. , your martial soul has the ultimate darkness, the ultimate coldness, and the ultimate evil that surpasses the Seraphim martial soul." Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renhan.
"Is that grandpa planning to kill me? Then do it."
Qian Renhan replied indifferently that if Extreme Douluo wanted to kill him, it would be impossible for him to escape. Moreover, they gave him this life and the kindness of raising him. Even if he was born and raised, he could be repaid by decapitation.
“I won’t be so pedantic. Fallen angels are indeed the enemies of seraphs, but the eradication of evil in the purpose of Qianjia is to deal with rebellion and evil soul masters who use innocent people to increase their strength. If you fall one day, Evil Soul Master, at that time, grandpa will not care about family ties, and will personally kill you no matter what the reason is." Qian Daoliu leaned down, his eyes less than ten centimeters from Qian Renhan's eyes, and let Qian Renhan know. Understand his determination.
"Well, give me the crystal ball." Qian Renhan stretched out his hand. He wanted to quickly test his soul power and leave here. He didn't want to stay in the Douluo Palace for a moment.
Qian Daoliu handed the crystal ball over and turned around. He didn't seem to want to know how much Qian Renhan's innate soul power was, but he kept observing with his mental power.
Qian Renhan put his hand on it, and the crystal ball suddenly erupted with light of the same level as Qian Renxue. His eyes narrowed slightly, a little displeased. He was born twenty, and I thought he could get a little more. Look. The eight wings are not much stronger than the six wings, and they are still in the category of first-level gods.
Out of the Douluo Hall, everyone was waiting. Qian Renxue immediately rushed up and said, "Brother, what is your innate soul power?"
Qian Renhan looked at Qian Renxue. Xue's face full of concern recalled the six major offerings, Qiandaoliu and Qianxunji's alienation due to his awakened martial spirit, and a touch of warmth appeared in his heart. This little girl's feelings for him were stronger than imagined, and she smiled and said : "Same as you."
Qianxunji then asked: "Xiaohan, what did father tell you?"
"You can go back and ask yourself." Qian Renhan replied calmly He said, with the same alienation in his eyes as Qian Xunji had before.
Qian Xunji returned to the Pope's Hall, and the six major worshippers returned to the worship hall. Qian Renxue hugged Qian Renhan's arm and said excitedly: "Brother, you said we have awakened such a high talent. Mom, this time Can you admit us? I even prepared a gift, which I made with the greatest care.”
As he spoke, the soul guide in Qian Renxue's hand lit up, and a wooden comb appeared in his hand. The wooden comb was made of fine fragrant wood. The fragrance had the effect of calming and refreshing the mind when combing the hair. Engraved on it are the four characters "Mom Xiaoxue" plus a symbol, which shows Qian Renxue's care.
"I don't know." Qian Renhan still answered like that, Bibi Dong? I'm sorry that he hasn't met her in the past three and a half years. He has lived in the enshrinement hall for the past three and a half years, but today maybe You have to move, or you'll be killed by the angel statue. "I believe it can be done."
After packing, Qian Renxue took Qian Renhan's hand and ran towards it, but when Qian Renhan still had three hundred meters to go, She stopped and said, "Xiaoxue, you go first, I'll go to the bathroom before I come back."
"Brother, hurry up." Qian Renxue did not doubt Qian Renhan and continued flying in the direction of Bibi Dong. Run.
"Xiaoxue, only the most painful physical memory can make you stop thinking about it."
Qian Renhan waited for Qian Renxue to turn the corner and walked slowly towards Bibi Dong's location. Go, not because he knew where Bibi Dong lived, but because Qian Renxue's angelic aura pointed him in the direction.
In the Holy Maiden Hall, Bibi Dongzheng is practicing cross-legged. If he wants to kill Qian Xunji and devour the soul of an angel, his first choice is to be strong enough.
The door was pushed open suddenly, Qian Renxue walked in and said: "Mom!"
This sentence of mother was the loudest Qian Renxue said except for the first time they met. , if you listen carefully you can even hear the trembling in it. This trembling is the natural reaction of the body caused by fear after being kicked out by Bibi Dong for three and a half years.
"What are you doing here again? How many times have I told you not to call me mom!" Bibi Dong lost control of her emotions and said angrily.
"Mom, I have awakened my martial spirit. I have an innate soul power of level 20, and this is my gift." Qian Renxue lowered her head and handed over the gift box tremblingly, and released the six wings of the martial spirit. Angel.
The moment the Seraphim appeared, Bibi Dong's pupils were round and bloodshot quickly emerged. Qian Xunji's figure overlapped with Qian Renxue's, and the miserable experience in the secret room resurfaced.
"Mom?"
Qian Renxue wondered why Bibi Dong didn't respond. Normally, he would blast her out with his soul power. Could it be that
with joy? Qian Renxue raised her head, and saw a white palm in front of her eyes, enlarging it, and then enlarging it again.
"Pa—"
An extremely loud slap sounded, and Qian Renxue's small body flew out of the Saintess' Hall together with the gift, smashed to the ground, and rolled on the ground, Roll, roll again, roll until you are right here, in front of Qian Renhan's feet.
The gift box hit the ground, making a "clang, clatter" sound, and the delicate wooden comb fell to the ground. The sound made Bibi Dong come back to her senses. She looked at her right hand, which had already rolled countless times. Qian Renxue looked at the clear picture on the wooden comb (mother Xiaoxue) and felt a trace of regret in her heart.
"Do you know it hurts?" Qian Renhan looked at the extremely clear slap mark on Qian Renxue's face, and the emotion of hating the girl for her incompetence was no longer in her eyes. What happened to Qian Renxue in the past three and a half years was natural to him. You know, when I heard that Bibi Dong was kicked out, I felt distressed once or twice, but after more times, I seldom took it to heart.
(End of chapter)