Chapter 12 Qian Renxue gets slapped

Outside Douluo Hall, everyone's emotions were extremely complicated. Fallen angels represented the opposite of the angel clan, and the two clans were natural enemies.

"Dad, everyone, grandpa, what's wrong with my brother?" Qian Renxue also noticed something was wrong and asked with worry on her face.

Qian Xunji forced a smile and said: "Don't worry, Xiaoxue, as long as Xiaohan is not affected by the martial spirit and takes that path, there will be no problem."

In the hall, Qian Daoliu put his hands behind his back and said with a very serious expression: "Xiaohan, do you know what martial spirit you have awakened?"

"Fallen Angel." Qian Renhan replied. Being illuminated by the light emitted by the angel statue, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Qian Daoliu pointed to the wall behind the angel statue, "Xiaohan, do you still remember the sixteen characters behind this wall?"

Perhaps it was his extraordinary talent that gave Qian Renhan the ability to remember photographs. After thinking carefully, he finally recalled the scene that he had long hidden, "With the sharp blade in hand, he can punish the eight wastelands, protect the continent, and eradicate evil."

"Xiaohan, our angel clan has always been responsible for eradicating the evil soul masters in the mainland and maintaining the peace of the mainland since the ancestors of the gods. If the seraphs are the absolute nemesis of the evil soul masters, then your fallen angels are the seraphs. Absolute nemesis, your martial soul possesses the ultimate darkness, the ultimate coldness, and the ultimate evil that surpasses the Seraphim martial soul." Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renhan with a dead look.

"Is grandpa planning to kill me? Then do it."

Qian Renhan replied indifferently, Extreme Douluo wanted to kill him, and there was no way he could escape. Moreover, they gave him this life, and they also had the kindness to raise 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 the seraphs, but the purpose of eradicating evil is to deal with rebellions and evil soul masters who use innocent people to increase their strength. If you fall into an evil soul master one day, to that point 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 away from Qian Renhan's eyes, letting Qian Renhan 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, and he was a little unhappy. He was born twenty, and I thought he could have more. It seems that eight wings are better than six wings. Not much stronger, still in the category of a first-level god.

After walking 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's face full of concern, and thought of the six major offerings. Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji were alienated because of his awakened martial spirit, and a touch of warmth appeared in his heart. This little girl's feelings for him were more intense than those of Qian Renxue. His imagination was even stronger, and he smiled and said, "Same as you."

Qian Xunji then asked: "Xiaohan, what did father tell you?"

"Go back and ask yourself." Qian Renhan replied lightly, with the same alienation in his eyes as Qian Xunji before.

Qian Xunji returned to the Pope's Hall, and the six major worshippers returned to the Enshrinement Hall. Qian Renxue hugged Qian Renhan's arm and said excitedly: "Brother, you said that we have awakened such a high talent. Can mother admit us this time? I I also specially prepared gifts, 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. When combing your hair, the fragrance has a calming and refreshing effect. 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 seen her in the past three and a half years. He has lived in the worship hall for the past three and a half years, but he may have to move today, otherwise he will be Angel statues illuminate death.

"I believe it can be done."

After packing, Qian Renxue took Qian Renhan's hand and ran towards it, but when there were still 300 meters to go, Qian Renhan stopped and said: "Xiaoxue, you go first, I will go to the toilet before I come back."

"Brother, hurry up." Qian Renxue did not doubt Qian Renhan and continued to run in the direction of Bibi Dong.

"Xiaoxue, only the most painful physical memory can make you stop thinking about me."

Qian Renhan waited for Qian Renxue to turn the corner and walked slowly towards where Bibi Dong was. It wasn't that he knew where Bibi Dong lived, but 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 is the loudest Qian Renxue has ever spoken except for the first time they met. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the trembling in it. This trembling is fear. After being kicked out by Bibi Dong for three and a half years, her body was damaged by fear. natural reaction.

"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 tremblingly handed over the gift box, and released the martial spirit Seraphim.

When the Seraphim appeared, Bibi Dong's pupils were round and bloodshot quickly appeared. Qian Xunji's figure overlapped with Qian Renxue's, and the miserable experience in the secret room resurfaced.

"Mother?"

Qian Renxue wondered why Bibi Dong didn't respond. He usually blasted her out with his soul power. Could it be that

Qian Renxue raised her head with joyful thoughts, and saw a white palm in front of her eyes, enlarged and then enlarged.

"Snapped--"

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, rolled, and rolled again, until she just reached this point, Qian Renhan's In front of 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 rolled Qian Renxue countless times. Look again There was a trace of regret in the heart of (Mother Xiaoxue) who looked at the wooden comb clearly.

"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 his eyes. He naturally knew what happened to Qian Renxue in the past three and a half years. When Dong Hong went out, he felt distressed once or twice, but after more times, he rarely took it to heart.