Douluo Angel of Death

Qian Renling still nodded, and resignedly walked to the rose flowerpot, put his hands on the bottom of the flowerpot, and moved it vigorously.

Although he is still young at the thirty-third grade, he is not weaker than an adult man.He didn't have any difficulty in carrying this potted plant, it was easy.

The salesperson originally wanted to ask the staff of the flower shop to help them, but he swallowed the words after seeing Qian Renling's behavior.

Naturally supernatural!

"Aling, you are so kind."

Jiu'er giggled, not paying attention to the other people's eyes, and staring at Qian Renling with all his heart, "I'm walking ahead, you slowly follow me."

She thinks Qian Renling is a good person!

"Ok."

Qian Renling responded and followed her unhurriedly.

Although holding a flower pot attracted strange eyes from passers-by, Qian Renling shielded all these eyes and regarded it as not seeing.

After returning to the Hall of Wuhun, Qian Renling moved the flowerpot to the door of Jiu'er's house, and walked around the aisle of the Hall of Wu'er with Jiu'er, only to see his father.

Qianxunji's face was pale, there was still a little blood beside her mouth, and she walked weakly with the help of Yueguan.

Qian Renling pulled Jiu'er over, walked to him, and asked worriedly, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the two radish heads in front of her, Chihiro Ji's face turned paler, and her voice was weak, "Nothing."

He gritted his teeth, hatred in his golden eyes, hatred for Tang Hao.

I thought this was a ten thousand-year-old thing, but I didn't expect that one hundred thousand year old soul beast would sacrifice to Tang Hao!

What made Qianxun hate the most was that Tang Hao became a Title Douluo after he received the sacrifice, and he was severely wounded by beating him with the Clear Sky Hammer!

This makes it difficult for Chihiro Chi to accept it.

"but……"

Qian Renling said hesitantly, caught a glimpse of his eyes, but still did not say it, followed them, let Jiu'er follow and enter the Pope's Palace together.

Sitting on the stone seat, Qianxunji's expression improved a little, and his eyes were full of coldness, "I must kill Tang Hao by myself."

One hundred thousand year soul beasts offered sacrifices in front of them, which made Qianxunji particularly hate!

He clenched his fist and hammered it on the armrest beside the stone seat.

When his injury improves, he must kill Tang Hao himself!

Chapter 21 Weak Underbelly

The hatred for Tang Hao made Qian Xunji's face gloomy, making him look like two people.

Yueguan and Guimei stayed aside, waiting for his anger to dissipate.

"father."

Qian Renling looked at him in surprise, "Didn't you go hunting the soul beast? Why is his face so pale."

Although he was only six years old, he knew many things.

Hunting soul beasts is a necessary skill for soul masters.Since he obtained his first spirit ring, he was destined to hunt many spirit beasts.

"I met a nasty person."

Chihiro Ji was in a very bad mood, and calmed down facing him. He didn't sound very fierce, "His name is Tang Hao."

"Xiao Ling, you remembered it to me. Our Qian family and Tang family have a deep hatred. If we meet them, we will kill them."

Tang Hao, from the Haotian School!

When his injury heals, never let it go!

"The Tang family?"

Qian Renling didn't quite understand, her little face was confused.Jiu'er stood beside him, equally at a loss.

"Clear Sky School!"

Qianxun gritted his teeth quickly, "The Clear Sky School is not at odds with our Martial Soul Palace."

Xu Shi's hatred was too strong, he coughed up a little blood, and looked at the blood on the palm of his hand, Chihiro Chi coughed for a long time.

His face was pale, and his eyes were like sudden poison, showing how vicious Tang Hao beat him.

Fortunately, the injuries were serious, not fatal.

Seeing that Qianxunji was so uncomfortable, Qian Renling remembered the name Tang Hao.

The Tang Family and the Haotian School...

When he becomes stronger, none of them will be let go.

It has nothing to do with right or wrong, he only knows that his father was injured, and that person is his enemy.

Tang Hao, a name he can't forget in this life.

"You and Jiu'er go play first, I want to rest."

Chihiro Ji told him for a while, feeling tired.

Being beaten by Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and desperately needed a rest.

He waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to go out to play.

Qian Renling took Jiu'er's hand, and the two small carrot heads quickly left.

During this period, they didn't return, naturally they didn't realize that Chihiro Jiu'er's eyes were not very friendly.

His left hand moved slowly on the armrest, his face softened a bit, a little rosy, and his eyes were thinking.

He was thinking about Jiu'er's sense of belonging to Wuhun Hall and his feelings for Qian Renling.

Those rose-red eyes mixed with hatred appeared in his mind, and the strong hatred seemed to be transformed into substance, which could become the kind that a sword could slash at him.

In response, he laughed, with a paranoid look on his handsome face.

Bibi Dong, what if you love Yu Xiaogang again?

From that day on, your body belongs to me.