Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 32
The sun and the moon alternate, and one year is spent in thousands of kalpas, killing people and bringing younger sisters.

Occasionally, I will take my sister to kill people, so that the children can see the world.

The shadow of the window is deep, the phosphorescent fire is green, and the mountain ghost whistles.

"Don't blame me, you broke the rules." Qian Jie will be visualized as an adult, wearing a black mask of Mo De emotion, watching the two men on the ground.

It is an evil soul master who is just a soul master with two soul power levels, and the murderer is also an evil soul master.

"We just want to be a good person. You must have family members too! You must have suffered terribly because of your status as an evil soul master!" The lying middle-aged man had a look of grief and indignation.

"Bang!" Whispering is the soul tool, there is no gunshot, Qianjie's own voice, "None of my business, and if you don't have that much money in the soul tool, the persuasive power will be higher."

Things were not complicated, two idiots who had just entered the industry went to the City Lord's Mansion to report their upline, that is, the small group of evil soul masters who led them.

Reasonably speaking, this is not a big deal. Nuo Da’s group of evil soul masters has never lacked such idiots who are old enough to be awakened by the evil soul masters to join the evil soul masters, and then have their own ideas.

It is understandable that it is common for an evil soul master who is beaten by everyone to see him become a noble soul master.

In the past, official or mainstream soul masters just turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, and the evil soul masters just handed over a few lives and explained it.

After all, if the evil soul masters are really killed, who will be responsible for the killing and who will take the blame?
The soul masters fought with He Meimei all day long, raising each other's reputations.But there are so many grievances and grievances in the world, people must die, someone must work in the dark, okay?
And these two idiots may be too greedy, or they may be a little brainy, realizing what they want to use their fame to save their lives, and they yell at everyone that we change our past, and the prodigal son will never get money back.

It made the city full of wind and rain.

A little cleverness, but not much.

Ever since, both black and white wanted them to die, and a thousand calamities came—fortunately and unfortunately, he was not expelled from the Holy Spirit Cult, and he still had to do the tasks he should.

The next step is the happy killing and touching of corpses. Soul masters are a treasure, so if you don't do it well, you can explode some soul bones or something.

"You are a candidate for the Holy Son, there is no need to take over this kind of thing."

If you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter strange things.

"I just need to get my hands dirty often, and remind myself not to forget that the world is not clean." Unfortunately, Qian Jie, who was touching the corpse, was not frightened, "Old Long, hope for the stars and the moon are finally here for you, I thought You are not coming."

The person who came was an old man, tall, with silver hair combed meticulously, face as rosy as a baby, long eyebrows hanging down the sides of his face, hands behind his back, looking at Qian Jie with kindness in his eyes.

"Anyway, if you have nothing to do, it's good to go out for a walk."

"Then thank Lao Long first." Qian Jie got up and saluted respectfully, the two corpses on the ground had already turned into foam.

"Go and see what kind of person asked you to write a letter to let the old man go."

Speechless all the way.

"This is that child?" Long Xiaoyao waited until the gate of the small courtyard where Qian Jie and Huo Yulin lived, looked at the blue-haired girl practicing boxing in the courtyard, and then slowly opened his mouth again.

"En." Asked unexpectedly, Qian Jie was stunned for a moment, then nodded without hesitation.

"It should be your Cun Xin Fist."

"Yes."

"It's about to pretend to be brave, just abduct people in such a grandiose manner, and treat them as their own relatives." The old man sighed, robbing people is okay, but the problem of treatment is a big one.The principle that grace comes from above is universal to both humans and gods.

"God, it's just a stronger person." Qian Jie's eyes lingered on the girl practicing boxing, "Don't think of them too noble, maybe they are even worse than street bums."

"There is no need to instill your sayings to an old man who is half buried in the ground." After a moment of astonishment, the old man shook his head with a smile, "The old man and the Demon Emperor suppressed the voices in the Holy Spirit Cult for you, but you are the candidate for the Holy Son The position may be gone.”

"It's a small matter, I don't really care about the position of the Son."

"You can make up your own mind." Long Xiaoyao looked at Huo Yulin in the courtyard again, "Although it's hard to find a soul ring with spiritual attributes, it's not enough for me to make a trip."

"Going to the Star Dou Forest to obtain the soul ring this time, I have a premonition that there is a risk." After hesitating for a while, Qian Jie finally used his premonition to explain what he might encounter.

If Tianmeng's self-praise is correct, then this thing that can be called the little auspicious star beast ran out, and a group of fierce beasts didn't fart, as if the world had evaporated, it was very weird.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, you must be prepared for the worst.

So it's best to have a super douluo or even a limit douluo to escort him, and he must be trustworthy.

Forget about the Demon Emperor, she has a lot of anger towards the Star Dou Forest, and when she goes there, she doesn't need the beasts to find her, she will find the beasts herself.

Other strong men that Qian Jie was familiar with were more or less inappropriate, and in the end Qian Jie could only write to Long Xiaoyao with the mentality of fighting for a big deal.

I didn't expect people to really come.

"When will you go?" Long Xiaoyao's voice interrupted the memory and thinking.

"Just these two days." Qian Jie walked towards the courtyard, "Mr. Long, please come and have a cup of tea."

"No, it's good that the old man is taking care of you in secret, there are still too many old friends in Douluo Continent."

The voice fell, and there was no one in place.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Qianjie's mouth, it felt really good to have a senior with superior strength as a backer.

"Brother!" As soon as she entered the small courtyard, the girl stopped practicing and turned her head to show a bright smile.

"How are you doing with your homework these past few days?" The so-called homework is a soul teacher course and a set of self-created soul skills.

Huo Yulin didn't speak, turned around and faced the stake again, stretched out his palms in front of the stake, and took a deep breath.

"Cunjin-open the sky!" The palm turned into a fist, which caused some fluctuations in soul power and a little sawdust.

A small fist mark had already appeared on the stake.

"Brother, how are you doing?" The girl closed her fists and asked excitedly.

She told Qian Jie with her actual performance that she was not lazy.

"That's right." Qian Jie nodded slightly. Most soul masters and even great soul masters should not be able to withstand this punch with their soul-opening skills. As far as a soul master is concerned, this is already very good.

"Go take a bath, and then eat, I will take you to get the soul ring tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"En." Huo Yulin wasn't too surprised, Qian Jie had already told her the approximate time to get the spirit ring.

Immediately afterwards, the girl seemed to remember something, and ran to her room.

"Brother, wait a minute, I have something for you."

"Ok?"

Soon Huo Yulin came back again, holding wooden boxes in his hands.

Night, as cool as water.

Under Huo Yulin's expectant eyes, Qian Jie smiled and opened the box.

A pair of black-rimmed glasses.

"I've always thought you're pretty, brother. It's just that you keep squinting your eyes all day long, which doesn't make you feel like a good person. Occasionally you open your eyes a few times, and your golden pupils seem too serious." Before Qian Jie could ask, Huo Yulin had already taken care of himself. Self-explained.

"So I'm thinking about wearing a pair of glasses. Your temperament should be more gentle. Try it!" The girl snatched the glasses from Qian Jie's hand and tiptoed to put them on for Qian Jie.

"How?" Qian Jielue was a little embarrassed.

How should I put it, if the evil soul master wants a good face, of course, the less he looks like a good person, the more convenient he is.

"It's pretty." Huo Yulin looked at it carefully and nodded, "Compared to the smiling tiger before, he looks more like a scholar now!"

Qian Jie adjusted his glasses, but felt nothing special, they should be flat-bottomed glasses.

Didn't take it off either, the child is happy, let her go.

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