Bibi Dong Signed In In The Belly, And He Was Born As A Titled Douluo

Chapter 2 The Breath of God…

From the moment Qian Julei and Qian Renxue were born, they were like a good fortune that took away the heaven and the earth.

His blood is noble, he was born in Martial Soul Hall, his father is Pope Chihiro Ji, and his mother is Bibi Dong who is known as Holy Maiden.

Such a child, urinating is the arrogant!

Of course, at the moment they were born, some of the eyeliners in the Martial Soul hall had already spread the matter, and countless sharp claws had already poured over here…

At this time, after Bibi Dong gave the order, the three maids carried Qianjulei out.

It didn’t take long for the two to be placed in a spacious and cozy bedroom.

There is no noise here, it is very quiet.

It’s a splendid bedroom. Even the baby crib is a special golden frame. It is extremely luxurious and even a little dazzling.

As soon as Qian Renxue came out of the bedroom, she immediately became quiet and turned to a deep sleep.

Qian Julei was too lazy to think about it, and had a full sleep as a baby.

When I woke up, a sign-in window appeared directly in front of my vision.

【Ding! On the first day of signing in, the card was successfully clocked in! 】

He yawned heavily and found that there was no one else besides Xiao Qian Renxue who was sleeping soundly.

As a result, Qian Julei twisted out of Qian Renxue’s baby like a swimming fish.

Taking a breath, looking at the golden dome, he wanted to go for a walk.

I stayed in Bibi Dong’s stomach for four years.

“First try to see if this body can stand up…”

As Qian Julei thought about it, a layer of blue light like an aura appeared on his body.

This is his spirit power!

Between the warmth and water, there is an endless torrent!

Because the maid didn’t know where to go, in the entire bedroom, only Qianju Lei’s soul power was surrounding and rising, and the blue light was shining!

With the spirit power of the 94-level Title Douluo alone, even without the spirit ring and Martial Soul, it is equally shocking!

“rise!”

“Buzz!”

With Qian Julei’s thoughts in his mind, his soul power transformed into form, as if he was held up by his hands and floated in the air.

“Have a breath of spirit power? Is there anyone who came over first to do something?”

It was late at night, and on the roof of the bedroom where Qian Julei was, a masked rickety figure suddenly shook his body.

His cloudy old eyes suddenly appeared terrifying!

Is shocked!

In addition, more than ten meters outside the house behind the rockery, among the trees, there are feelings of life hidden in the dark!

One by one, they were so excited that they were about to tremble!

Originally, the birth of a fetus in Bibi Dong’s womb was the top secret of the Martial Soul Hall.

However, after Bibi Dong’s freak did not give birth for four years, after Pope Chihiro Chi summoned the mainland genius doctor, this matter was already known to everyone.

The children of the Pope will be assumed to be the heirs of the future Martial Soul Palace, which is an extremely dangerous identity.

Those hostile forces in the Martial Soul Hall on the road had formed an assassination network two years ago, specifically targeting the assassination of the descendants of the Pope.

Even some titled Douluo with high rankings have joined them.

As for the assassination for two years, everyone has been waiting for Bibi Dong to give birth until today!

However, just when everyone was waiting for an opportunity, this spirit power fluctuation from Qian Julei’s body instantly attracted everyone’s attention!

It is like an invisible switch that has opened the fear lock of many people’s hearts!

Although the assassination seemed to be progressing like a raging fire, the Martial Soul Hall covered the sky with one hand, the master was like a cloud, and there was a peerless Douluo sitting behind him, and no one dared to take risks easily.

Can’t afford it!

Even the one on the roof, half-footed into the ground, has just reached level 91 in strength. He has worked decisively throughout his life as a military soldier, and he has hesitated for a long time before daring to start.

At this time, after finally sensing the spirit power fluctuations, the big guy’s mood was suddenly lifted.

What a courage to be the first person to be able to release his soul power to assassinate at this time!

“Who would dare to give my grandson a hair, I want his family and clan clans to have no bones left!”

But at this moment, between heaven and earth, a sound that seemed to be thunder exploded!

As if Hong Zhong Dalü was ringing, Konggu sounded, and the void seemed to be shattered!

The entire Martial Soul sacred mountain is like an earthquake!

The space outside the house, directly thunder and lightning!

As soon as the words fell, the dark clouds in the sky pressed on top, and between the fingers, it started to rain!

With a single voice, it can directly change the weather and climate of one party. This strength is already self-evident horror!

“Damn! What a murderous chicken feather!”

“This is……”

“There is such a powerful person in the world! I have withdrawn!”

“Could this be the peerless Douluo behind the Martial Soul Hall…”

“Who dares to go now, I call him Dad!”

“The one with a strong head seems to have hit a nail!”

For a while, everyone secretly exclaimed, screamed in their hearts, and retreated unanimously.

And this time.

On the side of the tall building of Martial Soul Hall.

Two tall figures watched the scene in the rain from a distance.

The assassins around the bedroom were so well-concealed that there was nothing to hide in their eyes!

The middle-aged man in a golden robe among the two smiled coldly and said: “Father, why do you come out in person? It’s impossible for an ant like this to break my angel’s blessing!”

It was Pope Chihiro Ji who spoke.

He deliberately disengaged the maid, just to frighten the mobs of life and death tonight!

“In this group, there are more or less noteworthy people. I don’t want my grandchildren to be harassed.”

The old man was slightly thin, wearing a plain robe, he was naturally Qiandaoliu, and when he spoke, his face was kind.

As a Level 99 Titled Douluo, just standing there, he felt almost suffocating!

This is an almost demigod existence!

“There are also two Title Douluos who act as shit-chucking sticks. It’s not worth mentioning. I will add nine layers of angels to these two little guys later, and no one will be able to move by then…”

Chihiro Ji was very relaxed when he said this, but his face paled at this moment.

“How is it possible that the angel I released in the bedroom for protection was broken!” Qianxun stared at the bedroom where Qian Julei was.

The sharp gaze that resembles a sharp blade firmly condenses the bedroom.

“That soul power has disappeared…”

However, in the next second, Qian Daoliu reminded him.

Even if it was him, he looked there with a little surprise.

“Unexpectedly, there are more than those two Title Douluo who dare to oppose this seat!”

Chihiro Ji did not hesitate, and with a single step, it was already a golden shadow, disappearing in place.

But Qian Daoliu did not leave.

“In that soul power, how can it look exactly like that domineering aura…”

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu was inexplicably horrified.

The sound was very soft, but it was breathtaking.

The domineering aura in his mouth comes from the breath of God that he has not understood for many years…

In a blink of an eye.

Chihiro Ji came to the bedroom.

Enter the door.

Looking at this empty crib, only the swaying crib, the hair on his body shrank a little.

Abruptly, he stepped forward to check.

I saw that little Qian Renxue hugged a soft pillowcase and fell asleep quietly.

“Xiao Lei is gone!”

Suddenly, Qianxun Ji’s heart tightened, and her soul power instantly released.

Then, a clear and mighty voice resounded through the clouds.

“Tonight, as long as the soul masters who set foot here, don’t even want to leave!”

“Hand over my son, otherwise a thousand times the blood will be paid!”

With this sound, those soul masters who had just escaped not far, the chrysanthemums were all tight, and some pain stopped, and they didn’t dare to make any more movements.

Imagine that Chihiro is a dignified Pope, a 95-level assault-type titled Douluo, and Martial Soul is an extremely powerful Seraphim, just like Sacred’s emperor, and before him, there was that peerless Douluo who came forward, the two of them Who dares not follow the human words?

This night, the stars are dim and people are panicked!

“Damn, these two are here, so they really have a strong shot?”

“What a great success?!”