Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 1102 I want to become stronger, stronger.

The God of Flowers took a deep breath and held back his expression.

"It's really nothing to do with me, Lord God of War has his own reasons for doing things."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. Originally, she came here for the little girl. Since she was fine, she didn't need to contact God of War.

Thinking of his attitude when she went to God of War confidently before, Wan Huashen felt his heart blocked with a rock.

The God of War is the first group of gods in the God Realm, and the God of Thousand Flowers is a god who appeared later. She has been very popular since she appeared. She has a few admirers, and most of the gods are very kind to her.

She naturally enjoys this environment, but there are also a group of gods who don't buy it, such as God of War, the first batch of gods to appear.

At best, the other gods are unwilling to pay more attention to these gods. The God of War just ignores them and treats them like air, and no one looks down on them.

At first Wanhuashen thought he had this character, until he went to find him.

The God of War is not cold-faced but warm-hearted. He is simply cold-faced and even colder-hearted.

"In the future, don't come closer to me. I don't have the habit of not hitting women."

In his eyes, men and women are the same, they are gods anyway, a few hits won't kill them, even if they die, he will at most pay some debts.

Wanhuashen's figure froze, and almost fell from mid-air.

"Master, he scolded you, aren't you angry?"

"not angry."

"But I'm angry, why did you take me away? Even if I was beaten to death by him, I can't let him bully you like this."

"Don't get in touch with him, he's not easy to deal with."

The man in red was expressionless, and the little girl was a little angry, but she was thinking about another problem.

Why does God of War hate her master so much.

The little girl knows exactly how popular Wangchuan River God is after all these years.

Those gods basically give the God of Wangchuan some face, but this god of war...is a bit strange.It's so weird that no god would trouble him with such an annoying personality. Even her strong and unseemly master would not want to fight him head-on.

"I'll teach you what you want to learn."

Bringing the little girl back to the Underworld, the River God of Wangchuan squatted down on the bank of Wangchuan.

Now is the time when the flowers on the other side are blooming, and the river bank is full of blood red. His red clothes seem to blend with the red, and he seems to be independent from the world, which is very special.

"I want to be strong, very strong."

"Then you should concentrate on your cultivation. Being strong requires accumulation and training."

"Is there a quick fix?"

"No, there's no rush to be strong."

The little girl squatted down among the flowers and looked at the blooming Bianhua flowers. Just looking at these flowers, her heart calmed down.

How does the God of Flowers feel when he takes care of these flowers?Is it the same with her now?
Because of the same root, so close.

"I'll set up a formation for you, and you can practice here. If you want to be a soul inducer, then you have to practice for at least 1000 years before you can go."

"Master, are you not angry?"

"Why am I angry? It's not me who is the soul-attractor. Even if you die, it has nothing to do with me. I'll just accept another disciple when the time comes."

Although he said so, his expression turned cold, obviously angry.

"I won't let myself die."

The little girl grinned brightly, and she would live to be with him.

Wangchuan River God turned his head away, closed his eyes and opened them again, with a smile in his eyes.

"With me here, you won't die."

"Well, I won't."

Beside the river bank, two figures, one big and one small, are like a pair of brothers and sisters, living in harmony.

　The little girl is Shu Yang, but she is not called Shu Yang at this time, this story will not be very long, just explain Shu Yang's first birth and why she became a lonely soul later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)