Douluo: Blocking my way, do you still want to title Douluo?

Chapter 5;
Chihiro Ji, the current Pope of the Wuhun Temple, possesses a superpower who is known as the most powerful Wuhun Angel Wuhun.

But now, it is such a super strong man with an angel spirit.

After encountering such a thing, he ended up losing his arm.

Chihiro Ji had a strange expression on his face. He looked down at 4's own arm.

After noticing the shocking severed arm and the bloody scene, it made him feel the creepiness for the first time.

Liu Bei, who frowned slightly, also slowly retracted the pointing finger.

Although he was not injured in this battle, he still had some understanding of Chihiro Ji's strength.

You must know that Liu Bei, as a traverser, can be called a rare and strong man no matter in terms of combat experience or various reactions in battle.

But now, it is such a strong man who has experienced many battles, but he can still feel it when facing Chihiro Ji.

For a character like Qian Xun Ji, if it weren't for Liu Bei's blessings from those extraterrestrial treasures, then Qian Xun Ji would be a formidable enemy.

Chihiro exhaled slowly, and the expression in her eyes gradually became deeper and deeper.

However, when everyone was shocked, an extremely suppressed violent wave suddenly spread out at this moment, which was soul-stirring!
Feeling this violent wave of extreme depression, the expression in Liu Bei's eyes became more and more solemn.

He looked towards the direction of the violent wave, and looked at the violent wave that had almost transformed into form. He frowned, of course, he knew that the person who was coming was definitely stronger than Chihiro Ji.

"There is nothing wrong with this breath, could it be that lord?"

"If it wasn't that lord, who else could it be?"

"Oh my god! My lord has really come, my God, I really never dreamed of it."

At this moment, those people on the ground seemed to be aware of when, almost all of them completely boiled at this moment.

"boom--"

Just when everyone felt that the familiar adult was coming.

In the middle of the air, there was suddenly another more violent aura erupting in an instant.

Such a violent breath spread out from Liu Bei's body.

It was as if there was an aura like a wild beast, and some people on the ground couldn't help but tremble all over.

"My God! Beast Martial Soul!"

"And it's a dragon spirit that I've never seen before!"

Someone gasped suddenly, and lost his voice in astonishment!

There was a shock, which almost shocked the crowd!
call--

The sound of the violent wind, at this moment a gust of stern wind swept through, making Liu Bei's clothes rattle.

Looking at the angry and livid-faced person, Liu Bei, whose expression was still indifferent, still did not panic at all.

The visitor was dressed in a gorgeous blue-gold robe, with long light-gold hair loosely scattered behind his head. His slender body was straight and straight, exuding innate nobility and arrogance from top to bottom.

A straight nose bridge, thin lips, a straight nose bridge, and a well-defined outline.

If it weren't for knowing in advance that the person in front of him was over 100 years old.

I'm afraid I will really mistakenly think that this person is only thirty or five years old.

"Haven't I already said that you two will not be allowed to fight in private?"

"It's okay to fight in private, but this time you dare to face so many people directly?"

"Besides, he suffered such a serious injury?"

This person had a calm expression, but when he noticed the aura emanating from Liu Bei's body, he couldn't help frowning.

This familiar aura made Qian Daoliu feel a little apprehensive, but it only took a moment for such a strong man known as the Peerless Douluo to recover to his original state again.

Hearing the words, Chihiro Ji pondered for a moment, not knowing whether he had become numb to his father's indifference.

Although his father is very powerful, those who live in such a family with a very strong heritage often do not experience what is called true fatherly love.

Liu Bei looked at the visitor suspiciously, but after thinking for a moment, he said calmly: "I broke my brother-in-law's arm, and I, Liu Bei, would rather pay him back."

hum—

The sword trembled, just as Liu Bei was about to slash at his arm with the sword.

The sudden gust of wind almost hits the face.

I just felt a powerful breath rushing toward my face, and then, a powerful big hand was holding the sword tightly in an instant.

Blood slipped down the blade of the sword and ticked towards the ground. Such an ordinary scene gave people an extremely shocking feeling.

Chihiro Ji was dumbfounded, even if it was Qian Daoliu, his expression was also full of doubts.

It was as if this sword could actually hurt him, which Qian Daoliu never thought of.

"Your brother-in-law is weak and humiliated himself. As a father, I don't mean to blame you."

"But your sword can even hurt me, so it's not such a shameful thing for him to lose an arm."

Qian Daoliu's complexion changed slightly, and he spoke thoughtfully, as if he was very interested in Liu Bei's displayed strength.

puff-

Hearing that his father not only didn't help him, but also helped others to mock him.

Chihiro Ji, who has always been proud, finally spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He just stared at Liu Bei with extremely vicious eyes, with a ferocious look on his face, it's so easy to be willing, just forget it so easily!

"So? Could it be that you're planning to fight him again?!" Qian Daoliu didn't turn his head, but he still felt his son's anger. Qian Daoliu snorted coldly and opened his mouth in displeasure. After saying this, he turned around full of anger.

Looking at his son's expression full of anger, and his eyes that seemed to want to cut Liu Bei into pieces, after a moment of silence, he shook his head helplessly.

"If you didn't put all your focus on dealing with him, how could you end up like this today?"

Qian Daoliu, who stopped talking nonsense, questioned bluntly, and Qian Xunji was slightly startled, as if he had never seen such an expression on his father's face.

This kind of expression seemed to be full of helplessness, a feeling of hating iron but not steel, which made Chihiro Ji gradually regain his sanity.

"Sorry for disappointing you."

As soon as Qian Daoliu finished speaking, Qianxun Ji, whose face was throbbing slightly, finally understood completely at this moment.

At the beginning, the guy who was called a waste by himself over and over again, now he has far surpassed himself without knowing when.

As Qian Xun Ji left lonely, Qian Daoliu, who had no choice but to let out a mouthful of turbid air, turned around and looked at Liu Bei again.

A warm smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Bei'er, although as a father, I don't know how you reached this height."

"But as a father, I still hope that you and the sick child should know how to unite."

(End of this chapter)