Douluo's Shura Angel

On the way to the Elder Hall, Shura held Qian Renxue's butt with one hand and teased Qian Renxue with the other hand.

One moment he ruffled Qian Renxue's hair, the next moment he pinched the other person's little nose, and the next...

So angry! Qian Renxue was so angry now that her little fists had hardened, and her cute little tiger teeth had been exposed, shining with a cold light.

Shura looked at the cute little tiger fang that seemed to be reflecting light, and suddenly he didn't dare to tease Qian Renxue anymore.

It's not that he's afraid of Qian Renxue biting him. Anyway, he's just a soul now, and physical damage generally can't hurt him.

Besides, with Shura's strength, even if his body was still there, if he let go and let Qian Renxue bite him, he would only get some saliva on the bitten place.

In the end, it was Qian Renxue’s little silver teeth that collapsed.

In Shura's opinion, it was a pity that the cute little tiger teeth fell out. A good little girl would be so ugly without teeth!

Therefore, Shura was coaxing Qian Renxue along the way.

What Shura didn't expect was that by coaxing the other party, he would have to agree to some unequal treaties.

such as…

Qian Renxue hugged Shura's neck tightly with her little hands, her little tiger teeth glowed coldly, and a cute smile bloomed on her little face. She stared at Shura's blood-red eyes and said:

"Uncle Shura, except for Xue'er, you are not allowed to be so nice to other girls in the future!"

Before Shura could speak, Qian Renxue thought for a while and continued: "Even if it's good, it can't be better than what I gave to Xue'er!"

Looking at Qian Renxue with a serious face, Shura felt an unexpected cuteness, and really wanted to pinch the other person's serious face. He thought it would feel great!

Qian Renxue saw that Shura had not replied, so she couldn't help but patted the other person's handsome face with her little hand.

After coming back to his senses, Shura seriously agreed and put his thoughts into action.

Hmm, it feels really better! Shura compared the previous feel.

As for Qian Renxue's request just now, he had nothing to say. After all, it had been countless years and before he met Qian Renxue, he only had two female friends.

It is strange to say that the five great god kings in the god world are all the first born innate gods, but there are three males and two females.

He, evil and destruction are all male, goodness and life are all female.

Then, the relationship between good and evil is very good, but the relationship between life and destruction cannot be said to be very good.

In Shura's view, destruction means being eaten to death by life. For a while, Shura still despised destruction. It was simply embarrassing to be eaten to death by a woman.

As a result, alas, now...

On the way from Qian Renxue's room to the Elder's Hall, Shura and Qian Renxue also met many people.

There are patrolling guards, cleaning servants, and soul masters who go to various temples.

But without exception, no one, regardless of their soul power level, had the slightest doubt about Shura holding Qian Renxue as he swaggered towards the Elder Hall.

Everyone Shura and Qian Renxue encountered would subconsciously forget the scene just now, and after Shura and Qian Renxue left, they would automatically change it to a scene that seemed very reasonable and normal to them.

In their opinion, there is no one else around the young lady! Wasn't the young lady the only one who passed by them just now?

Because of this, Qian Renxue felt very interesting and playful. She waved to some soul masters passing by in Shura's arms, and sometimes even put her white and tender little hands in front of their eyes to wave them.

And that person just stood there blankly, waiting for Shura and Qian Renxue to leave before continuing to do his own thing.

Everything feels interesting at the beginning, but after playing for a long time, it just feels like that.

Qian Renxue soon got tired of playing this kind of game, and started to play with Shura's hair and face.

Shura looked at the excited Qian Renxue and felt helpless, but he was reluctant to stop him.

In this way, Shura and Qian Renxue walked noisily to the Elder Hall.

Qian Daoliu was the only one in the Elder Hall who stood quietly in front of the angel statue, looking up at the statue, wondering what he was thinking.

Qian Renxue had already slipped out of Shura's arms when she came to the elder's hall. Shura has now returned to Qian Renxue's sea of ​​consciousness.

It's just that Qian Daoliu can't sense it. This is Qian Renxue's request. She wants her two closest people to get to know each other.

Shura didn't care about this. The only person he cared about on this continent was Qian Renxue.

As for Qian Daoliu's opinion, it was not important to Shura at all, and he could see through Qian Daoliu's long-cherished wish at a glance.

He just wanted Qian Renxue to inherit the throne of angel god. Unfortunately, his long-cherished wish could only be a long-cherished wish.

Qian Renxue has already been booked as the next Shura God by both the former Shura God and the current Shura God. Qian Renxue, who will inherit the throne of Shura God, is destined to miss the position of angel god.

"Grandpa!" Qian Renxue shouted happily when she saw Qian Daoliu standing under the angel statue.

Qian Daoliu turned around and looked at Qian Renxue who happily stretched out her arms and ran towards him, her expressionless face suddenly filled with a smile.

Stretching out his arms to catch Qian Renxue, who was just one or two steps away from jumping towards him, Qian Daoliu hugged him steadily, stretched out his hand to caress his smooth hair, and asked with a smile: "Xiaoxue, why haven't you come to grandpa these days? Have you thought about grandpa?"

Qian Renxue hesitated for a moment, then nodded happily when she realized that she was still thinking about her grandfather.

Seeing Qian Renxue hesitate, Qian Daoliu's arms holding Qian Renxue stiffened. What's going on? ! Is my grandfather no longer popular? !

Seeing that her grandfather's eyes were a little erratic, Qian Renxue shook her white and tender arms in front of her grandfather's eyes in confusion.

Qian Daoliu came back to his senses and put down the confused Qian Renxue with a somewhat complicated mood. Looking at her confused expression, Qian Daoliu just wanted to be quiet now.

He wanted to know why his thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket was leaking air! As her closest grandfather, she hesitated when asked if she had thought about this question! ! !

Um! ? Qian Daoliu felt that he had been dodged, and when he lowered his head, he saw the small sword hanging around Qian Renxue's neck.

"Haha, this Xiaoxue pendant looks great! Where did it come from?" Qian Daoliu said with a smile, and wanted to reach out and take a closer look at the little sword. He felt that there was something wrong with the little sword. Son.

When Qian Renxue heard Grandpa's question, she immediately became interested, her eyes were brighter than before, and she said happily: "Grandpa, this is very beautiful! Xiaoxue likes it very much!"

At this time, Qian Daoliu's hand was about to touch the small sword, and then just when his hand was about to touch...

"Boom" Qian Daoliu was directly knocked away and embedded in the wall of the Elder Hall.

Qian Daoliu:! ?