Douluo's start stole the Blue Silver Emperor

After going downstairs, Shen Xin was about to get on the carriage when she heard Ning Rongrong's gnashing of teeth from behind her, "Shen Xinxin, wait for me."

Shen Xin turned around dissatisfied and muttered: "Don't keep giving me nicknames."

Duplicate words are disgusting.

Ning Rongrong took out a black card and threw it into Shen Xin's arms.

"Okay, you have more money, you have the final say." Shen Xin put the card into the soul guide and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Hmph! Your father bullied my father, and I want revenge! As promised, one punch will cost ten thousand gold, don't hide!" Ning Rongrong raised her pink fist and punched Shen Xin's abdomen.

As a person with professional ethics, Shen Xin was wondering whether she should hold her stomach and cry twice, when she saw Ning Rongrong, who was so proud just now, grinned and cried "Wow".

"Dad, Grandpa Gu, Rongrong's hands hurt...Rongrong's hands seem to be swollen..."

Seeing Ning Rongrong holding her pink fist high and crying to Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo for hugs and comfort, Shen Xin touched her belly.

The action force and reaction force of force are the same, so how much force did this girl use in that punch just now?

But I didn't feel it at all. A mosquito bite hurt more than her punch.

You're not pretending, are you?

After all, if your hand is injured, you won’t be able to train.

Seeing that Shen Xin kept touching her stomach, Xue Ke on the side quickly stepped forward and said softly: "Brother Xinxin, do you have a stomachache?"

Shen Xin nodded immediately, "Yes, yes...it hurts, it hurts..."

"My mother said that when your stomach hurts, just rub it and it will be fine. How about I rub it for you."

"Then help me..."

Before Shen Xin finished speaking, she felt a sharp gaze coming from the side.

Tsk tsk tsk!She is truly worthy of being the daughter of Bibi Dong and Qian Xunji. She is even jealous of a five- or six-year-old little loli. Do you think I am Tang San’s pervert?

It really makes no sense!

"Help me ask your brother to come and rub me... hiss... my stomach really hurts... let your brother come and rub it..."

Xue Ke raised her head cutely, looked at Qian Renxue, and said in a soft voice: "Brother~~"

Qian Renxue touched Xue Ke's hair and said with a smile: "Xue Ke, good boy, you go and sit in another carriage. Big brother and your brother Xinxin have something to talk about."

Xue Ke nodded, "Okay."

Shen Xin followed Qian Renxue into the carriage. As soon as the door closed, Qian Renxue couldn't wait to rush over. Taking advantage of her height, she grabbed Shen Xin's wrist, pressed him under her and kissed him wildly.

It has to be said that Qian Renxue is worthy of being the heir of the Angel God. She has extraordinary qualifications and can learn anything very quickly.

Half an hour later, Qian Renxue collapsed on the ground. With a coy voice, she stretched out her finger and tapped Shen Xin's little villain, "How is your strength control? When...can we really do things?"

Too much power is not good either.

A few days ago, Shen Xin originally picked an auspicious day, and after a meal of flowers and wine, she was planning to punish Qian Renxue on the spot.

But, with his strength, he can do well in daily life and control his emotions well, as long as he handles it with care.

But how is it possible to control emotions when creating a human being?

The only person who can control his emotions well at this moment may be... Qian Xunji.

Judging from the way he looked when he occasionally talked about Bibi Dong, "This Pope suffered a big loss", when Bibi Dong was in the secret room, this guy might have pinched his nose and forced himself on her.

After all, whether it was daily life or deliberate testing, Shen Xin really didn't see how much Qian Xunji liked women, let alone that he had any special desire for Bibi Dong.

He is more like a Puritan, a believer who is most devout to God, his angel god, and lives the most holy life.

Oh, a small reminder, the Star-Spangled Kingdom of Blue Star was established by the Puritans, so devotion to God has nothing to do with whether a person is good or evil.

Because you can't control your emotions, you can't control your strength. In addition, the Dragon Clan is very energetic and has great needs, which leads to... What are the consequences of putting the aircraft engine into a battery car and driving at a speed of 180 kilometers per hour?

Hey...my weak little lady who can't take care of herself.

It would be fine if it was just a simple kiss, touch, and hug, but when the love was particularly strong, as a strong man as strong as a dragon, Shen Xin could only stay below and be at the mercy of Qian Renxue.

How can it be repaired!

What a shame!

Shen Xin gently hugged Qian Renxue in her arms, gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Three months to Hedong, three months to Hexi, I will definitely take revenge."

Shen Xin said, "I can break a biscuit now. My father-in-law said we can start breaking the plate."

Of course, taking pictures of biscuits is not just a simple picture, but placing a piece of tofu on the flat surface of a boulder, and placing a biscuit on the tofu.

The requirement is that you can only smash the biscuits on top, but not the tofu below.

At first, Shen Xin would always lose control of her strength and hit the rocks together.But after a period of hard practice, I was finally able to break only the biscuits and not the tofu.

Qian Renxue raised her head, looked at Shen Xin with charming eyes and asked, "Then this time dad goes to Haotian Sect, will you go?"

Of course Shen Xin didn't want to go, after all, there was nothing interesting about Haotian Sect.

But looking at Qian Renxue's dissatisfied face and feeling her hands that had nowhere to rest, Shen Xin nodded decisively, "As a son-in-law, it is your duty to support your father-in-law."