Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

"Little Qin!"

A thick palm patted Gan Jia's shoulder, and he was so shocked that he almost threw the skewers out of his hand.

Gan Jia turned around and looked behind her with a helpless expression, only to find that it was not the middle-aged man with a wretched appearance.

The decent casual clothes gave off a touch of luxury. Looking at his somewhat immature face, Gan Jia could guess that the boy in front of him was not old.

"By the way, your method of striking up a conversation isn't a bit too old-fashioned..."

Gan Jia put down the skewers in her hand and tilted her head slightly, looking at the three young men and women next to the boy.

At first glance, Gan Jia didn't notice anything wrong, but after taking a closer look, he felt that these four people should be students from some college.

They are not very old, but they are well-dressed, and their young faces are full of vitality. They seem to have an aura of being in control of their fate.

And the most important thing is that Gan Jia can detect strong soul power fluctuations in their bodies.

The strength of these people should all be at the Soul Sect level.

While Gan Jia was sizing up the four people, these four people were also sizing up Gan Jia.

But the boy who put his palm on Gan Jia's shoulder looked extremely excited.

The face that was slightly distorted by excitement proved that he was extremely sad and angry at the moment:

"Where is my Xiaoqin? Where did you hide her?! Tell me!"

The boy summoned the soul ring and slowly rotated it around his feet, as if there was a faint tendency to activate the soul skill.

Seeing this, the three companions beside him quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Wang Chi, calm down. Don't mention whether that is really your sister's. This is a downtown area. The Lord of Oro City will not allow us to use soul skills in the street!"

"Impossible! That's my sister's! There's absolutely no way I'm wrong!"

However, the three people's repeated dissuasion could not stop the emotional Wang Chi.

Wang Chi's huge palms tightly grasped Gan Jia's collar and pulled Gan Jia up from the chair with a puzzled look on his face.

Seeing that Gan Jia was so offended, Dabao on the table didn't care about eating the kebabs. It jumped from the table to Gan Jia's shoulders, and roared at Wang Chi with two rows of small teeth that had not yet fully grown. .

Dabao's fierce and cute expression formed a sharp contrast with Wang Chi's somewhat distorted face.

Seeing this, Gan Jia sighed slowly. He originally wanted to see the purpose of the person in front of him.But since everyone is so direct, there is no need for him to be polite before fighting.

Get ready!

He increased his strength to [-] kilograms, raised his delicate little hand and stretched out to Wang Chi's big hand. In the shocked eyes of the four people, Gan Jia easily opened Wang Chi's hand.

'Tap tap...'

The crisp sound of leather shoes hitting the ground shocked everyone in the store.

No one expected that Gan Jia's petite body would have such tyrannical power.

However, Gan Jia didn't care about this. He reached out and took off the butterfly hairpin from his hair, and put it in the hands of Wang Chi, who looked a little dull:

"Since this belongs to your sister, then return it to the original owner. Okay, you can leave, I still want to eat."

As if what happened just now didn't exist, Gan Jia sat back on the chair as if nothing was wrong and continued to enjoy the skewers.

In Gan Jia's heart, if he didn't have a mission, he really didn't want to have anything to do with these ambitious college students.

After all, these guys are in adolescence, and trouble is bound to happen.

However, Wang Chi looked at the butterfly hairpin lying in his hand, and the anger he had just dissipated gathered again.

He stretched out his right hand to Gan Jia's shoulder again:

"Where did you get my sister?!"

However, before Wang Chi's hand touched Gan Jia's shoulder, Gan Jia casually raised her right index finger and pointed at Wang Chi behind her without looking back:

"The first soul skill, snare."

A thick white line shot out instantly, turning into a large white net that firmly stuck Wang Chi to the ground.

No matter how hard Wang Chi struggled, he could not tear apart the white net wrapped around him:

"Let me go! You devil! Give Xiaoqin back to me!"

But even if Wang Chi couldn't break free, the yelling and cursing from his mouth could still be heard.

Seeing this, other customers in the store picked up their skewers and hid outside the store. After all, they had just witnessed the strength of the top soul king, and they did not want to be affected and involved in strange incidents.

Just as Wang Chi's three friends stepped forward to help him out of trouble, the owner of the skewers shop walked out of the kitchen with two plates of skewers.

He looked at the somewhat tense atmosphere in the store and felt surprised:

"Weren't you fine just now? Why did you start fighting? Twenty skewers of black steel pig skewers!"

But that didn't stop him from continuing to serve.

At this time, the situation in the store looked inexplicably weird from outside the store.

Gan Jia and Dabao continued to eat skewers, and next to them stood the owner of the skewers shop with a happy face.

Not far away, in the big white net on the ground, as the paralyzing toxin on the net gradually took effect, Wang Chi's struggling strength gradually weakened, and there were three young men and women next to him who were struggling to help him break free.

However, everyone outside the store was enjoying watching it and was very excited about it.

Some people even ran out of skewers and ordered a few more.

"I didn't expect that little girl to be so powerful. She subdued that person with her first soul skill. I just took a look and saw that the boy is also a top-level soul sect."

"What a little girl, I am the boss of the Soul King. Be careful if your words are heard by the boss and he will hang it on the wall for you."

"It's true, it's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead..."

"If you return the favor, you may be drowned."

"However, it looks like it's enough to satisfy the meal. How about a few more skewers?"

"Let's go, let's call a few more times, maybe we can see the heroic figure of the Soul King taking action today."

There was a lively atmosphere outside the store, but it was surprisingly calm inside.

I don't know if it was Gan Jia's move that completely suppressed Wang Chi and the other four. Wang Chi's friends, apart from helping Wang Chi get out of trouble, had no idea of ​​taking action against Gan Jia.

In the end, one of the auxiliary soul masters among the four used his soul skill to increase the strength of the other assault soul master, and he could barely tear the net off Wang Chi.

But even so, the four of them still put in a lot of effort.

But after Wang Chi got out of trouble, he still kept mumbling the name 'Xiaoqin'.

In fact, Gan Jia also felt a little strange about this. After all, the butterfly hairpin had been returned to the relatives and friends of the original owner, so the task should have been completed.

But this is not the case. The task of 'Butterfly's Wish' is still hanging on it without any change.

In desperation, Gan Jia had no choice but to put down the skewers in his hand and turned to look at the four Wang Chi men squatting on the ground.

Although there were no obvious changes in expressions on the faces of the other three people except Wang Chi, their unwillingness to admit defeat could be seen in their eyes.

In this regard, Gan Jia also expressed helplessness. He spread his hands flat and said softly:

"You don't have to look at me like that. He was the one who hit me hard first, otherwise I wouldn't know how to use soul skills. This is called self-defense."