Douluo: The Heavenly Sword Immortal takes Qian Renxue to have fun

Chapter 38: Not liking to kill doesn't mean I won't kill

Chapter 38: Not liking to kill doesn't mean I won't kill

"My father is Ning Fengzhi, and I have two grandfathers who are Titled Douluo. How dare you attack me?"

Ning Rongrong, however, had a calm and arrogant look on her face, and was not afraid at all from Qian Yuhan's threats.

"I am not satisfied with your answer!"

As soon as the words came out, Qian Yuhan's figure disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Ning Rongrong.

Qian Yuhan raised his hand and slapped Ning Rongrong directly on the face.

Snapped!
Ning Rongrong was beaten for several steps and almost fell to the ground, her pretty face swollen.

"You dare to hit me?! You are so brave!"

Ning Rongrong covered her pretty face and pointed at Qian Yuhan and screamed.

"So what if I hit you? Don't take your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect seriously!"

Qian Yuhan smiled without comment, but his eyes looked behind Ning Rongrong.

The next moment, five blue figures emerged from behind Ning Rongrong.

They were all wearing the uniforms of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and had more than six spirit rings on their bodies, with two of them having seven spirit rings.

Ning Rongrong is the most outstanding talent in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the only heir who has the hope of evolving the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. Ning Fengzhi would never let her go out alone.

Three Soul Emperors and two Soul Saints, these five people are the ones who secretly protect Ning Rongrong.

Although this lineup is not particularly powerful, most of the strong people who can threaten Soul Saints will choose to give face to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

After all, the number of soul masters in the entire Douluo Continent does not exceed 10!
Ninety percent of the soul masters are low-level soul masters, with soul power below level 30.

Soul masters with soul power exceeding level 70 are extremely rare, and it is estimated that there are less than 1000 of them!
If Ning Rongrong just went out for a walk, she would encounter a soul master with extremely high soul power, and he would not give face to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
All we can say is that Ning Rongrong is God’s chosen one, and she can go buy a lottery ticket now!
"Spirit Hall, are you planning to declare war on my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

The Soul Saint in the lead had a face as dark as ink, his eyes fixed on Qian Yuhan.

"Just because I don't like killing people now doesn't mean I won't kill people."

Qian Yuhan shook his head, slowly raised his palm, and whispered with some regret: "The wind is rising!!"

The wind is supposed to be invisible and colorless.

However, at this time Tang San saw the color of the wind - blue-green!
In Tang San's sight, a small blue-green tornado suddenly appeared!

It landed on the soul masters that suddenly appeared, and exhibited an ultra-high-speed rotating posture.

Tear, tear, tear.
The tornado was roaring and tearing something apart.
Under the ravages of the tornado, Tang San could only hear bursts of tearing sounds and screams, as well as flashes of blood.

This strange scene not only looks a little weird, but also somewhat beautiful.

Oh, if there weren't those shrill screams
"what"

The shrill screams echoed in the open space, and were extremely shocking.

In just a few breaths, the two Soul Saints and three Soul Emperors were torn to pieces by the tornado.

Slices of meat as thin as cicada wings were flying in the air in a chaotic manner, and could even be eaten as sashimi.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong were suddenly frightened!
Almost!
Just a little bit different!

If the two of them had not listened to Qian Yuhan, then these soul masters becoming sashimi would have been their fate!
Ning Rongrong froze on the spot, standing there stupidly, unable to react at all, her eyes filled with horror!

In just a moment, two Soul Saints and three Soul Emperors of her Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect died.

Moreover, the opponent did not even release his martial spirit, but just said two words to kill all five people. Tang San and others were also pale, they could not have imagined that the five spirit masters who were standing there just now, turned into pieces in the blink of an eye!
this.
How cruel!
"This person is really terrifying. Fortunately, you reminded me just now, otherwise I would definitely be in trouble."

Zhu Zhuqing swallowed, looking still frightened.

"His name is Qian Yuhan. He is a very powerful Title Douluo and a good person."

Xiao Wu patted Zhu Zhuqing and comforted her with a chuckle.

"Title Douluo!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes suddenly widened with a look of disbelief.

You know, Titled Douluo is already the top existence on the continent!

There is only one Titled Douluo in their Xingluo Empire, and that may not be a real one.

After all, she saw with her own eyes that her uncle only had eight spirit rings, but people outside said that Dai Tianfeng was a Titled Douluo.

In response to this, Zhu Zhuqing could only say, maybe I was dazzled.

"Xiao Wu, Qian Yuhan is a crazy and extremely conceited psychopath. He is definitely not a good person!"

Tang San frowned and earnestly warned Xiao Wu: "In short, stay away from him in the future!"

"No, Qian Yuhan is a good person, and he gave me such a good gift!"

Xiao Wu denied Tang San's statement without hesitation.

"Xiao Wu, listen to my advice, Qian Yuhan is really not a good person!"

Tang San patiently persuaded.

"He is a good man. That's what I think. So what!"

Xiao Wu's voice was elongated and unusually harsh, just like the sound of fingernails scratching on glass!

Tang San's scalp went numb after hearing this, and he quickly covered his ears, "Okay, okay, okay! He is a good man, and you are the smartest, Xiao Wu."

"Well, that's pretty much it."

Xiao Wu nodded with satisfaction.

Tang San smiled bitterly, and thought to himself: "I shouldn't have brought Xiao Wu back to Holy Spirit Village. A good little girl, after reading that crappy book, she turned into this ghostly appearance."

At the same time, Ning Rongrong, who was still in shock, came to her senses from Xiao Wu's scream.

"Who are you anyway?"

Ning Rongrong's voice was trembling, and a hint of fear appeared in the depths of her eyes.

Persuaded!

Ning Rongrong, who has always been fearless, finally felt fear when facing Qian Yuhan!
"Excuse me, I still like your rebellious look just now."

Qian Yuhan raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Although you have offended me, I don't like killing people."

"So you can think about how to please me, and I'll let you go."

Ning Rongrong swallowed her saliva and threatened bravely: "You...you...don't mess around, my Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu are both Titled Douluo!"

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Your grandfather Jian and grandfather Gu are far away in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. By the time they come over, the grass on your grave will be three feet high."

Qian Yuhan said with disdain.

(End of this chapter)

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