Douluo's death angel

At this moment, Qian Renling felt that there were two big mountains on his shoulders, which were so heavy that he almost couldn't breathe, but this was something he had to bear.

As the Son of Man, he must avenge his father.

"Xiaoling, you and Jiu'er will go to Wuhun Academy tomorrow, start school, and lay a good foundation."

Qian Daoliu's voice was very hoarse, and Chihiro Ji's death became his heart disease.

It's not that he doesn't want to avenge his son, but Wuhundian has overcome all these.

"grandfather."

Qian Renling lowered his head and his voice became serious, "When will Dad's funeral be held?"

His father was dead, and he couldn't lose even the last decency.After all, he was once the pope of Wuhundian.

"After a while."

Qian Daoliu was not in a good mood, not very interested in this matter.

It is undoubtedly a kind of sadness that his own son died before him, making him send a white-haired man to a black-haired man.

"Grandpa, pay attention to your mood."

Qian Renling clearly realized that compared to him, grandpa Qian Daoliu was the saddest one.

The time he and his sister spend with their father combined is not as much as their father and son.

Decades of feelings are very deep, enough to affect people's emotions.

"Go down, work hard, and help seek revenge."

Qian Daoliu was sullen, if he hadn't been concerned about the development of Wuhundian, he really wanted Tang Hao to die.

It is normal for a soul master to hunt soul beasts.Qian Daoliu supported Qian Xunji's trip, but he didn't expect that it would cost Qian Xunji his life.

They didn't want to attack Tang Hao at first, but Tang Hao was too stubborn and insisted on protecting the woman who turned into a soul beast.

Someone wants to die, they naturally can't stop it.Seeing that Tang Hao insisted on going his own way, of course they fought Tang Hao and asked Tang Hao to hand over the soul beast.

Tang Hao

Haotianzong

Qian Daoliu remembered what happened many years ago. Bo Saixi liked Tang Chen, and now it was Tang Hao who killed his only son.

Oh, this fate.

"There is something big going on in your family."

Jiu'er spoke uneasily, she keenly sensed something was wrong with Qian Renling, and pinched his cheek.

"Well," Qian Renling nodded, not intending to hide it from Jiu'er, "My father is dead."

"what"

Jiu'er looked at him in surprise, "How could it be? Your father is stronger than my mother, and he is also the Pope of Wuhun Palace."

Jiu'er couldn't believe this fact, the strength of Chihiro Ji was obvious to all.

To be the pope of Wuhundian, he has absolute capital himself.

"It's true," he looked at her faintly, and didn't stop her movement, letting her pinch, "My father was killed by Tang Hao."

"He was born in the Clear Sky School, and his martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer."

After returning from the Hall of Elders, Qian Renling asked someone for some news about Tang Hao.

This direct descendant of the Haotian School made his hatred reach its peak.

"The Clear Sky Hammer, I heard from my grandfather that this martial soul is the first martial soul in the world. If it is this martial soul, Ah Ling, your father really can't beat it."

Jiu'er frowned slightly, with a worried look in her eyes.

It is well known that the weapon soul avatar of Qi Wuhun is stronger than the avatar of Beast Wuhun.

It is quite normal for Qianxun to be defeated by Tang Hao's men.

"It's not a question of whether he can fight or not, but that he is dead."

Qian Renling's voice turned cold, "I lost my father, no matter what his purpose is, I will take revenge."

Killing for life is the most normal operation.

"As long as it's something you want to do, I will support you, but Ah Ling, you have to put your own safety first."

Jiu'er withdrew her hand, "Jiu'er cares about you very much."