Douluo's Shura Angel

The old man knelt on one knee and said pleadingly:

"I am willing to do anything for you. I just want you to save my son! Even if you want a soul bone, I will go find one for you."

The young man standing aside wanted to pull his father up, but his father stared back. Helplessly, the young man knelt down with his father.

The young man made no promise to Shura. He knew that he had no room to speak here.

Shura glanced at the old man, shook his head in the old man's doubtful eyes, and asked:

"Are you willing to take out the soul bone from your head?"

Upon hearing Shura's words, the old man and the young man's pupils shrank and they were startled at the same time, but the old man controlled his facial expressions very well.

But the young man didn't have such good concentration, and looked at Shura in astonishment.

Seeing this situation, the old man also knew that his son had done something bad.

He didn't blame his son. His son was still young and still had a lot of time. The old man just hoped that the other party would not be interested in wealth and directly kill people to seize treasures.

The young man also knew that he had missed a big event, and he had a look of regret and self-blame on his face. If it weren't for his lack of concentration, he and his father would not be in such a situation.

At the moment of being exposed, it was not that the old man and the young man had not thought of running away directly, but that the dark evil evil tiger had quietly come to their backs, staring specifically at the young man.

The two little dragons were also yawning boredly on the tree trunk. However, the old man knew that if he made the slightest move, the father and son would report him here.

The old man indeed possesses a head soul bone, which is one of his unique skills. This skull is produced by Medusa, known as the Queen of Snakes. It has a quality of ten thousand years. It comes with the soul skill Medusa's Gaze, which can shoot two petrifying rays from its eyes and can even petrify energy.

Seeing this, the old man glanced at his remorseful son with nostalgia, took a step forward, bowed respectfully, and begged:

"I, Dugu Bo, voluntarily dedicate my soul bones to Your Excellency."

At this time, Dugu Bo didn't say anything stupid to ask the other party to let his son go. He only hoped that the other party could spare his son's life because of his initiative.

Even if he is abolished and has no possibility of setting foot in the soul master world in the future, it is still much better than dying here directly.

Qian Renxue lay obediently in Shura's arms, saying nothing or doing nothing. She would always believe in her uncle.

Seeing that Shura was unmoved, Dugu Bo's right hand was filled with a pale green light of soul power, and he was about to stab his own heart with a fierce heart.

The young man on the side closed his eyes with despair on his face. He was the one who killed his father...

"Whoosh~" Dugu Bo's palm was about to touch his chest, but he found that he couldn't move.

Dugu Bo looked up at Shura in astonishment. He knew that in this situation, only Shura could do this.

Shura silently patted Qian Renxue's little head, indicating that she didn't need to close her eyes.

Shura didn't take a fancy to the opponent's soul bones. To be honest, soul bones that were only ten thousand years old were a bit rubbish.

Qian Renxue also looked down upon the other party's soul bones. After all, she already had a head soul bone, which was a god-level soul bone.

Therefore, Qian Renxue guessed that Shura was just testing the other party's character, and did not really mean to let the other party die.

Of course, if the other party fails to meet Shura's inner standards, the father and son will still have to go to see the God of Death together.

……

The place has not changed, but the night has turned into day, and the fire has disappeared. The father and son who stayed on the tree trunk last night are now standing in front of Shura.

Qian Renxue obediently moved the small stool and sat next to Shura, eating the fruit quietly.

When Shura saw the father and son who were looking forward to and fearing together, he had no intention of talking nonsense and went straight to the topic:

"We can cure the poison in your body. However, your clan needs to recognize her as your master!"

Qian Renxue, who was munching on fruit, looked at the direction Shura's finger was pointing with a look of confusion on her face. She never expected that Shura and their conversation would be so exciting.

Before he had even said a few words, he fast-forwarded to the step of raising the family to recognize their master.

Then Shura and Dugu father and son did not look at Qian Renxue anymore. Just when Dugu Bo wanted to speak, Dugu Bo's son rushed to answer. Dugu Xin said with some embarrassment: "Senior, our family, including my six-year-old daughter, is... three people."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped by Dugu Bo. Really, this son should be educated well. He has been protected very well all these years.

Can this kind of thing be said openly? Dugu Bo suddenly felt very tired, and his son was no longer happy.

Sure enough, the big number has been exhausted, but fortunately there is still an initial number that has not been touched.

"Pfft~" Qian Renxue spurted out, then quickly covered her mouth, her little body shaking.

Shura glanced at Qian Renxue lightly. He was careless. He didn't expect that their family was so small.

Then, Yi Shen and the two discussed this topic in a tacit understanding.

Shura moved his fingers, and two streaks of blood flew out and stuck to the foreheads of Dugu Bo and his son, leaving a shallow vertical and horizontal mark on them.

Dugu Bo and his son could feel that their bodies suddenly felt much lighter, and they gratefully bowed to Shura.

Before Dugu and his son could say any words of thanks, they heard Shura say:

"I just suppressed the toxins in your body. There is no less toxin in your body. I will not detoxify you personally. Your poison needs to be solved by her!"

Looking at the finger pointing at her again, Qian Renxue was stunned. The fruit in her hand fell directly to the ground. Qian Renxue still knew how much she weighed.

It's okay to let herself get poisoned, but to detoxify herself, well... well, this is beyond her ability, so she is powerless.

Dugu Bo doubted whether a little girl like Qian Renxue could detoxify them, but he didn't ask.

Even if Qian Renxue fails, someone will keep her in check, so at most, she will be treated as a test subject.

Dugubo said that as long as it can save their lives, it is not a problem at all.

Dugu Bo's son didn't speak either. He knew it was not the right time for him to speak. Otherwise, if he caused any trouble again, he would want to commit suicide.

There was nothing wrong at first, but his recklessness turned him into what he is now.

Although Dugu Bo didn't blame him, he blamed himself very much and made up his mind to be a person who kept his emotions and anger secret.

……

Dugu and his son left with complicated emotions. Before leaving, Dugu and his son left their home address and contact information.

Within three years, Qian Renxue will solve the toxin for them. Before that, I will just wait.

After Dugubo and his son left, Qian Renxue looked at Shura with a faint look...