Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"Grandpa died, I feel really sad..." Qian Renxue said, her eyes suddenly turned red.

For her, her grandfather Qian Daoliu was almost her only relative. Now that her grandfather had lost his life because of his inheritance, her only relative had also disappeared. How could she not feel sad about this feeling.

"I know..." Cao Yanbing sighed and said softly.

He held Qian Renxue in his arms, patted her back and comforted her gently.

Naturally, he also knows the importance of Qian Daoliu to Qian Renxue, and can also understand Qian Renxue's current mood.

Cao Yanbing understood this feeling very well, just like when he lost his younger brother. He knew the pain of losing a loved one very well, and he also understood it very well.

Qian Daoliu, an old man, is very powerful. Although Cao Yanbing did not spend too much time getting to know him, judging from his attitude when he first came to Wuhun Hall, it was obvious that he was not bad.

He died so suddenly after barely seeing him, which made Cao Yanbing couldn't help complaining. Does it mean that to make another person become a god, does one have to sacrifice his own life?

Qian Renxue didn't say anything else. She turned her head and looked at Cao Yanbing. Suddenly she gently rested her head on his shoulder, wrapped her arms around his waist, closed her eyes lightly, her face covered with tears. With a smile on her face, she enjoyed the brief tranquility and warmth.

Noticing his lover's little movements, Cao Yanbing lowered his head slightly and looked at the girl in his arms.

The girl at this moment is not the noble god of angels in the legend. She is now like a helpless kitten, hugging her support tightly and seeking shelter. Her weak body seems to be ready to collapse at any time. Down.

Cao Yanbing reached out and touched her hair. He felt distressed, but he did not dare to say anything to break the tranquility.

After a long time passed, Qian Renxue slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. Her heart gradually became calmer, and she raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and asked: "Why don't you speak? I'm out of seclusion, don't you?" are you happy?"

"How could I be unhappy?" Cao Yanbing said with a bitter smile, "I just want to indulge in this moment, this moment with you. As for other things, I don't want to think too much..."

When Qian Renxue heard his words, a warm current surged in her heart, and happiness that she had never experienced before filled her chest.

Yes.

Grandpa is gone, but he still loves me, so what reason does he have to feel sad anymore?

She raised her hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, stood up straight, and said to him seriously: "Thank you."

"Huh? How do you want to thank me?" Cao Yanbing was stunned, and then asked with some ill intentions.

Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with peach blossoms and she smiled sweetly. She leaned close to Cao Yanbing's ear and whispered something at a volume that only two people could hear.

When Cao Yanbing heard this, the blood in his body suddenly boiled. He came forward with a smirk, whispered into Qian Renxue's ear and smirked: "What do you think..."

Cao Yanbing lowered his head and looked at the small cherry mouth that seemed to be rejecting but also welcoming. A faint temptation was gently exhaled along with a little bit of hot breath.

Smiling slightly, he lowered his head sharply and kissed the slightly opened small mouth with his big mouth.

Feeling Cao Yanbing's move, Qian Renxue's body stiffened suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to reach out her hand to push him away, but no matter how hard she used, Cao Yanbing remained motionless.

For some reason, her hundred-level godlike strength seemed completely useless at this moment, unable to push an ordinary adult.

You know, the strength of gods is far beyond what a level 99 titled Douluo can match.

If a level 99 titled Douluo can shatter a mountain range with one punch, then a god can directly dominate the entire land.

Qian Renxue's face turned red, and as soon as her shy screams rang out, they were all blocked back by Cao Yanbing.She only felt dizzy, as if she was in a cloud, disoriented, and unable to control her body.

Gradually, she even forgot to struggle.

You must know that he is a god who is once encountered in a century, and he is actually bound by a man at this moment.

But just when she was about to relax and choose to accept it slowly, Cao Yanbing suddenly left.

"what happened to you?"

That strange feeling suddenly disappeared. As Cao Yanbing's malicious voice sounded, Qian Renxue's eyes instantly returned to clarity. She immediately woke up and pushed him away.

"Bastard..."

Qian Renxue stared at Cao Yanbing in shame. Although she was separated by her clothes, she could still clearly feel that the feeling he had mastered made her a little fanciful.

"hey-hey……"

The corner of Cao Yanbing's mouth raised a dangerous arc. Looking at the shy Qian Renxue, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, gently lifted her chin, stared at her beautiful face and smiled: "Why? Already?"

"You..." Qian Renxue looked angrily at the shameless man in front of her. She didn't know what to say, but she felt unusually sweet in her heart.

Qian Renxue wanted to say something more, but her mouth was once again kissed domineeringly by Cao Yanbing. She was unable to resist the powerful attack.

Qian Renxue put her hands in front of her, trying to push Cao Yanbing away, but her small hands like green onions seemed to have no strength at all.

Her heartbeat quickened, and she gently closed her eyes. She subconsciously hugged Cao Yanbing gently and responded to his kiss.

Cao Yanbing knew that at this moment, the angel god had completely relaxed his body and mind.

"Xiaoxue..." Cao Yanbing lowered his head and gently kissed Qian Renxue's earlobe.

With a wave of his hand, the momentum surged within his body, and the huge spiritual power instantly formed an extremely regular ball around them, tightly covering Cao Yanbing and Qian Renxue.

This is an isolated area built entirely by spiritual power. From the inside, you can clearly see the scene outside, but from the outside, you cannot see the appearance of such a sphere at all, and you cannot even see it with spiritual power.

Unless there is someone with the same level of cultivation as Cao Yanbing, or someone with a higher level of cultivation than him, who has spiritual power, even a demigod-level expert will not be able to pry into it.

Although this small self-contained space cannot withstand any violent attacks, it is more than enough for Cao Yanbing to do bad things.

PS: This chapter has been published four times, but has not been reviewed. It may be too outrageous. There are some very abrupt parts in the current chapter. I hope you don't pay attention to it, because these are all forced additions.

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