I am in Douluo, my father Qian Daoliu

In the quiet study room, the fragrance of books is still permeating the air, including light fragrance, pure fragrance, and strong fragrance.

Qian Xunfan just stood there silently.

Opposite is Sendaoliu.

"Fan'er, I heard that you have been very noisy these past two days."

"Take the lead in fights, gather people to fight, and charge protection fees."

Qian Daoliu leaned on the stool, holding a book of Wuhundian's will in his hand.

He seemed to find it interesting, and there was a smile on his lips.

The content of the big finger is that wherever the glory of the angel god is scattered, the Wuhun Palace will also continue to flourish. The glory will continue to shine on Wuhun Palace and let the new leaves sprout.

But this smile did not last long.

Qian Daoliu seemed to have thought of something bad, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, he put down the book, and just looked at Qian Xunfan quietly with a serious look on his face.

"Slander, pure slander."

Qian Xunfan responded with a serious face: "I always respect the old and love the young, and am willing to help others. I help my classmates when they are in trouble, and I am always there when the teacher needs something..."

"How could a fight or something like that happen to me?"

"Dad, you know me."

"I never do anything to bully others."

Seeing that there was no change in Qian Xunfan's face, Qian Daoliu was also stunned.

If I didn't know what you were doing in school, I would almost believe you with your righteous demeanor.

"boom"

Putting the book on the table, a strong air flow swept through the study.

"Really?"

"That's true."

"it is good"

Looking at Qian Xunfan again, the aura on his body had dissipated.

Sighed.

I originally wanted to give him a lecture, but in the end it just turned into one sentence.

"Don't go too far."

"After all, the Wuhun Palace is not decided by our Qianjia alone."

Seeing that Qian Xunfan's expression remained unchanged, Qian Daoliu suddenly smiled and waved his hand.

"Go down, I want to read a book."

Qian Xunfan nodded and left.

With a click.

The door was closed.

The originally bright study looked a bit eerie.

Qian Daoliu was the only one left in the room again.

"Wherever the glory of the angel god is scattered, the Wuhun Palace will continue to grow. The glory will continue to shine on the Wuhun Palace and let the new leaves sprout."

Picked up Wuhundian Will again and read the passage inside.

Qian Daoliu was silent for a while, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Fan'er, maybe you will be Wuhun Palace's sharpest sword to the outside world."

The existence of Wuhun Palace and the honor of Angel God are more important than anything else, not even his own son.

For this, Qian Daoliu himself could even sacrifice his own life.

All for the glory of the Lord.

Walking in the mansion, the soft light of the moon illuminates the earth.

Light, gentle, but exceptionally bright.

Qian Xunfan couldn't help but look up at the moon in the sky.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but fall in.

gorgeous.

"So, which bastard said that."

Thinking of what happened just now, Qian Xunfan also woke up, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.

A black air flow emerged from the body and flowed around.

It seemed as if the tentacles were swallowing up the surroundings one by one.

Originally, Qian Xunfan was quite happy after a day of learning how to punish evil and promote good.

But when I encounter this kind of thing when I get home, who can be happy, let alone Qian Xunfan.

He was Qian Xunfan, how could he possibly endure this grievance?

However, the black air quickly dissipated and he gradually calmed down.

Feeling the rage in my body.

Qian Xunfan frowned.

Even though he was angry, that didn't mean he could act recklessly.

It's just a martial spirit.

Of course Qian Xunfan knew it was because his martial spirit was affecting him.

Since awakening his martial soul, although he has become stronger and stronger, he has also become more and more angry.

Qian Xunfan is not a fool, so he can naturally see his own changes.

And it was like this when I was in Wuhundian Academy.

No matter Ge Hong or Wang Lei.

Their beatings were just amplification of Qian Xunfan's inner desires.

Although Qian Xunfan really wanted to fight, he would not be so impulsive after all.

Acting with complete recklessness.

Of course, he also has this capital.

Anyway, with Qian Daoliu behind him, even if those two idiots were killed, Qian Xunfan would be fine with just a few scoldings.

I'm sorry, but it's really amazing to have a good dad.

"Six-winged fallen angel."

Qian Xunfan couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Looking down at his hands, it seemed like there was something there, but it also seemed like there was nothing.

"Am I sinking because I can't control the strength of my martial spirit? Am I gradually losing myself because of this power?"

Qian Xunfan whispered, as if asking a question to himself.

"Fallen?"

Is it because my martial spirit is a side effect of the mutated martial spirit?

Just like Ma Hongjun.

The evil fire phoenix is ​​also a mutated martial soul. Unlike the master, the master's martial soul mutates in a weak direction, while Ma Hongjun's martial soul mutates in a strong direction, but being strong also brings Ma Hongjun's The side effects are not small either.

Although the martial spirit is a top-notch beast martial spirit that can rival the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Although the martial spirit is powerful, the side effect is that it requires having sex with the opposite sex to vent the evil fire in one's body. If one does not vent it for a long time, the martial spirit will backfire and self-destruct.

There is also Liu Erlong, who has a very bad temper due to the mutation of his martial soul.

Qian Xunfan touched his chin, so what I thought in my mind was a side effect.

Is it just an amplification of desire?

Qian Xunfan was a little unsure. How could a mutated martial spirit with dark attributes like his be an evil martial spirit.

The greater the intensity, the greater the side effects.

Especially a god-level martial spirit like me.

"Am I going to fall in because my will is not strong enough? Is this the real me?"

Qian Xunfan was asked by himself.

For the first time, I suddenly felt a little discouraged.

As a time traveler, I always have an indifferent sense of superiority.

"No, if I think so, doesn't it just mean that my temper is like this?"

Clenching his fists, Qian Xunfan's eyes gradually became firm.

I am who I am, whether my desires are amplified or normal, I am who I am.

I don't need to restrain myself for this reason. If I really sink, it can only be said that my courage is just like this.

What qualifications do I have to kill Tang San and save Wuhun Palace?

The promise that wherever one looks, is the territory of Wuhun Palace is not an empty promise.

With me here, Wuhun Palace will only get stronger and better.

It's just a martial spirit, just a tool to help me become a god.

"I actually felt slightly shaken by myself because of this."

Under the moonlight, the snow is as white as jade, and the world in front of you is like a crystal palace, spotless.

The snow light reflected on Qian Xunfan's young face. His face was calm, his eyebrows were stretched, and his eyes were like a spring under the moon.

The cold wind blew against his face, Qian Xunfan suddenly smiled: "It's just a little bit of wind and frost."