I of Douluo became Qian Renxue's second martial soul

"There is a kind of girl who doesn't like to take the initiative by nature. She is so stubborn in her bones. She is ruthless to herself and others! The soul is actually quite interesting, but she doesn't like to express it. And this kind of girl is more affectionate than ordinary girls, and she is more affectionate than ordinary girls. The average girl should be unfeeling. If you have a cold war with her, then you are destined to lose her. This kind of stubbornness is not afraid of any threat, but it will suddenly turn red because of a sweet word. So she can only be gentle Only in the case of preference and preference, will you be willing!"

Qian Daoliu's disgusted eyes made Qian Xunji's heart thump, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more obvious, as if he expected that he was about to usher in a life of dire straits.

He couldn't help shivering, hesitating whether to step forward to support the old father.Looking at his father's heroic and upright, which was different from the past, his tired and rickety body.

Gu Nian's father and son love each other deeply in his heart, he quickly walked up to Qian Daoliu's side, looked at Qian Daoliu's face and asked cautiously, "Father?"

Seeing Qian Daoliu's brow wrinkled, and a look of impatience on his face, Qian Xunji immediately thought of Qian Daoliu's heartbroken words before: "Niezi, Niezi! Don't call me in the future! Father, I am sorry for a son like you!"

Qian Xunji's face suddenly brightened a bit, and he didn't dare to touch Qian Daoliu's bad luck again, so he had to say: "Brother? How about I help you?"

"Look at your tall and mighty body, how hard Xue'er is to support it."

"Look, Xue'er is so tired that her forehead is sweating. My heart hurts so much as a father."

Qian Daoliu listened to Qian Xunji scolding himself so unobtrusively, his heart became more and more unhappy, and his face became more and more ugly.

However, Chihiro Ji has been the Pope for these years, and he has long forgotten the ability to judge people's faces. These years, others have always acted on his face, and few people dare to show his face.

As a result, Chihiro Ji didn't notice at all that the old father wanted to kill his relatives righteously at this moment, and he was still saying to himself: "Big brother, it's not that I, the younger brother, have to help you, but the younger brother This is a father who loves his own daughter."

Seeing Qian Xunji's eyesless look like Qian Xunxue's heart shuddered, fearing that his weak grandpa would be angered, and also afraid that after grandpa calmed down, this winking father would go on in the future. Neither had a good time.

Qian Renxue had to think of a way to remind her aloud, but she didn't dare to make it too obvious, otherwise she would be hated by these two.

"Brother, you are a grandfather, why don't you feel sorry for your granddaughter at all? Hurry up, let my little brother help you!"

Qian Daoliu was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face turned a little red.But Chihiro Ji didn't seem to notice it, and the more he talked, the more he talked, the more outrageous he said, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Qian Renxue had no choice but to forcefully cough a few times like clearing her throat, "Cough, cough!"

Seeing that Chihiro Ji still couldn't understand, she had to 'cough cough' again.Qian Xunji was finally attracted by Qian Renxue's coughing.

Looking at Qian Renxue with some doubts, she asked, "Xue'er, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Qian Renxue didn't speak, but out of the corner of her eye she signaled Qian Xunji to look at Qian Daoliu's face, Qian Xunji suddenly realized, "Xue'er, are you too tired to support your grandfather? Do you want Dad to help you?" ?”

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to support Qian Daoliu's body, and muttered: "Brother, your body is still quite heavy, no wonder Xue'er got tired after not holding it for a long time."

"But don't worry, little brother, I will definitely support you steadily, and I will never bump you up."

Qian Daoliu was so angry that his face was blue and his neck was thick, he couldn't say a word for a long time, so he had to use his little strength to push the grandson far away and break free from the shackles of the grandson.

The more Qian Daoliu struggled, the harder Qian Xunji supported him, and he muttered: "Brother, don't worry, don't worry, I'll definitely help you back soon!"

Qian Daoliu held his breath, pushed hard, and shouted: "Grandson of the turtle, get out!"

As the words came out, a mouthful of old blood also spewed out, rushing toward Qian Xun Ji's face, and Qian Xun Ji wiped the blood on his face dullly, with a look of "what am I doing? What happened?" thing?"