Douluo: Shocked, Qian Renxue is my wife

Qian Lengxue stood up slowly, with a faint smile on her face. It seemed that the soul ring had been absorbed successfully.

Qian Xingyu watched Qian Lengxue walking over. Qian Lengxue smiled and said, "Brother, are you done baking? I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back."

"Front? Well, now, currently, it seems, not yet. It seems that it will really happen in the future. At that time, the ball will be so big that it can't be held in one hand."

Now, if possible, Qian Xingyu would like to fold a paper airplane and fly towards Qian Lengxue's chest...

"Come on, come on, wait a moment." Qian Xingyu was so busy that his hands were flying on the grill.

"I'm here to help you." Qian Lengxue was in a good mood and came forward to help Qian Xingyu.

"No, no, such a big smoke will stain your clothes later." Qian Xingyu waved his hand, trying to refuse.

Looking at Qian Xingyu, who had been turned into a cat-like face by the smoke, Qian Lengxue turned to face the two old men who were standing by and chatting with each other, and said slightly angrily: "Are you embarrassed? You are such a big man. , don’t even know how to come over to help, look at how exhausted my brother is, won’t your conscience hurt?”

The two old men in the corner looked at each other, looking at Qian Xingyu with smoky makeup, and they seemed to feel a little sorry.

"On this journey, it seems that we two old immortals are really shameless, letting such a young child cook for us." Qian Daoliu sent a message to Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Golden Crocodile Douluo blushed slightly and thought for a moment, what the hell is this really going on?

"Damn it! I want to slap myself in the mouth. I'm just a glutton. Go and help."

"Walk."

The two old men put away the wine bottles in their hands and went to help Qian Xingyu.

Looking at Qian Xingyu who was sweating profusely, the two old men felt even more guilty...

"It seems that my sister's pain is not in vain! She knows how to protect her husband at such a young age..." Qian Xingyu sighed in his heart.

Qian Lengxue took out her small handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat from Qian Xingyu's forehead.

Looking at Qian Xingyu who was concentrating on grilling fish, Qian Lengxue couldn't help but think of Qian Xingyu trying to get some delicious food for the sick Qian Lengxue when he was a child.

While making rice-treasure porridge, I burned my little hand and got a big blister on my right hand.

Still enduring the pain, he smiled and carried the hot eight-treasure porridge to her bedside and gave it to her to drink. At that time, she was still a little willful, so she turned around and refused. This was because Qian Daoliu discovered that Qian Xingyu had a burn on the back of her hand. He had blisters, so he hurriedly asked the healing soul master of Wuhun Palace to treat him, and then he found out about it.

For this reason, Qian Daoliu also told Qian Lengxue, while Qian Xingyu on the side just waved his bandaged hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, sister, try my newly developed eight-treasure porridge."

Thinking of this scene, the tip of Qian Lengxue's nose felt a little sore...

Qian Xingyu has done so much for her, so she must work hard to become stronger and grow up to protect him.

Soon, the aroma of grilled fish filled the forest, and the first batch of grilled fish was ready. The two old men drank wine and ate grilled fish, enjoying themselves.

"Brother, the grilled fish is so fragrant, I think even the spirit beasts will drool when they smell it!" Golden Crocodile Douluo took a sip of wine, took a big bite of the fish, and said vaguely.

"What kind of soul beast dares to be so bold? I will let him come to our bowl obediently without any return." Qian Daoliu said with a smile.

At this moment, where Qian Xingyu was grilling fish, Qian Xingyu felt a huge black shadow coming out from under his feet. The huge sense of crisis made Qian Xingyu's hair stand on end.

At this moment, Qian Lengxue was standing next to Qian Xingyu's voice, and she didn't even react.

Qian Xingyu subconsciously possessed his martial spirit and pushed Qian Lengxue away, and he emerged from the middle of the black shadow.

"Grandpa, save me..." Qian Xingyu, who was shocked, could only shout these words in despair.

"How dare you, you beast." After reacting, Qian Daoliu and Jin Crocodile looked at Qian Xingyu who was pushed away by the black shadow. Their eyes were red, and the terrifying aura suddenly burst out like a dam bursting. And out.

"Damn it, there are actually two old men here. It's over, it's over, you shouldn't be greedy." The Ten Thousand Years Earth Dragon Beast's heart felt so cold at this moment.

It relied on its ability to conceal its aura and escape from the ground, successfully evading the detection of the two Titled Douluo, and successfully found the source of the fragrance with its sensitive sense of smell.

He dug hard into the ground, thinking that he could have a feast, but he didn't expect that he was actually digging his own grave.

When the huge light-slashing blade fell, the Ten Thousand Years Earth Dragon Beast already felt that the God of Death was ringing the death knell, and glanced fiercely at Qian Xingyu in the sky, "This kid must be very important to them. Since I can't live, Then don’t even think about it."

At this time, Qian Xingyu's right hand was still in the dragon form. The Earth Dragon Beast immediately stimulated his bloodline talent to go crazy. He received Qiandaoliu's light slashing blade and used the blood-burning rage to save his last breath. Leaning towards Qian Xingyu's dragon claw, he didn't expect that Qian Xingyu's dragon claw directly penetrated into the skull of the Ten Thousand Years Earth Dragon Beast and lifted its skull.

A dark soul ring was directed towards Qian Xingyu's body.

There is a trace of the spirit beast's soul in the soul ring of the ten thousand year spirit beast. This is what the ten thousand year earth dragon beast has done.

Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo were immediately filled with despair.

And Golden Crocodile Douluo directly beat the Ten Thousand Years Dragon Beast into a mosaic.

Qian Daoliu, who still had a trace of reason, stepped forward to catch Qian Xingyu.

The unconscious Qian Xingyu said in a daze: "Grandpa, Xingyu hurts so much..."

Qian Daoliu seemed to have aged dozens of years at this moment, with tears streaming down his face.

"Don't be afraid, Xingyu, don't be afraid. Grandpa will take you home. Grandpa will find you the best healing soul master."

"Second brother, go back to me quickly and find the best healing soul master. Go quickly and ask all the healing soul masters to gather in the main hall." Qian Daoliu almost roared.

Golden Crocodile Douluo finally regained some sense and flew directly to the Spirit Hall without saying a word. Qian Daoliu directly possessed the spirit, took Qian Lengxue with him, and held Qian Xingyu, whose whole body was suddenly hot and cold, in his arms. Wuhundian rushed over.

Qian Lengxue, who had been frightened out of her mind, finally recovered.

Recalling that Qian Xingyu pushed her away without hesitation, he missed the opportunity to escape.

It was he who pushed himself out of danger, but he himself was in deep danger.

Qian Lengxue couldn't stop her tears from flowing down as she thought about it, covering her mouth, fearing to disturb Qian Daoliu and distract him.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu wished he could bear all this by himself. It was all because of his carelessness, and he scolded himself a thousand times in his heart.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Qian Daoliu returned to the main hall of Wuhun Palace.

"Where are the healing soul masters? Where are the people? Are they all dead?" Qian Daoliu was furious like an angry lion at this moment, roaring loudly.

Soon a group of healing soul masters came forward one after another.

Jin Crocodile directly moved the bed into the main hall. Qian Daoliu put Qian Xingyu on the bed and shouted loudly to the group of healing soul masters: "No matter what method you use, you can cure the young palace master. Then he will be the eighth worshiper of my Wuhun Palace. From now on, all cultivation resources will come directly to me, and I will find the best ones for him."

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

The originally submissive healing soul masters began to use their special skills.

At this time, Bi Bidong rushed to the main hall in a hurry and saw Qian Xingyu, who was seriously injured and dying, lying on the bed dying.

Suddenly he became furious: "Who, exactly who, dares to hurt my son."

When Qian Lengxue saw Bi Bidong coming, she finally couldn't help crying and ran into Bi Bidong's arms, making Bi Bidong's chest wet with tears.

"It's all grandpa's fault, it's all grandpa's fault, wuwu..."

"Xue'er is so good, tell mom what happened." Bi Bidong hugged Qian Lengxue, who was slightly trembling, put away the evil spirit just now, and said gently.

"Yeah, it's all my fault, this old guy. I couldn't even protect my son back then, and now I can't even protect my grandson." Qian Daoliu murmured absentmindedly.

Then he told everything that happened, of course, only Bidong and Qian Lengxue could hear it.

"Brother, you were injured because you were trying to save me. Mom, you have to save your brother, wuwuwu..."

When Bi Bidong heard that the ten thousand year soul ring was absorbed into Qian Xingyu's body, as a level 98 titled Douluo, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

How could such an obedient, smart, and well-behaved child suffer so much?

Bi Bidong's tears fell silently down her cheeks, and she shouted forcefully: "Go and find a way for me, and you must cure my son. Xue'er is right, it's all the fault of you two old guys, it's all your fault It's your fault, wow..." Bi Bidong spat out bright red blood angrily.

Qian Daoliu even directly called on the Wuhun Palace to search for healing soul masters across the country. If they don't come, just invite them. In short, you have to come even if you don't come.

This move unintentionally offended many families and forces, but in short, as long as Mr. Qian Daoliu is here, the sky of Wuhun Palace will not fall.