Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

The girl who was sitting saw the angry Qian Motang clenching her fists and rushing over, but she sat motionless, as if she was watching a clown.

How could she let Qian Motang rush up and beat her up so hard? Could it be that the four people around her were just staged?

When Qian Motang's fist was only about three centimeters away from the girl, two of them wanted to quickly grab her arm and twist her arm to her back. The last one kicked her on the knee, forcefully.

Kneel on the slate floor tiles.

But who is Qian Motang? She has been a cold-blooded killer for so many years. How could she have no skills at all? Do you really think that she was sleeping and playing during the twelve years of vacation in her mother's womb? How could she not know that the girl just said such impulsive words?

, just to irritate yourself, make you lose control of your mind, and suddenly punch the opponent in a rage.

Although she was a little weaker, she was not a sick cat. How could she be unprepared, lose her mind, and rush forward in anger.

Qian Motang's fist turned into a palm at lightning speed. He turned his wrist and grabbed the lifeblood of the two people with his backhand. He pulled hard with his arms. When the two people looked at Qian Motang in shock, they did not pay attention to their own bodies.

Leaning forward uncontrollably, or even falling directly to the ground, falling to the ground like a toad.

"Ouch, it hurts me so much. What happened? My body fell to the ground uncontrollably just now?"

"Me too, hiss, my chin hit the stone floor, it hurts so much."

The two looked up at the girl with tears in their eyes, with painful expressions on their faces. They didn't mean it. They originally wanted to punish Ichiban Qian Motang and let her taste the feeling of being on her knees on the ground, but she didn't try it.

, on the contrary, they tried it first, and the taste was really unpleasant.

The girl pursed her lips, and finally said coldly, "Trash, you can't do this well, and you were beaten down in one round!"

His eyes were full of disgust for them, and then he nodded to the remaining two girls, and quickly educated this very annoying person in front of her, and let her know whose territory Liushe belongs to!

The remaining two girls nodded secretly, staring fiercely at Qian Motang, who suddenly rushed toward each other, like a tiger descending a mountain.

Qian Motang is not a vegetarian. I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will offend them! It is time to let these five people know that she, Qian Motang, is not someone who can be bullied by anyone. If she dares to offend, she will do it.

Good preparation to scare the monkeys.

As for who the person who warned the monkeys was, it was naturally the girl sitting An Ran on the side, who was the one who started the dispute and was the fuse.

However, she still underestimated the shamelessness of these three people and directly used the power of martial arts.

The three of them saw that Qian Motang was not easy to mess with, and they would never be able to restrain her with ordinary brute force, so they had no choice but to use the power of Wuhun to restrain her!

Qian Motang only vaguely saw a faint golden light emerging from the bodies of the three people, and their bodies bounced up instantly. Whether it was speed or strength, it was not comparable to ordinary strength.

This is where Qian Motang happened to be at a disadvantage. She had just awakened her martial soul not long ago, and she had not cultivated her martial soul. Naturally, she would not be able to use the power of her martial soul.

As for why Qian Renxue didn't teach herself, it's probably because Qian Motang has been very weak since she was born. A frail and sickly person, even if he awakens his martial soul, will only be a soul warrior throughout his life, so he chooses to be free.

Qian Renxue thought that Qian Motang's martial spirit was another weapon martial spirit, or a beast martial spirit, and definitely not the Seraphim's martial spirit, but the reality was a slap in the face.

Qian Motang suffered a lot because of this. Even though she was a cold-blooded killer in her previous life, her current weak body seriously hindered her and made her unable to react.

Qian Motang's arm was grabbed directly, and another girl even reached out to grab her hair, with a look of disgust on her face, "You shouldn't have this golden hair!"

Qian Motang's hair was scratched in pain. He stared at her with his golden eyes and said coldly, "Whether I have golden hair or not is none of your business. Stop meddling in my own business!"

"Humph, who said it's none of our business!" The girl standing in front of Qian Motang lowered her head and stared at the man who was forced to kneel on the ground, with deep murderous intent in her eyes.

.

As he said that, the three people standing in front of Qian Motang suddenly had a golden martial spirit appear behind them. At the same time, the hair color and eye color of the three people were different from the black hair Qian Motang saw when he came in.

The black pupils were different, and in an instant, huge changes took place on the three of them.

Her golden hair and golden pupils shone brightly under the sunlight, and the seraphs emerged behind her, deeply blinding Qian Motang's eyes.

Qian Motang only felt a dazzling golden light shining. After a long time, she got used to this dazzling light.

"This..." Qian Motang's pupils narrowed slightly and he looked at the three people in front of him with disbelief. Their martial spirits were actually Seraphs. What on earth was going on?!

The girl looked at Qian Motang, who was shocked and speechless, and sneered, "Now you know why Teacher Azhen sent you to us. To tell you the truth, all the freshmen living in this dormitory building,

They are all the descendants of those who survived after the Wuhun Temple was destroyed. And the Angel Temple is naturally among them. Because of your mother Qian Renxue, our Angel Temple was almost abandoned by God and cannot be the angel spokesperson in the world. You say

This is called meddling in other people’s business. Poseidon, the god of the sea, has a successor, but we, the God of Angels, have no successors. Whose fault is it?”

The girl was so angry that she slapped Qian Motang directly, causing her mouth to bleed, and a red slap mark suddenly appeared on her fair and tender cheek. She even felt uneasy and gave Qian Motang a kick. That kick

Kick her directly in the stomach!

Bang!

Qian Motang's back hit the wall hard. The girl holding her hair had a small handful of golden hair in her hand, which was so dazzling in the palm of her hand.

"Cough cough cough..." Qian Motang couldn't get up after this kick for a long time. He supported his body with both hands and slowly sat on the ground. Looking at the three people walking over, they returned to their original appearance when he came in.

What you see.

"I'm telling you now, your mother Qian Renxue is a traitor to the Angel Temple. She will be a traitor all her life and forever. And you, in this life, will never even think about entering the Angel Temple, becoming the young master of the temple, and becoming the successor to the God of Angels.

!" The girl said word by word, coldly.

"The successor to the God of Angels can only be someone from the Angel Temple, not you Qian Motang!"

"Yes, the young master of the Angel Temple can only be from the Angel Temple, and you are just the traitor Qian Renxue's despicable daughter. You have no qualifications to touch the God of Angels. You should not have the spirit of Seraphim!"

The five girls looked at each other with disgust for Qian Motang. They felt that her martial spirit was tarnishing the blood of angels. This was something they could not tolerate!

The girl in the middle grabbed Qian Motang's hair and forced her to look up. Her tone was warning, "Qian Motang, you are not welcome to join the Angel Temple. Don't let me see you appearing in the Angel Temple. When the time comes, don't blame my men.

Show mercy!”

Qian Motang raised her head and raised the corner of her mouth slightly, but it touched her red and swollen cheek. The pain made her eyes well up with tears, but she still showed her courage and did not shed tears. "That's not sure. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don't bully young people.

Poor. When the time comes, it’s not that the Angel Temple doesn’t want me, but that I, Qian Motang, don’t want to join the Angel Temple.”

The girl was stunned for a moment by Qian Motang's heroic words, and then she seemed to have thought of something and snorted contemptuously, "Then let's wait and see who the successor to the God of Angels will be!"