Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the Goddess set

Chapter 91 Always hit the wall

Author: Mohua Chengli

"I said, it was obvious that you bumped into someone while you were walking without looking in front of you while chatting with your friends. Now you just beat him up and ask someone to kneel down and apologize to you. Don't you think it's hypocritical?"

A childish and unhappy voice cut in.

Qian Yuelong, who was planning to do something evil, was stunned.

The middle-aged man sank down and felt that his knees were being supported by an invisible force, and he slowly stood up straight.

"who?"

Lin Anyang frowned and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a little girl about five years old wearing a goose-yellow bubble skirt with neat ear-length short hair standing next to a strong man in a white soul master robe, holding the corner of the man's sleeve with one hand and looking at her face

Looking here angrily.

Anger flashed in Gu Qianqian's eyes, she changed her delicate tone, and there was a hint of displeasure on her pretty face. Just when she was about to scold this yellow-haired girl for meddling in her own business, Lin Anyang grabbed her wrist.

"Brother Anyang?"

The impatience on Lin Anyang's face turned into a solemn one, and he motioned Gu Qianqian to look at the seven-story pagoda emblem embroidered with gold and silver threads on the chest of the white-robed soul master, and said cautiously: "This is our

The matter between you and him seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

"I don't like your behavior, so I just want to take care of it, so what?" the little girl snorted and faced them without any fear.

A small circle suddenly appeared around the little girl and the white-robed soul master, and Qian Yuelong also followed the crowd and moved to the side.

Inquiring and surprised eyes frequently fell on them.

People who also recognized the logo of the Qibao Glazed Sect were assessing their identities.

After being reminded by Lin Anyang that she was from the Qibao Glazed Sect, Gu Qianqian also calmed down her temper and began to recall whether there was a white-robed soul master man among the direct and branch branches of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

They were unable to sense the soul power level of this white-robed man, which meant that he must be above a great soul master. The fact that he dared to confront them with such confidence could only mean that this man had some status within the Qibao Glazed Sect.

As for the little girl who grabbed the corner of his sleeve, Gu Qianqian ignored her.

The little girl didn't feel any fluctuations in her soul power at all. She probably hadn't even awakened her martial soul. It looked like her elders were out shopping with their children, and they just happened to meet them.

At this time, when she heard the little girl's arrogant words, Gu Qianqian, who had been pampered since she was a child and had always had a smooth life without being brushed off by anyone, immediately changed her face, lowered her tone, and said semi-threateningly: "Are you sure?

Do you want to mind our business?"

What about the people from the Qibao Glazed Sect?

She is a stranger from a collateral clan or an ordinary clan member, but her father is a member of the Tiandou noble family! Her cousin is even related to the Sky Eagle Sect by marriage!

The little girl looked at Gu Qianqian's mocking and threatening face, and her 200-pound self-reflection began to kick in. She stamped her feet and said: "I have decided to take care of this matter today, so what! That uncle, you go first, they

You absolutely don’t dare to mess around!”

The middle-aged man who was named looked at the little girl helplessly and blankly.

Gu Qianqian's eldest daughter's temper also got worse.

She broke away from Lin Anyang's hand, and the pressure of the great soul master suddenly fell on the middle-aged man with no soul power. She said with a cold face: "You dare to leave and try? I will make sure you all look good!"

She did not use the soul master's pressure to embarrass the white-robed soul master and the others.

There is only one situation in which you cannot sense the soul power level of others, and that is if the soul power level of the soul master next to that little girl is definitely higher than hers.

She won't do anything to ask for trouble.

How can a middle-aged man, who is still an ordinary person even if he is good at physical work, resist the pressure of a great soul master in his twenties?

As the invisible soul pressure fell, he was imprisoned by a suffocating feeling like drowning.

The middle-aged man was about to kneel to the ground when he couldn't hold on any longer. The white-robed soul master frowned and was about to take action to break away Gu Qianqian's soul pressure, but another deep, silent aura took a step forward.

Gu Qianqian's pressure was relieved.

Just like carelessly flicking away a small ant that climbed up the back of her hand, Gu Qianqian heard a buzz in her head and was backlashed by the pressure of her soul power that pushed her back. Her rosy cheeks turned pale in an instant, and she turned back with a muffled groan.

He staggered two steps and was supported by Lin Anyang, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

"Akane——"

"Rongrong, what's wrong?"

Another smiling male voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Anyang's voice stopped suddenly.

He and Gu Qianqian were like ducks being strangled by the neck, with a terrifying and profound aura locking them.

It was like standing in front of a dark and profound abyss, frozen by the terrifying aura emanating from the abyss, and the trembling feeling of death swept through their bodies, but they could not even tremble, they could only widen their eyes with horror and fear.

Watching the black-haired man with a handsome face and a black robe approaching holding a cute little rabbit in his hand.

"Grandpa Bones!" The little girl's eyes lit up, she let go of the white-robed soul master's hand and ran towards the black-robed man.

The white-robed soul master who was left on the spot bowed slightly to the black-robed man. It was obvious that the black-robed man had a higher status than him.

"What's wrong? Who bullied us Rongrong?"

The man in black robe touched the little girl holding one of his legs and asked again calmly.

Under this slow tone, it was Gu Qianqian and Lin Anyang whose pupils shrank suddenly and were sweating profusely.

Strong, strong!

This person is actually a more powerful soul master than that white-robed soul master!

Qian Yuelong looked at the smiling man in black robe, and felt a trembling feeling.

Rongrong

Isn't that the name of one of the protagonists, the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong?

She said how could she dare to go out of a confident sect at such a young age without fear of being bullied outside.

I heard that Sword Dou Luo Chenxin always appears in white clothes that are not stained by Xianchen, and has a cold personality. He will never appear with a smile.

What's more, the little girl who meant Ning Rongrong just called out the title - "Grandpa Bones".

This man who gave her a strong sense of threat could only be another titled Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect - Bone Douluo Gu Rong!

When the backer came, the little girl immediately became energetic. After telling the story of the cause and effect, she pulled the sleeve of the man in black robe and complained: "Grandpa Bones, Grandpa Bones, she even said she wanted to make us look good!"

"Eh? That's it," the man in black robe protracted his tone, looking at the two people who couldn't move with his narrow eyes, "You want our Qibao Glazed Sect to look good? How good-looking is that? I really want to know.

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Invisible pressure spreads to the outer circle like a cascading undulating tide.

Many of the people who were standing around and watching were giving up and wanted to leave with their companions.

As we all know, not everyone can see the excitement of the strong.

Qian Yuelong, who was mixed in the crowd, hesitated for a moment and still followed the shrinking crowd. But after walking more than ten meters, she changed her clothes and put on the Yueyin veil. She squatted in a place where she wanted to watch the excitement but was afraid.

Being implicated, the hawker who had not moved his stall for a long time poked his head towards the side where the friction occurred.

——Digression——

There is one more update. I finished half a chapter in a hurry, "Despair". Come and read it again during the day, "Mask of Pain"