Douluo: Start with a Tom Cat

"Heh, Lord Pope, this has nothing to do with you. Take care of your Spirit Hall."

Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong coldly and walked out without looking back. The door of the meeting hall also made a loud noise.

Bibi Dong just quietly came to the body of the black-clothed Soul Saint and observed carefully. The bloody scene could not move her expression at all.

"Interesting, on this corpse, I only felt the sword wounds, and, yes, there was also a strange smell of gunpowder. As for the sacred soul power of the Seraphs, I didn't feel it at all."

Bibi Dong pondered quietly, no wonder the mistake in her eyes valued this Shen An so much. Even with the help of foreign objects, being able to kill the Soul Saint in the body of the Soul Lord was enough to shock everyone.

"Come here, go and investigate Shen An's movements for me." Bibi Dong's voice was heard outside the hall.

Qian Renxue walked directly into the Elder Hall.

This is the largest building in the Pope's Palace and represents the most powerful power of the entire Wuhun Palace.

When Qian Renxue walked in, the pores on her body suddenly shrank, and her eyes naturally fell on a huge seraph sculpture made of pure gold and up to ten meters high.

In front of the sculpture, there is a person standing quietly, but it makes people feel like they want to worship.

"Grandpa." Qian Renxue called softly.

The man in gray turned around. He looked like he was only thirty or forty years old. He was handsome and gave people a very comfortable feeling.

"Isn't that person very important who can bring you back on the adventure?" He gently touched Qian Renxue's blond hair.

Qian Renxue hesitated and nodded: "Grandpa, he is the most talented person I have ever seen. With his help in the future, even if I am absent from the Spirit Hall for a long time, I may not be able to compete with Bibi Dong."

In Qian Renxue's eyes, although her grandfather was upright and moral, he never bullied the weak because of his strength. He was an extremely perfect strong man.

But there is one difference, that is, he attaches great importance to the glory of the angel family. He believes that the angel family is responsible for the honor of God.

And Qian Renxue is the most qualified person in the mainland. She should focus her energy on becoming a god and achieving great things, rather than being distracted by so-called emotions in the world.

This was also the reason why she didn't dare to tell the truth or say that Shen An was her only friend. She was afraid that her grandfather would not approve of her actions.

Qian Daoliu nodded slightly: "Remember, you are the most talented person on the continent. These people are just your help on the road to becoming a god. You don't need to care so much in the future."

Qian Renxue's eyes were lowered and dimmed. Sure enough, it was right not to say anything.

"You can rest assured that I am here in the Wuhun Palace, but compared to the so-called plan to usurp the country, grandpa hopes that you can focus on your own cultivation. This is a world where the weak and the strong prey on the weak, and strength is far more important than status."

Qian Renxue responded and promised: "Yes, Grandpa, I will always remember your teachings and I will never forget your cultivation."

"It's just that the plan to usurp the country has been implemented. If you give me a few more years, I will definitely be able to successfully control the Tiandou Empire. I will take back the Spirit Hall from her in an open and fair manner and let our Angel family regain its glory."

Qian Daoliu stroked Qian Renxue's blond hair. He believed that his granddaughter would lead the Angel family to a new peak.

It's just that the person named Shen An is definitely not the relationship Qian Renxue only wants to take advantage of. As people grow older, there is nothing Qian Daoliu can't see through.

‘It seems like it’s time for me to stretch my old bones, and see what kind of person makes my granddaughter look up to him. ’

A few days later, outside Shen An's yard.

The figures of Shen An and Zhu Zhuqing kept intertwining. The Nine-leaf Sword Grass had been replaced by a wooden sword by Shen An, otherwise he was really afraid that Zhu Zhuqing would be injured accidentally.

Zhu Zhuqing really wanted to make progress. Since her martial spirit evolved, not many people in the spirit fighting field could put pressure on her.

So Zhu Zhuqing suddenly realized that if he wanted to make progress, he should learn from the strongest person, and this person was none other than Shen An.

Again, exclude Tom and Jerry, who do not count as human beings.

While the battle between the two was fierce, Tom and Jerry were bored and building a house with gold soul coins. Countless gold soul coins were used to build three rooms and one living room.

Tom sighed happily, he was so rich, and Shen An was so kind to him, that he was not used to lying down every day.

Jerry saw through Tom's thoughts and nodded in agreement. It is no exaggeration to say that when this cat sticks its butt, it knows what the other person is thinking, otherwise it has never been caught in these years.

I still don’t know everything about this stupid little cat.

But soon, in order to relieve Tom's sorrow caused by the mess, Jerry quietly came to Tom's side, aimed at Tom's butt, and kicked him hard upwards, kicking him up to an unknown height.

The two of them were chasing each other all the way, with plates, wrenches, pans, books and countless sundries being thrown around.

The more Shen An beats, the worse he gets. Why are there always messy things hitting me, and they are always hitting me on the head.

Shen An expressed that he was very tired. He had to deal with Zhu Zhuqing's agile and sharp attacks, but also had to find time to knock away those debris that somehow only hit him.

Zhu Zhuqing knew that there was a big gap between herself and Shen An, so she would not be polite when seeing Shen An distracted.

Her figure was getting faster and faster, and with the help of teleportation skills, it was like raindrops all over the sky, penetrating all over the place.

"boom!"

Don't get me wrong, it wasn't Zhu Zhuqing. Zhu Zhuqing didn't have the ability to hurt Shen An. It was the shot put thrown by Tom.

Zhu Zhuqing stopped immediately, looking at the red bag sticking up high on Shen An's head and burst out laughing.

"Tom!"

Shen An shouted and ran over to grab Tom's neck, which is the weak spot of all cats.

Tom seemed to have lost the ability to resist, blinking his eyes at Shen An with an embarrassed expression.

Shen An pointed to the bag on his head, and Tom immediately understood, and stretched out his finger to press it down. The bag disappeared instantly and pushed up from another place.

Tom was startled at first, and then smiled as if nothing had happened, holding the meow hammer in his hand and knocking the bag on Shen An's head down again.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The red bag disappeared again, and then swelled up.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Seeing Tom's behavior, Shen An was afraid that the cat would hit him hard with the meow hammer in his hand. He didn't want to challenge Tom's arm strength with his head.

"Share some with Jerry, or I'll give all your hidden snacks to Jerry." Shen An threatened.

Tom was shocked. Sharing all his snacks with Jerry would be like killing him.

Tom nodded obediently and raised his hand, indicating that he would be a good cat.

Shen An was relieved with satisfaction, but he took out a mirror and looked at the big red and swollen bump on his head, and he couldn't help wondering.

Am I really going to look like Tom gradually?

What does this have to do with? Is it my cultivation, or will the longer I stay with Tom, the greater the impact I will receive?