Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

Qian Daoliu fell into the shock of Luo Yu's rapid increase in strength, and floated in the air in a daze.

It took a long time to recover.

Swallowing, he asked again: "Are you sure the two Luo Yu are the same person?"

Qian Renxue was annoyed by the question.

"I'm sure, and sure, and according to him, he killed Tang Hao a few days ago with all the senior soul masters in the whole continent."

"What? He killed Tang Hao?" Qian Daoliu's eyes burst into light.

"Yes." Qian Renxue nodded.

Qian Daoliu beat his chest and stomped his feet for a while, his old eyes showed a look of relief and joy, and he laughed heartily.

"Hahaha."

"Good kill."

"Good kill!!!"

"This future grandson-in-law really makes me so excited that I don't know what to say."

Qian Renxue looked at the agitated and incoherent grandfather, full of surprise.

"Granddaughter, grandpa never told you before that Tang Hao is your father-killing enemy."

Qian Daoliu said: "Back then, although your father's purpose was not pure, it was to get involved with the hundred thousand year soul beast beside Tang Hao."

"If you are beaten to death, you are not as skilled as others, and you have to blame yourself."

"However, the indelible fact is that Tang Hao killed your father."

"I've always wanted to avenge him, but that Tang Hao flinched and couldn't find any trace at all."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to be blown up by my grandson-in-law, it's cool!"

Qian Renxue didn't feel much when she heard her grandfather mentioning her father, whom she had never met, and she didn't like her father's reputation because of the elders' comments before, so naturally she didn't like it.

But knowing that Luo Yu had helped her solve the murder of her father and enemy, she felt a different feeling in her heart.

"This...is fate?"

After Qian Daoliu laughed out his hatred, he stared at Qian Renxue and reprimanded:

"Xue'er, why don't you stay with your grandson-in-law, what are you doing here?"

"Hurry up and go back and stay with others."

Qian Renxue: "

She clearly remembered that Grandpa didn't seem to have this face just now.

Is grandpa a chameleon?

"Why are you standing there, go back and find him." Qian Daoliu urged.

Qian Renxue's red lips twitched slightly, "Grandpa, aren't you a little... slapped in the face?"

"Just now he threatened to kill him if he failed to win over."

"Ahem, cough, did I say that? Why don't I remember." Qian Daoliu looked blank.

Qian Renxue pouted again and again.

Qian Daoliu emphasized:

"How could I say that I want to kill him? If he can marry you and have children, let alone kill him, let him come and kill me."

"Come here, cut off the enshrined head, and help the grandson-in-law."

Qian Renxue didn't want to talk anymore.

I really want to remind you that you are the great priest of the Wuhun Palace, the face of the Wuhun Palace.

Is it that unethical?

If Qian Daoliu heard the voice of his granddaughter, he would definitely not be able to help but scold him.

"Integrity, how much is integrity worth? Is it worth as much as my grandson-in-law?"

"Let's go, Grandpa, it's almost dawn, what are you doing floating here.

Qian Renxue was about to fly to the Wuhun Hall, but Qian Daoliu stopped in front of her with a "swish".

"Xue'er, you are going in the wrong direction."

"Shouldn't you be returning to Heaven Dou City?"

"Why am I going to Heaven Dou City? I want to go back to Wuhun Hall to take a shower, change clothes, and rest!!" Qian Renxue complained.

Qian Daoliu hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and scolded, "Go back to Wuhun Palace."

"Is there no place to buy new clothes in Tiandou City?"

"Is there no hotel to take a shower over there?"

"It's quite far, why fly back!"

Qian Renxue was out of breath, of course she knew what the little old man was up to.

It is obvious that he wants to push his granddaughter out.

"Hmph, I'll be back!"

"No, you should go back and find Luo Yu quickly, and stabilize your relationship, otherwise if you let this man go, it will be useless for you to regret it for the rest of your life."

Qian Renxue said coquettishly, "Grandpa, I think differently from you, and I don't want to contact him with a purpose."

Qian Daoliu kept urging.

"It's okay if you don't have a purpose, then you should go to contact, don't you not contact."

"Why do you keep running to our little broken spirit hall? Isn't it uncomfortable to follow your grandson-in-law?"

Qian Renxue was speechless.

She is very clear about the arrogant and indifferent appearance of grandpa before.

Who would have thought that whenever Luo Yu was mentioned, he would be like a different person.

She suddenly realized.

It turns out that grandpa will also show a flattering look.

It's just that the people in the past were not qualified to make grandpa like this, they didn't deserve it.

In the end, Qian Renxue failed to go back to the Wuhun Hall, and was stopped by Qian Daoliu back to Tiandou City, and ordered to buy two more beautiful clothes.

You need to have a good exchange of feelings with Luo Yu.

...

next morning.

Dongsheng's Haosun sprinkled golden brilliance and shone into the hotel room.

The room was in a mess.

Damaged long skirts, stockings, and pairs of high heels that fell down.

When Luo Yu woke up from his sleep.

Cover the beauties around you with blankets.

Quietly passed through the crowd, tidied up his clothes, walked out of the room, and came outside the hotel.

Looking at the endless stream of Tiandou City residents and all kinds of street vendors on the street in front of the hotel, the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

Think back to what happened last night.

It's a great sense of accomplishment.

He didn't expect that his body has become so strong now.

The body was forged by the golden lotus that crossed the catastrophe. The physical enhancement brought by the dragon god's martial soul, the blessing of the dragon king's soul bone, and the tempering of the gods, all kinds of unfathomable opportunities raised his physical body to the real realm of gods.

With one against ten, there is no pressure, and there is even extra strength.

What success can compare to women who conquer themselves.

Luo Yu raised her eyebrows, feeling that Ah Wu and the others might not wake up until noon.

His eyes fixed on a steamed bun shop on the street. The cage was steaming, with white buns lying inside.

I walked straight over, bought a copy, and walked back while eating.

When he walked back to the door, he froze.

I saw a beautiful figure with blond hair.