Douluo’s Endless Fusion

Seeing that Qian Renxue's fist began to shine, Luo Chuan immediately shrank his head and said solemnly: "Since you don't want to marry me for the time being, how about joining your Spirit Hall?"

"When did I say I was going to marry you?"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, "I will consider your business. If the elders agree, you will be a member of the Spirit Hall."

"Then even if our transaction is preliminarily completed, you have to promise not to assassinate me again, but also to protect me as much as possible, and I will not reveal any information about you."

Luo Chuan said sternly, saying so much nonsense, he actually just wants to live, it's that simple.

"Yes, but if I find out that you do anything against me, you will die miserably."

Qian Renxue said sternly with murderous intent.

"Don't worry, I cherish my life more than anyone else."

Luo Chuan smiled lightly, and then said: "You're so ruthless that you hit me so hard that I can't stand up, so give me a hand."

Qian Renxue was indifferent, and even wanted to punch this hippie smiling guy again.

"You won't let me go out like this, will you? With my bruised nose and swollen face, even if others don't suspect anything, it's not very pleasant for you to be the eldest brother and beat your younger brother in the middle of the night."

Luo Chuan said with a smile.

With a flash of anger, Qian Renxue squeezed her fists, her bones rattled, and the spirit of an angel appeared on her body again.

"You...you're not really going to hit me, are you?"

Luo Chuan's smile suddenly disappeared, and he was about to be hit by Qian Renxue's psychological shadow. Even though this angel's spirit looked beautiful, it was extremely dangerous to him.

Qian Renxue's face was cold, and she didn't say anything. She walked slowly to Luo Chuan, glanced at Luo Chuan, folded her hands, put it on her chest, closed her eyes, and made a devout prayer.

The third spirit ring on her body lit up, and strands of golden light were released from the angel ring on her head and fell on Luo Chuan.

"Um……"

Luo Chuan couldn't help screaming, he was so comfortable, the golden light was sacred and warm, fell on his wound, the pain disappeared, and the whole person became warm, as if soaking in a hot spring.

Qian Renxue did not speak, her eyes were closed, she was solemn and solemn, the halo above her head exuded a holy light, revealing a face that was as beautiful as a fairy.

She has long golden hair, her skin is like snow, and her features are not flawed. She seems to be a masterpiece carefully carved by God.

Luo Chuan was stunned. For the first time, he discovered that there are such beautiful women in the world. Those beauties in the previous life, even with makeup, are far inferior.

This woman is so perfect and holy that people can't bear to blaspheme, and it's so beautiful that it's unreal.

Under the light released by Qian Renxue, not only did the physical pain dissipate, Luo Chuan felt that his soul was also being washed.

In fact, this is Qian Renxue's third soul skill, the Holy Light. This soul skill is a healing skill, which can speed up the recovery of injuries. Each level up, the recovery ability can be improved. If the strength is strong enough, it will be Heart Destruction can also be repaired.

From this, you can see the terrifyingness of the Angel Martial Spirit. This is a kind of perfect Martial Spirit, which can not only fly, but also has attack methods, as well as treatment and defense methods.

Especially the treatment method, which is generally only available in the auxiliary type martial arts. If it is biased towards the fighting type, it will not have this ability.

The Seraph Martial Spirit might not be too prominent in one aspect, for example, it is inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer in strength, but in terms of comprehensiveness, there is no Martial Spirit in this world that can match it.

Under the illumination of this divine light, Luo Chuan's trauma and internal injuries were recovering rapidly, and the blue nose and face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole healing process was a kind of enjoyment. Luo Chuan felt like the time had slowed down, and wanted to bathe in this light forever.

It's a pity that this kind of thing is impossible. Qian Renxue's use of this soul ability consumes a lot of money. After a while, the light begins to subside. Qian Renxue slowly opens her eyes, and a pair of beautiful golden eyes are like stars, calm and sacred.

"gorgeous."

Luo Chuan couldn't help but admire: "I can guarantee that you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life."

Qian Renxue looked at Shang Luochuan's sincere gaze, and was slightly taken aback. This was the first time someone praised her for her beauty.

"You men know how to be slick, and you can't believe a word."

After speaking coldly, Qian Renxue let go of her hands and glanced down. The power of disguise was partially lifted by her soul skill.

As a result, the man's body was no longer under the bathrobe, but slender and snow-white, which made Luo Chuan swallow his saliva subconsciously.

"Humph!"

She got up in a hurry, let the bathrobe cover more of her body, and reactivated the power of her spirit bone, returning to the appearance of Xue Qinghe.

"Your skin is really white and your legs are long. I really regret not insisting on letting you be my wife just now."

Luo Chuan retracted his gaze with some regret, and muttered in his heart, it doesn't matter to a pair of a, just relying on white skin, beautiful appearance and long legs is enough to drive the world's men crazy.

Moreover, this woman has not fully opened, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future.

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows: "No matter how slick your tongue is, I don't mind letting you get hurt a little more."

"Hey, then you have to heal me again. I like to see you as you are."

Luo Chuan smiled strangely, showing shamelessness.

"Don't you know that there is a kind of injury called internal injury, and there is another kind of injury that can cut off children and never grandchildren."

Qian Renxue glanced at Luo Chuan's abdomen and between his legs.

don't know for

He, Luo Chuan's legs tightened, and he immediately felt cold in his crotch, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He hurriedly said: "Just kidding, why are you so serious, it's getting late, I won't sleep with you, good night."

Feeling that it was too dangerous to stay, Luo Chuan sneered and ran away.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Shen Jinming saw Luo Chuan running out with his legs between his legs, and hurriedly asked, he just heard a faint collision sound and smelled something burnt.

"It's okay, I'm going to bed, you can rest too."

Luo Chuan hurried back to his room, let out a long breath, and his heart was pounding.

Tonight was too exciting and very risky. Fortunately, he succeeded. He should not have to worry about being assassinated by Qian Renxue again, and he could also get the help of Spirit Hall.

What a delight.

He took a mirror and saw that he was unharmed inside. He couldn't help but be surprised by Qian Renxue's method, that he had lost his panda eyes in such a short period of time.

On the other side, seeing Luo Chuan running away without saying a word, Qian Renxue gritted her teeth and felt anger coming out again.

But she had no choice but to stomp on this bastard. She stood there for a while, walked to the wardrobe, opened a secret door, and walked in.

There is a pen and paper here, Qian Renxue calmed down and calmed down. He picked up a pen and wrote down today's changes.

After packing the letter, she threw it into the dark, and said indifferently: "Old rule, only give it to my grandfather, don't let that woman get it."

"Yes."

In the ghostly voice, the envelope disappeared out of thin air, and a cold wind blew at the same time.

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