Douluo Blood Angel was fed by Qian Renxue and became a demon

Chapter 11 Ning Fengzhi: Something big happened, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone

Chapter 11 Ning Fengzhi: Something big happened, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone
Qian Renxue's right wrist was wrapped with a thick white bandage, but despite this, the inside was still bright red, indicating that the wound was still oozing blood.

But she sat there as if nothing was wrong, and continued to talk to Qian Rencheng with a smile.

She could still laugh?

Qian Rencheng didn't listen to a word. He looked down at the large porcelain bowl in front of him. The mouth of the bowl was much larger than his head, and the bright red blood inside still had residual heat.

Just a birthday...

I didn't even think about it. This silly girl secretly cut my wrists and drained so much blood on me?

You should know that Qian Rencheng himself is usually reluctant to take another sip from Qian Renxue's neck.

"Acheng, what's wrong with you... Today is your birthday, why are you unhappy?"

Qian Renxue noticed something was wrong with her brother's expression and asked cautiously.

"I know that my father used to celebrate birthdays for the two of us. Thinking about the past, I was really happy at that time. We could eat a lot of delicious food as much as we wanted, didn't have to study, and could sleep together at night. ,but now……"

Qian Renxue's mood suddenly became depressed as she spoke, but soon a bright smile appeared on her face: "But it doesn't matter! They forgot you, sister, I remember you!"

"Today is our Acheng's birthday. If my sister eats well, you should eat well too!"

"Are you too touched and embarrassed to drink? When Acheng grows up, he will still be shy in front of his sister!"

Qian Renxue smiled and put her hand into the cage to rub Qian Rencheng's hair, just like an older sister teasing her younger brother.

She knew that everyone in Wuhun Palace had forgotten that her brother's birthday was today, so she couldn't forget it, because her brother might be sad alone in the dungeon.

Qian Rencheng didn't say anything. He reached out to pick up the bowl and drank all the blood in it. Not a drop was left.

The next moment, Qian Rencheng roughly grabbed his sister's arm, pulled her over and hit her against the iron cage.

"Ah! Acheng! You hurt me..."

Qian Renxue cried.

Qian Rencheng looked at the bandage on his sister's arm without saying a word, and took it off expressionlessly. Soon, a bloody wound was exposed to the air. The wound was very uneven, as if it had been cut several times in a row. Same.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Qian Rencheng narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

Qian Renxue did not dare to look at her brother: "I'm afraid...but...I'm even more afraid of you being sad alone in the dungeon. I'm sorry Acheng, I was wrong. I won't do this next time."

She could sense that her brother was angry, and every time he got angry, he would become very scary.

Qian Rencheng grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist forcefully and said word by word: "Qian Renxue, I'm warning you, if you bleed me in this way again, you'll never want to see me again! forever!"

"Sorry, I won't."

"Don't say sorry, it sounds annoying."

Qian Rencheng spoke impatiently, then put his sister's wrist to his mouth and licked it with his tongue. After licking it, he threw her arm back hard.

The effect of his saliva was so powerful that the wound on his wrist healed visibly within seconds.

Qian Renxue touched her wrist and suddenly asked cautiously: "Does Acheng care about me? I discovered that every time you get angry, Acheng, it seems that it's because I'm injured or I'm being bullied..."

Qian Rencheng looked away: "Stop being so sentimental, take your bowl and go back to your birthday party. I don't want to see you again today."

"puff!"

Qian Renxue suddenly smiled.

Qian Rencheng frowned: "Are you going to smile again?"

"Hahaha! I just laughed! Acheng cares about me but is embarrassed to say it, so shy!"

Qian Renxue stood up holding the bowl and twisting her butt as she spoke.Another year passed, and she became taller again, and the soft curves of the girl's body became more and more obvious.

Qian Rencheng turned his head and ignored her, but at this moment, two soft lips suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

After Qian Renxue kissed her brother, she took two steps back with a blush on her pretty face: "Don't get me wrong, dad gave me a birthday gift, so as a sister, I will kiss you as a birthday gift, don't dislike it!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately ran out of the dungeon with the bowl in her arms, her ears turning red.

Qian Rencheng scratched his head, his cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot. Silly girl, how could you kiss her as a birthday gift? It's childish.

His mind wandered for a long time before Qian Rencheng calmed down and sucked blood.

Now his soul power has reached level 21, and he has successfully obtained his second soul ring.

For Qian Rencheng, the role of the second soul ring is of great significance. He has already tested it and it is an excellent escape skill!
Using this skill, Qian Rencheng tried to escape from the dungeon for the first time, even easily dodging the eyes of the two soul saints, and arrived outside the Wuhun Palace. In the process, he was not discovered by Qian Daoliu, who was at the ultimate Douluo level.

But after only staying outside for a minute, Qianrencheng discovered a fatal problem.

That means he doesn't have the ability to attract blood outside!
You know, Qian Rencheng's current strength, or his ability to survive to this day, is entirely due to his ability to attract the blood of humans from all over the continent!

Once this ability is lost, the consequences will be disastrous.

After realizing something was wrong, Qian Rencheng immediately returned to the dungeon. He found that this ability had returned in the dungeon!
So Qian Rencheng came to the conclusion that only in the dungeon could he drink blood and develop.

Although the plan to escape in advance failed, it also made Qian Rencheng realize his current disadvantage. If he wanted to develop, he would not be able to leave the dungeon of Wuhun Hall in a short time!

As for the "death penalty" two years later, Qianrencheng no longer has to worry about it because of the existence of the "second soul skill".

Now he just needs to continue to grow steadily in the dungeon.

Birthday?hehe.

I have to work even on my birthday!

Seize the time and continue sucking blood!

Suck!

……

Heaven Dou City.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

"Huh? Is there a letter?"

A sharp sword energy appeared, and a white light appeared in front of his eyes. Chen Xin flew with his sword in an instant, passing directly in front of Gu Rong, cutting off a few strands of white hair on his forehead.

"Old bitch! Won't the pigeon fall down on its own? You have to act cool to catch it!"

The stern Seven Kills Sword fell to the ground, and Chen Xin jumped down from it. He rolled his eyes at Gu Rong, then held his head high and delivered the letter to Ning Fengzhi who was drinking tea in the hall.

"Sect Master, I have faith."

"Thank you Uncle Jian."

Ning Fengzhi smiled in greeting. He put the tea cup down slowly, opened the letter and looked at it.

But the next moment, Ning Fengzhi's expression changed, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Seeing that something was wrong, Gu Rong asked curiously: "What's wrong, Sect Master?"

"Something big happened, Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, we have to leave for Haotian Sect."

(End of this chapter)

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