Douluo: The Road to Invincibility Begins with Bibi Dong

Chapter 6 Angel Martial Spirit
You indulged Qian Xunji in doing such beastly things, wasn't it just to continue the angel bloodline of your Qian family?

All these years, you have treated her like a treasure and kept her by your side, fearing that I would do something bad to her.

I want to see how you can make this black-haired bastard awaken the angel spirit of your Qian family.

Bibi Dong glanced at the black-haired girl, and an indescribable complex feeling surged in her heart.

There is disgust, resentment, and an inexplicable sense of relief.

This bastard is not completely useless.

At least when Qian Daoliu sees her awakened martial spirit, the expression on his face will definitely be interesting.

I wonder what will happen next when he finds out that his precious granddaughter, whom he has carefully cared for and doted on for many years, is actually a bastard.

Will he kill this bastard with his own hands?

Thinking of this, the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth curled up uncontrollably, and she felt an unprecedented sense of comfort in her heart.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a pair of eyes fell on him.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly and turned to look.

I saw the black-haired girl next to Qian Daoliu looking at me timidly.

A hint of disgust and resentment flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and an uncontrollable feeling of resentment surged in her heart.

She grasped the scepter tightly, and it creaked.

The girl's clear and expectant eyes made her feel deeply disgusted. Her heart seemed to be strangled by a silk thread, tormenting her internally and almost driving her crazy.

Bastard, you are a bastard, you shouldn't have come into this world.

It was you and your beastly father who ruined my life.

I gave birth to you, and I also ruined your life.

You should hate me, don't look at me with such disgusting eyes.

You have to look at me with resentment.

Not only did I kill your nominal father Qian Xunji, I will also use the most cruel means to kill your biological father who is worse than a beast.

When the time comes, if you kill me, we will both be free.

Sensing Bibi Dong's terrifying gaze, the girl subconsciously shrank behind Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu had a gloomy expression and looked at Bibi Dong coldly.

"Bibi Dong, I'm warning you, you'd better behave yourself, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment when she heard that, and then she couldn't help giggling. Her chest trembled slightly, creating beautiful waves.

"Don't worry, I really just came to take a look."

"You better be."

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, looked down at the black-haired girl beside him, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

It’s strange. All my Qianjia people have blonde hair and Bibi Dong has purple hair, so how could they give birth to a child with black hair?

It's not that he didn't doubt the child's bloodline, but Qian Xunji insisted that this was his child, so he didn't think about it any more.

We will know whether it is the bloodline of the Qian family later.

A child's martial spirit is usually inherited from his parents, and at most it will just mutate a little.

There are basically only two possibilities for the martial spirit that this child awakens.

One is to awaken Ji'er's angel spirit, and the other is to awaken Bibi Dong's spirit.

If she really awakened some other martial spirit, it would only prove that she was not a descendant of the Qian family.

"Don't be afraid, Xue'er. Go ahead. With Grandpa here, no one can hurt you."

Qian Daoliu gently squeezed the girl's hand and spoke tenderly.

"Ok!"

The little girl responded timidly, let go of her grandfather's hand, and walked into the hexagram formation used to awaken the martial soul.

Qian Daoliu winked at Golden Crocodile Douluo, who understood, nodded, and walked towards the hexagram formation.

Qian Daoliu originally planned to awaken his granddaughter's martial spirit himself, but now Bibi Dong is here, and he has to keep an eye on her to prevent her from causing any trouble.

Fortunately, awakening the martial soul is the same for anyone, and there is no need for him, the great priest, to do it personally.

Golden Crocodile Douluo came to the hexagram formation and raised his hand, and six streams of light sank into the formation.

A pale golden light rose up, forming a golden light shield that enveloped the little girl.

Several streams of light rose up from the formation and sank into the little girl's body.

The little girl closed her eyes and her young body trembled slightly, as if something was about to break out of her young body.

Bibi Dong looked at the black-haired little girl in the formation, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Very good, as long as you have a martial spirit.

You little bastard better not awaken my martial soul.

Otherwise, how can I watch the show later?

Hasn't that old dog Qian Daoliu always been on guard against me? Has he always been holding you in his hands for fear of dropping you, and holding you in his mouth for fear of you melting?

I want to see if he will kill you with his own hands after seeing your martial spirit.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura swept out from the formation, blowing the clothes of everyone in the hall rustling.

“What a terrifying atmosphere”

The faces of the Spirit Hall elders who were watching changed slightly, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

A hint of surprise flashed across Bibi Dong's deep eyes, but she also felt relieved.

This aura is not his own martial soul.

There will be some good shows to watch soon.

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly. He could also sense that the aura of this child's martial soul was different from Bibi Dong's.

It seems to be a little different from his own angel martial spirit.

The ice-blue light rose up, brilliant and dazzling.

The light gradually faded, and the shadow of an angel emerged from the little girl's body.

She was floating behind the little girl, emitting a warm ice-blue light. She looked arrogant and indifferent, and was filled with an aura that looked down on everything.

"This six-winged angel?"

"Why is this angel a little different from the chief priest?"

"Mutated martial spirit?"

The Spirit Hall elders cried out in shock.

The sense of oppression brought to them by this angel spirit was countless times greater than that of the high priest's angel spirit.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"How could this little bastard possibly awaken an angel spirit?"

Bibi Dong was absent-minded for a while, muttering to herself, and began to become agitated.

Qian Daoliu's heart was beating fast, although the color emitted by this angel's martial spirit was different from that of his Qian family.

But he could clearly feel the holy aura emanating from this angel's martial spirit.

As a fellow angel spirit, he vaguely felt that his own spirit was trembling, as if it wanted to worship the ice-blue angel spirit.

If he had not tried his best to suppress it, his angel spirit would have automatically rushed out of his body and kowtowed to this angel spirit.

"Very good. You are worthy of being my granddaughter, Qian Daoliu."

Qian Daoliu's old face turned red with excitement. He couldn't help laughing and his body couldn't stop shaking.

He couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had been so out of control and so excited.

This feeling, even if Poseidon came to throw himself at me now, it wouldn't be as good as one in a million.

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