Douluo's Shura Angel

Chapter 237 Little Milk Tiger: Woman, You Are Hot
"Shua!" The blood-red killing aura spread, and the whole room was painted with a thick layer of blood-red, and then, the endless murderous aura was born and wiped out.

The little milk tiger who was sleeping soundly just felt a bone-piercing coldness across his body, and even the original sweet dream turned into a nightmare that the little milk tiger was most unwilling to accept.

In the dream, I watched the two dragon kings who were trampled under my feet and screamed suddenly grow to a height that I could only look up at, and then an ice-blue dragon claw stepped heavily on it...

"Hoohoo!" The Dark Devilgod Tiger, who was awakened from the nightmare, panted heavily. After feeling the pure murderous aura everywhere around him, he immediately didn't know what to say.

Ban Yueyan looked at the little master who was still in the process of cultivation and didn't know how much noise he had made, and the Dark Devilgod Tiger quietly opened the door and ran out.

"Crack!" The thick cocoon-like barrier formed by the blood-red murderous aura shattered, turning into dots of light and melting into Qian Renxue's body.

"Huh~" Qian Renxue exhaled softly, the dark red murderous intent in her beautiful eyes dissipated as quickly as ice and snow melting, and after a while, she regained the brightness and charm of the stars in the past .

"Crackling!" After moving her stiff body, Qian Renxue also felt the coldness and palpitations remaining in the air.

Glancing at the empty den of the Dark Devilgod Tiger, Qian Renxue also recalled how unfriendly her actions just now were to other people.

Fortunately, the escaping murderous aura was only confined to his room, otherwise, Na'er and the little milk tiger would have run away long ago.

"Squeak!" The door was slowly opening, and Na'er, who was still steaming from the shower just now, was stroking the Dark Devilgod Tiger with a face of despair. The moisture on Na'er's body made his dry and soft fur sticky Get up, really makes the tiger uncomfortable.

"Wow!" The Dark Devilgod Tiger was the first to sense the little master's aura, and after struggling to break free from Na'er's evil little hand, the little milk tiger sprinted towards the door that was slowly opening.

"Crack!" A pure black dumpling appeared in Qian Renxue's arms just after opening the door, but this little dumpling was a little trendy.

"Sister Xue!" Na'er shouted in surprise when she saw Qian Renxue coming out.

Just now, he was about to throw himself into Qian Renxue's arms, but saw the Dark Devilgod Tiger who was being held in Qian Renxue's arms, wagging its tail cheerfully at her.

Immediately, the steps that Na'er was about to take stopped there, and Na'er, who staggered and almost fell to the ground, stood firm, staring at the Dark Devilgod Tiger with big purple eyes as if about to spew fire.

"Wow!" At this time, the little milk tiger was aggrieved and telling the little master about the torture he had just suffered.

Hu was so wronged that he was threatened by this nasty cub. The key was that Na'er was backed by the two dragon kings of water and fire, so the little milk tiger had to endure Na'er's torture.

But it doesn't matter, the cub has the support of the two dragon kings of water and fire, and his little milk tiger also has his own little master to defend himself.

Thinking of this, the Dark Devilgod Tiger became even more proud, its little tail wagging extremely happily, and when the little master didn't notice, he even glanced at Na'er who was glaring at him with a little satisfaction.

Hey hey, unexpected, cub!
As the saying goes, being handsome doesn't take more than three seconds, and the Dark Devilgod Tiger quickly understood the true meaning of this saying.

"Crack!" Under the eyes of the Dark Devilgod Tiger with a bewildered face and Na'er's joyful gaze, Qian Renxue let go of his grip, and the defenseless Dark Devilgod Tiger immediately fell face-to-face to the ground.

At the same time, Qian Renxue's slightly disgusted voice sounded:
"Xiao Hei, you are so wet!"

The wet fur of the Dark Devilgod Tiger made her clothes damp, so she could think about which clothes to change if she hugged her again.

Immediately, the Dark Devilgod Tiger who had just got up was struck by lightning:

"Little master, you have changed, you don't even love Little Milk Tiger anymore!"

The words couldn't be uttered, but that was what the Dark Devilgod Tiger's aggrieved blood-red eyes expressed.

Qian Renxue was a little embarrassed, and stretched out her hand, wanting to hug the Dark Devilgod Tiger again.

"Wow!" The Dark Devilgod Tiger vigorously shook the tiger's body, its soul power surged, evaporated the moisture from the tiger's body, and squatted obediently on the ground waiting for the little master's hug.

However, the Dark Devilgod Tiger was still a little naive. While He was still waiting, Na'er had already rushed over and hugged Qian Renxue, and she didn't let go.

The Dark Devilgod Tiger wanted to squeeze in, but it was Na'er's little feet that greeted him. The Dark Devilgod Tiger had black lines all over its head.

Qian Renxue, who is the strongest among the two and one tiger, shook his head amusedly, but he didn't care about the one person and one tiger, and playing happily was also very good.

Rubbing Na'er's little head to comfort the sulking little Naihu, the two of them went to eat together. Not very free.

"Goodbye, Sister Xue!" Na'er said goodbye with some reluctance in her eyes.

"Mm! Goodbye, Na'er, goodbye, Grandpa!" After drinking a cup of afternoon tea with the old grandpa who liked to talk about the past, and playing another game of chess, he was let go by his grandpa.

It's just that this game of chess made Qian Daoliu blow his beard and stare, and Na'er, a little girl, came to disturb his train of thought so that Xue'er could win.

Really, I don’t know how to let some old people, young people don’t talk about martial arts, and bully me, a poor old man who is over a hundred years old!
Afterwards, facing the smiling Na'er and the smiling Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu said no, let alone scolding.

I can only turn my head away depressed, saying that the old man is angry, the kind that can't be coaxed well!
Looking at the grandfather who was like an old urchin, Qian Renxue coaxed him with a wry smile, and Na'er threw herself into Qian Daoliu's arms, coaxing him softly.

Qian Daoliu, who was not angry at first but just wanted to be coaxed by his granddaughter, put on a sullen face, trying hard to control his almost overflowing smile.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu reckoned that it was almost the same, if this continued, Xueer and the others would ignore him, so he pretended to be very reluctant and forgave them magnanimously.

Where Qian Daoliu didn't see, Qian Renxue and Na'er sighed together, really, how old are they, and they are still fighting with their granddaughter.

Qian Renxue sent Na'er there, and was about to leave after coaxing grandpa. When Na'er said goodbye to Qian Renxue, the Dark Devilgod Tiger, who had been secretly waiting for an opportunity, found that fleeting opportunity.

After confirming that he was a clean tiger and would not be left behind, he jumped into Qian Renxue's arms, winked at Na'er, and wagged his little tail quickly.

But Na'er was so angry that her fair and delicate face turned wine red, and her big eyes that had been smiling all the time became sharper.

In the end, the battle ended with both losers. The little milk tiger who planned to provoke trouble was slapped on the forehead, and Na'er also received a critical blow from the little milk tiger.

(End of this chapter)