Douluo's Death Angel

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After dinner, Cheng Yunnuan said that she wanted to tease Ma Hongjun, ten of them sat on the chairs in the hall, and she held Ma Hongjun in her arms.

"Yun Nuan, I want to pinch his face." Ye Shanshan moved closer, raised her little hand, and looked at Cheng Yun Nuan expectantly.

"Whatever, as long as you're happy." Cheng Yunnuan didn't stop her, letting her pinch Ma Hongjun's face casually.

She looked at Ma Hongjun's face and fell into deep thought. After today, there will be a difference between yin and yang.

"It's very cute." Ye Shanshan looked at his small face, stretched out her hand and pinched it, "It's soft, like a bun, the kind I really want to bite into."

Hearing these words, Ma Hongjun, who was in Cheng Yunnuan's arms, cried and patted Ye Shanshan with his small hands.

Ye Shanshan grabbed his little hand, "Don't cry."

Ma Hongjun cried louder, which annoyed Cheng Yunnuan.Cheng Morou stepped forward to pick Ma Hongjun away from Cheng Yunnuan's arms, coaxing him softly.

After a while, Cheng Morou said, "It's late, you guys go to rest first, I have prepared new quilts for you."

"Okay, good night, aunt."

Seeing that Ma Hongjun was not crying, Cheng Yunnuan breathed a sigh of relief.After saying goodnight, all nine of them went upstairs to their rooms.

Doomed to sleep tonight.

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In the middle of the night, they all opened their eyes, and there was a lot of movement outside.

When they arrived in the hall, the scene was chaotic.

The sound of Ma Hongjun crying coupled with the strong smell of blood made Ma Hexuan and his wife unable to resist.

"Who are you guys?" Cheng Morou held Ma Hongjun in his arms, and looked at the person full of hostility, "Why are you here?"

Ma Hexuan stood beside her, nine spirit rings rose from under his feet, "You are not welcome here!"

He sensed the hostility and hurriedly protected them behind him.

"Of course I'm here to see you on your way." The black-haired woman sneered, "Yue Gong Mama."

A huge purple transparent bow and arrow appeared behind her, "The first soul skill, the arrow is angry."

"Fifth soul skill, Wolf Moon."

"Fifth soul skill, Phoenix Meteor Shower."

Ma Hexuan withstood the attacks of two Title Douluo with his own power, his red eyes were full of anger, "Title Douluo!"

"Only the Spirit Hall can easily send two Titled Douluo!"

Cheng Morou opened her eyes wide, her hands holding the child were trembling, "It's because of that!"

She threw Ma Hongjun to her husband, and nine soul rings appeared at her feet, "Phoenix True Body."

"The third soul skill, Phoenix Dance Firewire."

This blow was all dodged by them.

"The eighth soul skill, Wolf Cleave."

A black-haired man teleported in front of her, and after double slashing, broke her protective shield.

"Mo Rou!"

Ma Hexuan wanted to help, but was stopped by the black-haired woman, "Your opponent is me."

"The third soul skill, store arrows and shoot ten thousand shots."

Ziguang and Huoguang interacted. After a fight, Ma Hexuan threw Ma Hongjun in Cheng Yunnuan's direction, "Yun Nuan, protect Hongjun."

If they lose, these children will not be able to escape.

Cheng Yunnuan caught Ma Hongjun with a complicated expression.

After blocking Ma Hexuan's blow, the black-haired woman looked at her and angrily said, "Don't do it yet?"

Cheng Yunnuan took out the dagger and killed Ma Hongjun under their eyes, "I'm sorry, aunt, uncle, I don't want to die."

"No!"

Cheng Morou's pupils shrank slightly, and he roared with all his might.

"Goodbye, Ma Hongjun."

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"Your uneasiness, pain, sorrow, and fear, I will bear it for you." Qian Renling stopped and looked at her deeply, "So I want to guarantee that I have absolute power to protect you."

"I'm twelve years old now, and I've reached the level of a soul emperor. My cultivation speed is the fastest in ten thousand years in the mainland. Maybe I can reach the title Douluo realm at the age of twenty, and I can protect you with all I have."

"Whoever dares to hurt you, I will kill that person regardless."

Qian Renling said in a deep voice, this is a promise to Li Jiu'er.

"Then what do you draw a map for?" Li Jiu'er still couldn't understand what he meant. Does it have something to do with drawing a map?

"Yes, if I want to protect you, I have to be strong enough to make everyone afraid, even afraid. Sometimes force can't solve problems, but power can. I want to turn both empires into subordinate states of the Spirit Hall , the world respects the Spirit Hall."