I am a nurse, so it is reasonable for me to inherit the Shura God position.

Chapter 3: My grandson has the potential to become a god!
The shield transformed into sharp spikes and pierced into Qian Renxue's body. Qian Renxue's eyes blurred and she fainted on the ground.

Everyone was completely shocked when they saw this.

"Damn, she's really willing to fuck such a beautiful girl!!"

"Oh my god, today I actually saw a nurse beating up a battle spirit master!!"

"Fuck, is this guy really a nanny? I would believe you if you said he was a battle spirit master."

"Wow, we're both nannies, why is he so showy!!!"

",,,,,,,"

"My grandson-in-law has the potential to become a god." Qian Daoliu touched his beard with great satisfaction and said with relief.

His granddaughter Qian Renxue is no ordinary soul master, but the holder of the god-level martial soul, the six-winged angel. She was born with an innate martial soul at level 20. Looking at the history of Douluo Continent, those with such a configuration would at least start with a title.

However, Lin Feng was able to beat Qian Renxue like this with the help of a wet nurse, which was enough to show how outstanding his grandson-in-law was.

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,,,,,

The voice of the system kept ringing in Lin Feng's mind.

Lin Feng’s face was almost crooked with smiles. He made a fortune, made a fortune.

"By the way, we have to go and treat Xiaoxue quickly." Lin Feng ran to Qian Renxue, took out his own martial soul, the Nine-Hearted Begonia, and coolly infused Qian Renxue with healing energy.

Qian Renxue quickly came to her senses.

Qian Renxue looked at Lin Feng with a strange expression and said, "Did you use the power of the Asura God King just now?"

Lin Feng looked at Qian Renxue in surprise, "It's just an ordinary battle, do you still need to use the power of the Shura God King?"

When Qian Renxue heard this, she almost spit out a mouthful of salt soda.

At the same time, my heart was filled with dissatisfaction!!

She, the holder of a god-level martial spirit, actually lost to a wet nurse! !

What a shame, what a shame.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?"

Qian Renxue heard a kind voice, raised her head, and saw her grandfather Qian Daoliu running towards her.

"Grandpa, I'm not..." Qian Renxue was about to say that she was fine, but she saw Qian Daoliu running to Lin Feng and said with concern.

"My grandson-in-law, are you okay?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine."

Qian Renxue: “????”

No, it seems that she is the injured person???
What does it mean for her grandfather to care about Lin Feng?

Moreover, he kept calling him grandson-in-law!!
"It's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay." Qian Daoliu looked at Lin Feng kindly: "Grandson-in-law, you are really excellent."

"Why not become the Holy Son of our Spirit Hall?"

"Grandpa, how can I, a rubbish wet nurse like me, be the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?" Lin Feng said.

Qian Renxue: "????"

Rubbish????
You say you can do anything, but why don’t you say you are trash???
You are trash, what am I if I can't even beat you? ? ? ? ?

Not as good as spicy chicken??? ...
"What's wrong with that? I will nominate you right away. You are the only one who can be the Holy Son of Spirit Hall." Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand, patted his chest and said.

"Then I'll trouble you, grandpa." Lin Feng said to Qian Daoliu.

"No trouble, no trouble." Qian Daoliu said to Lin Feng. The people around him looked at Lin Feng with envy.

The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall is the future successor to the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

"By the way, you don't have a protector yet, and I happen to be free recently, so why not let me be your protector?" Qian Daoliu said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng now is an absolute treasure to them in the Spirit Hall!!!

Qian Renxue was all stunned.

As the eldest daughter of the Qian family, her protectors only stabbed her blood, but Lin Feng could directly let his grandfather, Qian Daoliu, the strongest man in Douluo Continent, be his granddaughter.

Could it be that Lin Feng is grandfather’s biological grandson, and she, Qian Renxue, was actually picked up? ??? ??? ???
"Then I'll trouble you, Grandpa." Lin Feng said.

"No trouble, no trouble. We will all be a family from now on." Qian Daoliu patted Lin Feng's shoulder with satisfaction.

"Come on, grandson-in-law, I will take you to the Worship Hall to nominate now." Qian Daoliu pulled Lin Feng and walked towards the Worship Hall.

Qian Renxue: “???????”

Why? ?

Grandpa, Grandpa, Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, your beloved Xiaoxue is still here! ! !
Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. One is my future husband and the other is my grandfather. Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, don’t be angry!!!

"Grandpa, wait for me." Qian Renxue saw that Qian Daoliu had actually forgotten about her, and quickly followed him.

Qian Renxue could only sigh silently and comfort herself.

Qian Daoliu pulled Lin Feng to the worship hall and called many worshippers.

Soon, an incredibly beautiful woman slowly walked over, with a pair of seductive snow-white long legs and a golden long skirt wrapped around her devilish figure.

His eyes moved upwards and rested on the woman's stunningly beautiful face. It was as if she was blessed by God, full of beauty and intelligence.

She exudes a noble and cold aura at all times, revealing the unattainable aura of a queen. Just one glance at her makes people feel that she is inviolable.

It was none other than Pope Bibi Dong.

“It’s that woman!!!”

Lin Feng exclaimed.

"How dare you." Bibi Dong took a step forward, and a terrifying pressure came fiercely towards the direction where Lin Feng was.

"Who told you to touch the Holy Son of my Spirit Hall?" Qian Daoliu was instantly furious and directly resisted Bibi Dong's pressure.

Bibi Dong frowned, "Great Priest, this boy's martial spirit is only the Nine-Hearted Begonia. No matter how strong he is, he is only an auxiliary."

"How can I become the Holy Son of my Spirit Hall?"

Several other worshippers also nodded.

Qian Daoliu said to Lin Feng, "Grandson-in-law, take out your Shura Sword."

Lin Feng nodded and took out the Shura Sword.

The moment the Shura Sword was taken out, a terrifying pressure quickly swept out, directly pressing Bibi Dong to the point where she almost couldn't breathe.

"What is this!!!" Bibi Dong frowned. She actually felt that the Rakshasa inheritance in her body was trembling slightly under the pressure of the sword in Lin Feng's hand.

"This is the Shura Divine Sword. My grandson-in-law, Lin Feng, has been favored by the Shura Divine King and has obtained the Shura Divine King's throne."

"God King Shura is a god who is more advanced than the angel gods of our Qian family!" Qian Daoliu said proudly.

Bibi Dong: “????”

Many offerings: “????”

(End of this chapter)