Chapter 88 Little Girl
Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Bibi Dong’s magnificent eyes.
Her heart is extremely complicated towards Chen Yao. There is hatred and anger, but there is also love and the physical habits of the past.
All these things are intertwined, making it impossible for Bibi Dong to stay close to him naturally, and she can't stand his leaving either.
She didn't know how to express this, so she simply kept Chen Yao in the Wuhun Hall and kept him from her sight. As for the rest, let it take its course.
Then Bibi Dong calmed down and spoke calmly.
"I said, you will understand in the future. As for now, as I just said at the meeting, you have obtained the inheritance of a certain existence, which is unique in the mainland and is rare. You are a genius, just think that I appreciate you, stay in Wuhun Palace, and make up for your mistakes."
Chen Yao was stunned when he heard this, and said with full distrust.
"To make up for my mistakes? Are you sure that I can make up for my mistakes by working for Wuhun Palace? You can ignore it. Just treat it as if nothing happened before?"
"Do you think it is possible? ? To make up for your mistakes, you can make up for it. ”
Bibi Dong smiled when she heard this. From the moment she met Chen Yao in the restaurant, the two of them were destined to be entangled, and Chen Yao was destined to spend eternity to make up for Bibi Dong's loss.
"What if I don't want to?"
Chen Yao's eyes suddenly twitched, and he tried his best to ask him to take revenge. Bibi Dong still has to take revenge. Is that what you mean? ?
“You can try it. There are some coercive methods that you may not be able to accept.
Or maybe you have other means to escape, which you can use. You can try if I can turn the entire continent over and find you.”
After hearing Chen Yao's words, Bibi Dong's face did not change. She leaned on the Pope's chair casually and used her soul power to trim her nails. However, Chen Yao could hear the coldness in Bibi Dong's voice.
Hearing this, Chen Yao began to weigh the pros and cons in his heart.
Indeed, as Bibi Dong said, he still has life-saving means to escape.
But his hesitation was not because he was afraid that Bibi Dong could dig three feet into the ground and dig him out.
But this method is a bit costly, and Chen Yao gets chills down his spine just thinking about it.
Now that Bibi Dong didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him, he might as well hang out in the Wuhun Hall for a while to improve his strength.
When Bibi Dong really wants to kill him, it will be easier for him to escape.
Thinking about it, Chen Yao nodded and said.
"Okay, you have the final say if your cultivation level is high, I will take over the position of elder."
"In that case, let's work hard for Wuhun Palace from now on."
After leaving this sentence behind, Bibi Dong turned into an illusion and disappeared into the Pope's Palace.
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For a period of time after that, Chen Yao lived on tenterhooks. He always believed that Bibi Dong was simply playing with him by keeping him.
I want to attack him again just when he thinks his life is safe, to make him completely despair.
After all, Chen Yao only thought that Bibi Dong inherited the throne of Rakshasa God. Based on his understanding of the mental state of the successor of Rakshasa God, it was really possible for Bibi Dong to do such a thing.
But as time went by, Chen Yao discovered that Bibi Dong really didn't find fault with him. He even couldn't see Bibi Dong except for the daily meetings in the Pope's Palace.
Unable to guess Bibi Dong's brain circuit, Chen Yao simply stopped embarrassing himself. He still had a card to protect his bottom line.
At this moment, Chen Yao, who looked away, walked towards the outside of Wuhun Palace and came to Tianxiang Tower, which he often visited in the past, intending to soothe the tense nerves he had been feeling these days.
But after the food and wine were served, there was no follow-up process, and Chen Yao was suddenly confused. Then he opened the door of the wing with a gloomy face, came to the corridor, and pointed at the old bustard. yelled loudly.
"This is what your Tianxiang Tower does now? Just serve food and wine? Where are the people who play the piano? Where are the singers? Where are the waiters? Is all my money in your penthouse wasted in vain? If you don't give me an explanation today, Don't leave Tianxiang Tower now!"
At this moment, Chen Yao was a little angry, and he took out his elder's order.
Everything was not going well for him these days, so he came to Wuhun City to secretly collect some food, but he met a ghost and was directly caught by Bibi Dong.
I finally accepted my fate and planned to hang out in Wuhun City. As a result, this century-old shop suddenly turned into a black shop.
There is nothing he can do about Bibi Dong. This is just a Tianxiang Tower. Isn’t there anything he can do?
He will use this anger today to clean up Tianxianglou, which is getting more and more business, and give justice to all my male compatriots!
"Sir, please calm down! Your Majesty, please calm down!"
At this moment, the richly made-up and round-figured madam flew up to Chen Yao, panting.
"My lord, I apologize for the poor hospitality in the shop, but this is the policy issued by Wuhun Palace, and the shop has to follow it!"
At this moment, The madam looked sad. It was obvious that such hospitality was not what she wanted. Looking at the dwindling profits, she felt extremely sad.
"Policy? What policy? Tell me?"
Chen Yao raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Seeing that the store seemed to be unintentional, he lost most of his anger and asked aloud.
“It is our new Pope. As soon as he took office, he ordered all restaurants in the city to rectify. No waitresses are allowed to accompany drinks, and all behaviors of soliciting prostitutes and selling money are eliminated. What do you say, return the spirit of martial arts? There is a new trend in the city.”
When Chen Yao heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded.
“She just killed such a project that can promote economic development and increase tax revenue? Doesn’t anyone from the aristocratic families in the city object?”
The madam sighed and said.
"I objected. The Wang family, the Soul Saint family in the city, led a team to protest at the entrance of Wuhun Hall."
"Then what?"
Chen Yao asked.
“And the grass on their family’s graves is estimated to be two feet high.”
The madam said with a bitter face.
Hearing this, Chen Yao twitched the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, said no more, turned around and left.
After a while, Chen Yao returned to his residence depressed.
Just as he was about to open the door, a childish voice suddenly sounded from behind him, stopping him.
“Stop!”
Chen Yao looked back and found that a little girl about 3 or 4 years old, with loose golden curly hair, porcelain white face, pink lips, as delicate as a doll, was standing behind him, hands on hips, facing He scolded this.
"Where did the child come from? Go! Go home to find your mother."
Chen Yao raised his eyebrows. Now he was in a irritable mood, but he had no intention of teasing the child, he just disliked it. He waved his hand.
However, when the little girl heard this, she looked angry and said angrily.
“Don’t call me kid! And this is a house that Sister Dong ordered that no one is allowed to approach. Why are you here? Are you a suspicious person?
(End of this chapter)