Chapter 380 Yes, yes, I am a bastard
"Okay, you can make the arrangements."
Li Ling hung up the call and appeared out of thin air on the royal steps of the Pope's Palace.
Bibi Dong was sitting on the throne handling official duties when he was startled by the sudden appearance of Li Ling.
"You"
Just as Bibi Dong was about to say something, she felt a gust of breeze blow against her face, followed by her body feeling light.
When she came to her senses, she was already lying on the table by Li Ling.
"What are you thinking about?"
A soft hum from the soul replaced the next words.
Not far away, several maids standing there seemed to be used to this kind of scene.
They raised their eyes and glanced at the burly and fierce figure on the imperial steps, which looked like a humanoid beast that had lost control. Their little faces were faintly hot, and they retreated silently with their heads lowered.
It was approaching dusk, and the setting sun shone on the royal steps through the tall carved windows in the Papal Palace.
Li Ling roared, and the violent storm in the Pope's Palace finally stopped.
He let out a long breath, took two steps back, and sat on the throne.
"Come here!"
A deep roar echoed in the empty Pope's Palace, and two waiters hurried in with their heads lowered.
"Go, bring me some tea."
Li Ling was sweating profusely, but his expression was extremely cheerful.
The raging fire that was aroused in my heart during the previous video chat with Xiao Wu finally found its outlet.
The little maid secretly glanced at the Pope, who was lying on the table, already exhausted and exhausted. She lowered her head and hurriedly left.
After a while, the little maid hurried up the imperial steps with a tray, came to Li Ling, and carefully placed the tea on the table in front of the throne.
Li Ling directly lifted the teapot and drank a few gulps, which made him feel better.
"Bastard"
Bibi Dong's weak voice sounded, and she lay weakly on the desk, gritting her teeth.
This bastard is really going too far.
In the past, I would always say hello in advance.
It was better now. He suddenly appeared and pushed her onto the table without even saying hello.
What do you think you are?
"Yes, yes, I am a bastard"
Like a scoundrel, Li Ling said a few casual words, got up and left.
"." Bibi Dong turned to look at his leaving figure and sighed helplessly.
I really don’t know what kind of evil I did to let myself meet such a bastard.
Now when I think back to when I killed Qian Xunji, my thoughts at that time were so ridiculous.
At that time, I suffered various blows one after another, and the ray of spiritual thought from the Rakshasa God kept instilling some negative emotions in me.
I thought that everything was ready, and I would transform into the biggest villain in the world, the evil god who would destroy the world.
Who would have thought that after meeting this bastard again, his style would change.
It seems that I haven't done anything evil, so why did I meet such a bastard?
Li Ling walked out of the gate of the Pope's Palace, shirtless and wearing big pants.
Under the steps in front of the door, in the open square, the afterglow of the setting sun dappled on the bluestone floor, creating a peaceful and peaceful scene.
On the edge of the square, some maids and servants were busy, some were cleaning the square, and some were trimming the green plants along the road. Li Ling's casual and uninhibited attire attracted the attention of countless people as soon as he walked out of the Pope's Palace.
"Who is that and why did he come out of the papal palace dressed like that?"
"If he dares to come to the Pope's Palace dressed like this, he doesn't want to live anymore, right?"
There are many people in the Wuhun Hall. Some people have stayed in the Wuhun Hall all their lives. Maybe even the Pope has only seen him from a distance a few times, so how could he possibly know Li Ling.
The Papal Palace is such a sacred place, but someone walked out of it shirtless, wearing big pants and slippers. How unbecoming it was.
I don’t know, looking at his clothes, I might think that the Pope’s Palace is some kind of bathhouse.
There are those who don’t know Li Ling, and naturally there are those who have met Li Ling or heard of Li Ling.
"Xu, please keep your voice down. He can still walk out of the Pope's Palace alive dressed like this. Who else can he be besides that man?"
Someone whispered a reminder, and the discussion subsided a lot.
Maybe not everyone has seen Li Ling, but almost no one in the entire Wuhun Palace has heard of Li Ling.
Li Ling has always acted without scruples, and he is still so lazy that he can wear whatever clothes are comfortable for him.
In recent years, he has often worn pajamas, large pants, slippers and the like while wandering around the Spirit Hall.
Almost everyone in Wuhun Hall knows that there is a carefree person like Li Ling in Wuhun Hall.
"Nana. Nana, I heard that you seem to like wine recently. This is for you."
“This is the ‘Collector’s Edition of the Great Dean Li Ling’ Moutai that I spent 98.88 million gold soul coins on.”
"In order to buy this bottle of wine, I sold all the 90,000 flamingo skulls I obtained a few days ago."
A familiar voice sounded from afar. Li Ling stood on the steps at the door of the Pope's Palace, looking for the sound.
Looking from a distance, I saw the tall and graceful Hu Liena walking slowly from the other end of the square.
The two tight and slender legs swayed gently, which was particularly sultry under the sunset.
Beside her, followed a young red-haired guy.
The young man has a strong figure and a brisk pace. He follows closely beside Hu Liena, with a warm and flattering smile on his face.
I saw the red-haired young man holding an exquisite and luxurious wooden box in his hand. The wooden box was engraved with complicated and exquisite patterns. One look at it and it was obvious that the thing inside must be something extraordinary.
At this moment, the red-haired boy was walking quickly while constantly being courteous to Hu Liena, trying to attract her attention.
However, Hu Liena frowned slightly, with a look of boredom on her face, as if she was not tired of this young man's overly attentive behavior.
She suddenly stopped, turned around and said loudly to the red-haired guy: "Yan, I have told you so many times that there is no relationship between us. I have always regarded you as my brother."
"We grew up together. With the relationship between us, whenever there is a slight possibility, whenever I can have a little feeling for you, I will give you a chance."
"But we are so familiar that I really can't feel anything about you."
"Every time I see you, I will think of you wetting the bed every day when you were a child, and you playing in the mud with your urine. How do you make me feel about you?"
Seeing that Hu Liena seemed a little angry, the red-haired boy hurriedly said: "Nana, don't be angry, don't be anxious, I don't mean to force you to like me."
"You don't have feelings for me, wouldn't it be nice if I had feelings for you."
"You don't have to accept me, but you can't stop me from being nice to you."
"Just because you treat me like a brother doesn't stop me from pursuing you as the woman I like."
"You also said that you treat me as your brother."
"I give you things with the mentality of pursuing you and liking you. If you don't have feelings for me, you can also accept gifts with the mentality of receiving gifts from your brother. I will also mind."
"Besides, you also said that we grew up together. With our relationship, you can't refuse the gift I gave you."
(End of chapter)