Chapter 129 Bibi Donggu hehe... (The crane has been released in the previous chapter)
Qingsha Manshu.
In a room filled with the fragrance of violets, Bibi Dong was lying on her side, holding a pillow in her arms.
There was an intoxicating blush on her face.
Her delicate collarbones and fair skin were exposed outside the quilt.
There was a smile on her cheeks, her eyes were crooked, and she whispered softly:
"Xiao Feng...hehe..."
Flowers that have been moistened just look different.
Delicate and tender.
The corners of the eyebrows show a charming look.
Greedily breathing in the lingering scent of Lin Feng on the pillow.
Bibi Dong is extremely sentimental.
I want to fall asleep and continue to reminisce.
Yesterday afternoon, the two had a crazy fierce battle.
In the end, the game ended with Bibi Dong's victory.
No wonder Lin Feng.
After all, he had already fallen behind since Bibi Dong's special whale glue.
Even from the beginning of that kiss, it was Bibi Dong who guided her.
This is truly a passive moment.
Having been with Ling Yuan and Qian Renxue for so long, I have never suffered such a tragic defeat.
Bibi Dong seemed to be venting.
Desire is like endless longing.
Broken black threads were scattered around the bed, and feathers fell from the broken pillows.
On the wide bed.
It's a brand new sheet.
Bibi Dong fumbled for the storage soul guidance ring on her left ring finger.
A smile appeared on his face.
However, an inappropriate voice sounded at this moment.
Intruding on Bibi Dong's sweet dreams.
"His Majesty the Pope, I have something important to report."
Bibi Dong frowned fiercely.
For a moment, she had the idea of slapping the guy outside to death.
He tidied up his still somewhat messy hair.
Put on the purple and gold papal robe again.
Ignoring the messy clutter in the room, he directly put away his soul guide.
He looked carefully in front of the mirror.
Make sure you have no flaws that can be exposed.
Bibi Dong walked straight towards the main hall of the Pope's Palace.
Beyond the secret room is the main hall.
To a certain extent, Bibi Dong arranged this intentionally.
Sitting on the papal throne.
Bibi Dong asked calmly.
"What is it? It's best not to be trivial."
As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, he naturally has to deal with applications from all over the mainland and formulate and discuss various policies.
Sometimes the letters sent from some remote places are just greetings to oneself and praise for Wuhun Palace.
This kind of thing is messy and useless.
However, various places still took the trouble to submit it.
It's like paying a errand.
Looking at General Hengha in front of him, his right-hand man.
Ju Douluo Ju Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.
Bibi Dong was furious.
They are obviously his subordinates. However, Qian Renxue and the others robbed him of his time for a year or two.
He has just been reinstated not long ago.
Just today. It's such an early time to disturb your sweet dreams.
You two old guys. Do you understand what wonderful feelings are? I could have been intoxicated for a long time, but I was suddenly interrupted by you!
There is simply a way to die!
Ah, this...
Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other. They all saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Why does it feel like today's pope's temperament has completely changed.
The noble and lofty temperament is a little softer.
But at this moment, Bibi Dong's eyes looking at the two of them were cold.
There seems to be some resentment?
Ju Douluo spoke quickly.
"Your Majesty the Pope, Tang Hao once again wanted to commit suicide in the city.
Don't know what we should do? "
Bibi Dong suppressed the anger in her heart.
Is this what you call yourself out for? So what does Tang Ritian's matter have to do with him?
He loves it to death.
Could it be that his death would have any impact on Wuhun Palace?
He became a great soul master and wandered around Wuhun City for so many years.
It's not an exaggeration to call him a beggar.
The news that Tang Hao was captured by Wuhun Palace was released two years ago.
The outside world didn't make any waves.
Even the Haotian Sect, which was hiding from the world, had no news at all.
This shows what?
This shows that Tang Hao has long been abandoned by the Haotian Sect.
You must know that there is no one mind within Haotian Sect.
Although the leader of the Haotian Sect at this time was Tang Hao's brother and Tang San's uncle.
But because Tang Hao's father was so angry with him, the sect could only stay on top of the mountain and hide from the world because of him.
Several elders of the sect hated Tang Hao deeply.
If you can really release the news and support Tang Hao, then you have something wrong.
Not to mention that someone can come to Wuhun City to rescue Tang Hao.
"Let him die. Xiaoxue should have vented the hatred in her heart.
There's nothing to stop it.
This so-called youngest titled Douluo. Mind is not as weak as we think.
Look, he won't commit suicide. "
Ju Douluo cursed in his heart.
You're right, you don't care, but what about us?
Tang Hao's identity is here. As subordinates, it's impossible for us not to report to him.
What happened to you today?
On weekdays, even if you act swiftly, decisively and with dignity.
Not as irritable as now?
Did something bad happen to you? And that look. The two of them didn't seem to have done anything wrong. They couldn't have disturbed His Majesty the Pope's rest time?
Ju Douluo strongly rejected this idea in his heart.
Just kidding, what kind of rest time does a level 98 Super Douluo need? Sleeping is simply a dispensable thing for Titled Douluo.
"Are you okay? Just leave as soon as you are okay."
Bibi Dong waved her hand in disgust.
"Well, there's actually one more thing."
Bibi Dong opened her eyes.
The meaning in his eyes is self-evident. You'd better be really in trouble, otherwise you'll get into trouble for me.
I still wanted to return to the secret room earlier. Aftertaste the smell that is far from dissipated.
How can these nonsense be as important as my own little wind?
Ju Douluo wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his face.
Unfortunately, His Majesty's condition has worsened again.
"It's an application from the Mistress of the Ye Family of the Jiuxin Haitang Family."
"oh?"
Only then did Bibi Dong become interested. Because Lin Feng had previously solved the martial arts inheritance problem for Ye Lingling, and the outside world didn't know that the Ye family's martial soul inheritance problem had been solved.
Ever since Ye Lingling's martial spirit awakened, Ye's mother has been retreating from the public eye and hiding.
Although there is no news of his death.
In the eyes of outsiders who don't know the truth, she has actually passed away.
That's why she was summoned to Wuhun City to replace all of Tang Hao's soul bones.
Very smooth.
After that, although she returned to Jiuxin Haitang's house, she quickly returned to Wuhun City.
It seems that he heard about Lin Feng's plan to promote soul veins from somewhere.
I want to step in for Ye Lingling in advance.
And that one. Healing soul master Ye Zixin seems to have a good relationship with Madam Ye.
"What does she want to apply for?"
“She wants to move the Jiuxing Haitang family from the Tiandou Empire to Wuhun City.
He said that since Holy Son Lin Feng had the intention to make Ye Lingling the first person to have souls in the outside world, he could start from now on. "
In fact, Ye Mu was more worried about this. Instead, Ye Lingling had already shaped his soul veins early on. You can only stay at home and cannot go out.
Because once you use your soul skills, others will discover that your martial soul is missing a soul ring.
Thus exposing the abnormality in his current body. It would be bad if he was targeted by other forces.
"It stands to reason that his relationship with the Holy Son is not ordinary. Why should I apply to myself and not let the Holy Son come and talk to me?
And in the final analysis, this matter still has to be decided by the Holy Son, and there is absolutely no need for her to go through my hands. "
Ju Douluo's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment:
"Go back to the Pope.
It is indeed the Lord Lin Feng who asked me to ask you for instructions on this matter.
The Holy Son said that he thinks it is better for you to handle things like this, and he trusts your judgment. "
Bibi Dong's eyes flashed.
"Did he really say that?"
"Yes."
"Not a single word left?"
Ju Douluo raised his eyebrows.
"Not a word left."
"Hmph~"
Bibi Dong raised the corners of her mouth and showed a moving smile. See, what I expected was good.
He started caring about himself so quickly.
Is he still far away from sinking and getting lost?
"I agreed to her permission and allowed the Jiuxin Haitang family to start moving to Wuhun City.
No need to cover it up deliberately. Just be generous and generous. Wuhun City's current reputation accumulation cannot be easily shaken by the two empires.
There is no need to be restrained by these two parties.
The offensive and defensive momentum is different. The enemy can go and I can go. Even if the Jiuxin Haitang family arrived in our village today, they wouldn't be able to say anything. "
"Is there anything else? What else did the Holy Son say?"
Ju Douluo was stunned, didn't you just say not to bother you with trivial matters anymore? He also said that he didn’t want to hear his report anymore.
There is even a tendency to turn around and leave.
What's going on now when you take the initiative to ask?
“Back to the Pope, no more.”
Disappointment flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes.
He looked at the two people in front of him angrily.
What's the use of you? Not even one or two words from the Son could be heard.
Start spreading the soul pulse to the outside world?
It seems like... it can delay Lin Feng and the others from moving forward?
If I take Ye Lingling back now.
He can't just ignore it, right?
In other words, he can start announcing the whale gum matter to the public now.
At that time, the selection of soul talents will be carried out at the same time as the public whale glue function, and Lin Feng will return to his side again.
How delightful!
The thought of being alone with him again filled Bibi Dong's heart with unspeakable excitement.
"Since it's okay, you can just step back."
"yes."
Watching the two of them leave Bibi Dong from the Pope's Palace, they had already returned to their boudoir in the next moment.
Intoxicating aroma. There is also a weird aura that is extremely frivolous.
Although it's very weak, it's a bit naughty.
The aura of chaos is indeed there.
Bibi Dong casually threw the Pope's clothes aside and put on the clothes he wore that night.
This special purple and gold papal robe.
Incomparably noble and noble, it was even Bibi Dong's favorite set of clothes in the past.
Not only for its graceful and luxurious embellishment, but also because of the identity it symbolizes.
But now Bibi Dong doesn't care.
During the time when Lin Feng was not with him.
I just want to dress like this.
Recall the warmth that only belongs to the two of them.
After an afternoon of fierce fighting, Lin Feng hugged his frail and slender waist.
At that time, the two of them treated each other peacefully.
He buried his cheeks on the big bed again. He held a pillow beside him in his arms.
Continuously rubbing.
It's like mistaking the pillow for Lin Feng.
"Xiao Feng...hehe..."
………………
On the streets of Wuhun City.
The shouts of hawkers and soul master missions continued.
This city, which is composed entirely of soul masters, shows its unique charm all the time.
There are almost no such poor people here.
Of course there is one exception.
At a remote city wall, there is a hut made of wood.
It didn't even have anything like a Renhe mattress inside.
Just a simple layer of thatch. A simple shop was formed.
And on top of this thatched roof,
There was also a greasy old man lying there.
Tang Hao, as the youngest titled Douluo among the outside world, seemed to have lost hope in life at this time.
Curled up. He was snoring on his unique little bed, his eyebrows were tightly knitted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had dreamed of something terrifying.
"ha----"
Tang Hao stood up suddenly.
Breathing heavily. The eyeballs are red and bloodshot.
Unsurprisingly, I had another nightmare.
"That woman is no angel at all, she is simply a devil!"
Even though it had been so long, Tang Hao still felt scared when he thought about it.
The inheritor of the Seraph Martial Spirit.
It turned out that he directly found the mistress of the Jiuxin Haitang family.
He forcefully replaced all the soul bones in his body.
Except for the soul bones in his mind, which were difficult to peel off, they were all replaced with mortal bones.
This resulted in his current strength being only about that of a great soul master.
The realm of the God of Death was shattered early.
The Martial Spirit Clear Sky Hammer cannot even summon.
Although Qian Daoliu let him go, he completely destroyed his cultivation.
How many people can bear such a huge blow?
They do not put themselves to death.
Instead, he left himself here. In a deserted street.
Let yourself fend for yourself, be ridiculed by others, and suffer all kinds of looks.
For a person like him who has pride in his heart, this is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.
Who are you?
He is Haotian Douluo. He is a level 95 super Douluo, an existence that can strike three times once he is promoted to a titled Douluo.
Even the mourners of the last pope.
Instead of giving themselves a break, they humiliate themselves like this. There is no such thing as Wei Guangzheng!
"Wuhundian, you will not die easily!"
Tang Hao's messy hair was flying in all directions.
His dark body and mouth full of yellow teeth, and the way his spittle flies around when he curses are simply disgusting.
Tang Hao looked around a few times.
Then he walked straight towards the tall building like he used to cook.
Then a leap of faith.
As time passed, Tang Hao was suddenly shocked.
what happened? Logically speaking, shouldn't someone from Wuhun Palace show up at this time to save his life?
Why hasn’t it appeared after so long this time?
It can't be a holiday.
Tang Hao was in a panic and could only bring up the sparse soul power left in him.
Dangerously, he protected his body from falling.
Even so, he was beaten badly and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
The Wuhundian personnel who were "passing by" sneered:
"Do you really think we will stop you from committing suicide like before?
You obviously want to live, so why bother asking for trouble? ?”
Passerby A walked away casually.
What was left behind was Tang Hao with a cold light in his eyes.
He didn't expect that he was just a pawn of Wuhun Palace and dared to laugh at himself.
Where is the future?
Is it necessary to rely on Tang San, who has an unknown origin? It seems that I haven't seen anything awakened in his martial soul with my own eyes.
Is it the Clear Sky Hammer?
If not, I really regret not eradicating the roots directly...
(End of chapter)