Chapter 190 Bibi Dong summons
Seeing that the woman was still fighting with him, Ning Bei coughed lightly and imitated passers-by A, B, C, and D.
"Look, that is Dugu Yan, the wife of the God of Medicine. I heard she is still a little Soul Emperor."
"Yes, it is said that there is not even a hundred thousand year soul ring yet? Tsk, tsk, tsk, we can't dwell on this matter."
"I heard that even the pets raised by the Medicine God Mian are hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts. She will definitely not be welcomed by Mian!"
"That's right, she must be clinging to the side of Medicine God Mianxia."
Ning Bei imitated while watching Dugu Yan's pretty face getting darker and darker, and quickly stopped his suicide behavior.
"Ah! I'll strangle you and say, is that what you think?"
As expected, the furious Dugu Yan directly used his self-created soul skills, pinching Medicine God Douluo and begging for mercy again and again.
"So, why don't you just take it as soon as possible? Why are you so polite to me?"
"Hmph!"
Dugu Yan snorted lightly and took the ball of light from his man's hand.
Then he gave her a sweet kiss. Although Ning Bei kissed her, she understood that this man just wanted to stimulate her, and she was not a ungrateful woman.
"Thanks Abe!"
"It doesn't matter. I'll treat you to some puff soul bones today, just don't refuse."
Dugu Yan quickly stood up and rolled her eyes at him, but she didn't refuse, just a blush on her pretty face.
Just when Ning Bei was about to protect the woman and absorb the soul ring, there was a knock on the door of the room. After the two of them looked at each other in confusion, neither of them knew who they were looking for.
"Are they Rongrong and the others?"
Dugu Yan muttered as he walked over and opened the door.
A gloomy face shrouded in darkness almost startled Dugu Yan, and he quickly retreated to Ning Bei before regaining a sense of security.
"Who are you?"
The shadow man ignored Dugu Yan's inquiry and turned to look at Ning Bei.
"Boy, the Pope wants you to see her!"
"Boy?"
There was a sneer on the corner of Ning Bei's lips. Apart from his elders and the group of ferocious beasts in the Star Dou Forest, he had not heard the name "boy" for an unknown amount of time.
No, Tian Meng also called him that, but the Snow Emperor would fix him.
"Go away, gone!"
There was a moment of shock on the shadow man's gloomy face, and he thought he had heard wrongly.
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
Ning Bei was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore. He had already guessed the identity of this person. He was one of Bibi Dong's two generals, Gui Douluo, the elder of Wuhun Palace.
Immediately, an aura belonging to a level 98 super Douluo pressed towards the ghost.
The ghost was unprepared for a moment and was almost pushed to the ground. After stumbling, he stabilized his body and resisted tremblingly.
He looked at the young man in front of him with fear in his eyes.
"You you."
"What are you? Go back and ask Bibi Dong if she dares to talk to me like this. Why is a little devil jumping around?"
The ghost's expression was stagnant, and then he said with an ugly face:
"Do you want to start a war with me, Wuhun Palace? That's too arrogant."
The next moment, Ningbei disappeared directly on the spot, sending the ghost out of the hotel with a quick kick. Since he didn't want dignity, Ningbei would give him dignity.
Dugu Yan looked at her man with a dumbfounded face. She just blinked and the black shadow at the door just disappeared.
Ning Bei clapped his hands and turned around to see the woman looking at him blankly.
"What's wrong? Are you scared?"
Dugu Yan was interrupted from his thoughts by the shaking palm in front of him, and after regaining consciousness, he looked at Ning Bei faintly.
"It turns out it's true that you said you kept your hands with me when we were together at night. You did it too quickly!"
"Poof!"
Ning Bei didn't know how many times he had vomited blood today. Is this woman okay?
He took a step forward and pinched Dugu Yan's pretty face, pulling him hard. "Who do you think is faster?"
“Lotus root vinegar!”
Dugu Yan, whose face was pulled, also understood the ambiguity in his words, and quickly gave in and apologized, otherwise how could he have suffered at such a speed?
"By the way, who was that person just now? So arrogant?"
"Ghost Douluo of Wuhun Palace."
"Ghost Douluo?"
Dugu Yan exclaimed. She had heard her grandfather mention this person many times, but she didn't expect to be kicked out of the hotel by her own man.
"How about it? Your man is awesome!"
After Dugu Yan came back to his senses, he saw that his man started to sneer again, and rolled his eyes at him angrily.
"Do you want to try my aunt's homemade soul skills again?"
"Uh"
Please...you...collect_6_9_书_吧 (六//九//书//吧)
After chatting for a while, Ning Bei once again urged Dugu Yan to absorb the god-given soul ring.
But this time he was interrupted by another knock on the door. Ning Bei opened the door angrily and saw a charming face smiling at him.
This smile sent chills all over Ningbei's body. He hurriedly backed up and took a few steps back.
The man didn't care about his actions, pinched his orchid fingers and said:
"Your Excellency, Your Majesty the Pope has invited you, please show your respect and move forward!"
Not to mention Ning Bei's enchanting voice, Dugu Yan behind him had goosebumps all over his body and rubbed his arms in disgust.
The man's identity is also about to be revealed. The other of the two generals of Hengha is Ju Douluo Yueguan.
Ning Bei glanced at him with a strange expression. Did he receive a reminder from Bibi Dong or a ghost? So polite?
After thinking for a while, Ning Bei looked at Dugu Yan.
"You take a rest for a while, and I will watch over you when I come back."
Dugu Yan obviously understood what he meant and nodded obediently.
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you!"
Ning Bei turned around and glanced at Yue Guan.
"Let's go!"
"Please."
Yue Guan obviously decided to carry out his politeness to the end, trailing Ning Bei's figure half a step along the way, which gave him enough face.
Seeing the high wall of Wuhun Hall again, Ning Bei didn't stop and walked directly in.
Seeing Ju Douluo behind him, the guard did not dare to stop him, and bowed to the two of them.
"By the way, why did Sister Pope come to me? I even sent you two out. Is there something urgent?"
"I don't know what His Majesty the Pope is thinking. He just asked us to call you to come and meet."
Ning Bei nodded, not intending to embarrass Juhuaguan. After passing through a square, the magnificent Pope's Palace appeared in front of him.
Following Yue Guan into the main hall, he saw a familiar figure on the throne on the high platform.
The long dark pink hair is tied behind her back, and the gorgeous ecclesiastical crown adds a bit of elegance to her.
At this time, Bibi Dong was lazily holding her chin, crossing her legs, and her dark black high-heeled shoes inlaid with gems were swinging regularly. Her eyes were half-closed as she watched the two of them approach her step by step.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Ning has brought us here."
"Well, let's go down."
The charming Yu Jie's voice came, and Yue Guan said she was leaving. Only she and Ning Bei were left in the empty hall.
He looked at the other party strangely. What can I say about the look in her eyes at this time? There is indescribable complexity and a hint of caution.
Ning Bei couldn't help complaining that the other party had taken the wrong medicine again.
Neither of them spoke first, they just looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Bibi Dong kept tapping the armrest of the throne with her free hands, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.
After a long time, Ning Bei couldn't stand the atmosphere at first and complained:
"Sister Pope, you asked me to come just to see you being lazy?"
(End of chapter)