Chapter 20 I’m sorry Xiaogang, I’m a little nervous
"What's wrong with you girl"
Seeing his face getting darker and darker, Qian Renxue suddenly smiled sweetly and came closer.
"Brother, don't be angry, aren't you greedy for that woman's body?"
"I am the young master of Wuhun Palace. Although that woman is the Pope, in the final analysis she is just my father's disciple."
"In Wuhun Palace, my status is much higher than hers."
"When I grow up, when I take control of Wuhun Palace, how about I let that woman be my brother's maid."
"Brother, you have also seen that my innate soul power is level 60. Even the reclusive Haotian Sect and the normally responsible Seven Treasures Glazed Sect sent so many titled Douluo to kill me."
"As long as I don't die, the Wuhun Palace will definitely be mine from now on."
"When the time comes, I will let you, brother, be the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and then let that woman be your maid, serving you every day."
"Brother, if you are willing to help me, I might be able to take control of the Spirit Hall earlier."
"Just think about it, let the Pope of Wuhun Palace, who has been showing off a condescending attitude all day long and feels that he is nobler than others, kneel down in front of you and serve you."
"Aren't you tempted?"
The childish voice and the seductive words made Li Ling's mind uncontrollably conjure up the image of Bibi Dong kneeling at his feet.
He has such evil nature at such a young age, good guy, it is almost certain that he is riding a horse.
You are probably my daughter, the biological kind.
That's all, with the character of that woman Bibi Dong, she should have given this girl a lot of looks over the years.
Just let her call Sister Bibi Dong, disgusting and disgusting Bibi Dong, and vent her hatred in her heart.
It was better than her hatred getting deeper and deeper as she got older and older.
In the end, it would be a scene of mother and daughter fighting each other, which would not be good.
It can't really be like in the original work, where the hatred between the two parties can't be resolved until one of the two dies.
With this girl's incredible qualifications, it is only a matter of time before she surpasses Bibi Dong.
What if she had the strength to crush Bibi Dong when her mind was still immature.
Then something trivial happened, which completely ignited the hatred that had been buried deep in her heart for so many years.
That would be big trouble.
"That's fine. As long as you can help me get Bibi Dong, I can call you brother-in-law."
"But before you help me get Bibi Dong, you can only call me brother-in-law and her sister when you are in front of Bibi Dong."
"Other times, you have to call uncle."
Li Ling sighed secretly. The child was too young, and there was so much hatred for Bibi Dong buried in his heart, so he couldn't let her call him daddy now.
Let's leave it like this for the time being, and then guide her in a persuasive way.
In order to avoid causing more troublesome things because of the child's rebellious psychology.
Wuhun City, Pope's Palace
Bibi Dong held her chin with one hand, leaning on the throne, her two slender and round legs crossed together, and her eyes slightly narrowed.
Looking at the extremely familiar figure being pinned down to the ground by two guards at the foot of the imperial steps, the corners of Bibi Dong's lips curled up with an inexplicable meaning.
"You all go down." Bibi Dong's red lips parted slightly and she waved her hand gently.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."
The two guards let go of the figure, bowed respectfully, and retreated.
The heavy door of the Pope's Palace slowly closed, leaving only Bibi Dong and the man in black robes kneeling on the ground.
"Dong'er, I knew you wouldn't be so cruel."
The man in black robe stood up with a smile and dusted himself off.
"Those who have been chasing me in Wuhun Palace over the years must be that old immortal Qian Daoliu."
He raised his feet and stepped up the imperial steps, reaching out to hug Bibi Dong.
"Dong'er, you don't know, these years"
Boom - A terrifying aura swept out of Bibi Dong's body, flying the man nearly a hundred meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man in black robe lay on the ground clutching his chest, looking up at the beautiful and noble figure on the throne in disbelief.
"Bibi Dong, you"
The corners of Bibi Dong's mouth turned upward, her eyes smiled, and she opened her red lips lightly.
"I'm sorry Xiaogang, I couldn't help myself when I saw you. I couldn't control the breath in my body for a while. Are you okay?"
I have been looking for you for so many years, but I didn’t expect you to hide in a small and remote place like Notting City.
Just go, you actually went to the junior college opened by Wuhun Palace and became a teacher.
You have such a big heart.
She once dreamed of tearing that beast and Yu Xiaogang into pieces.
But now, when Yu Xiaogang was really caught in front of her, her long-cherished wish could be fulfilled with just a hand.
On the contrary, she didn't want to kill Yu Xiaogang that much.
How could he be killed so easily? How could he induce that beast to show up after killing him?
So that's it, Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief.
Let me just say, how could Bibi Dong treat me like this?
"It's okay, I'm okay."
Yu Xiaogang laughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and walked towards the imperial steps again.
He stepped up the imperial steps step by step and came to Bibi Dong.
Sure enough, Bibi Dong still has me in her heart.
His eyes fell on Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong reclined lazily and comfortably on the throne, with a mature and beautiful face, gorgeous red lips, and undulating and seductive perfect curves.
Yu Xiaogang's heart jumped twice.
After so many years, Bibi Dong has become more charming than before.
The youthfulness of the past is gone, and there is a charming charm of maturity and nobility.
This woman's heart belongs to her. The Pope of Wuhun Palace, who is noble in front of outsiders, behaves like a cat in front of herself, a waste in the eyes of many people.
Only I, Yu Xiaogang, should be able to walk up the imperial steps of the Pope of Wuhun Palace.
Yu Xiaogang's breathing gradually began to become rapid, the blood all over his body was gushing, and his heart was burning.
He stretched out his hand again and hugged Bibi Dong.
Boom——
The terrifying aura swept out again, sending him flying away.
"Poof!"
Yu Xiaogang spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in a panic, falling to pieces.
The clay figurine was still very angry. After being teased repeatedly, Yu Xiaogang became furious.
He wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up, and stared angrily at the figure on the imperial steps.
"Bibi Dong, what do you mean?"
He really gave her a good look, but she didn't know who she was.
If you don't kneel at my feet and beg me, don't expect me to forgive you.
Bibi Dong could always maintain her original posture, with her eyes smiling and her red lips slightly parted.
"I'm sorry Xiaogang, I'm a little nervous, please don't be angry, okay?"
Yu Xiaogang is not stupid. Now, he can't see that Bibi Dong is teasing him.
Not to mention that this woman moved, even the expression on her face did not change at all.
There's something a little nervous and caring about him.
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