Douluo: I put it up, you can do whatever you want

Chapter 42 You, come out and get beaten!

Chapter 42 You, come out and get beaten!

On the bright side, the two strongest empires in the entire Douluo Continent are the Xingluo Empire and the Tiandou Empire, and the three strongest powers are the Clear Sky School, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But after the Tang Hao incident two years ago, everyone realized that Wuhundian is the strongest!

Wuhundian wants to target Haotianzong, they can only retreat to the mountains!Give up all your power outside!
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan dare not speak!
The Star Luo Empire and the Heaven Dou Empire can only be ignored!

After that time, there was only one big move in Spirit Hall, and that was Bibi Dong's succession as Pope of Spirit Hall.

Now, Wuhundian will usher in the second big move, the establishment of the Holy Son!
Except for Lin Bei, the holy son, who didn't realize the importance of this matter, all other forces realized it!

On the day of the dinner party, the entire Wuhun City was brightly lit, and countless luxurious carriages were parked in every corner of Wuhun City.

One after another, led by the staff of the Wuhun Temple, they arrived at the most central square of the Wuhun Temple.

One soul guide lamp after another illuminated the square like daytime.

Many people were whispering among themselves, discussing Bibi Dong's intentions for this move.

And in the first row of seats, an elegant and easy-going middle-aged man in white luxurious clothes asked a thick-boned old man beside him with a smile: "Uncle Bone, what do you think Bibi Dong is doing this time?" For a demonstration?"

This person is none other than the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi!
And the old man beside him is Bone Douluo, one of the two patron saints of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

Bone Douluo shook his head: "I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing. For the past two years, Bibi Dong has been cleaning up the Spirit Hall. This year, the voices in the Spirit Hall have been completely unified. Bibi Dong is likely to show her fangs." , in short, I want you to pay more attention, maybe it will not be peaceful tonight."

"I know it well, but compared to Bibi Dong's actions, I'm more curious about who the Holy Son they are going to establish this time. I have never heard that Bibi Dong and Qian Xun Ji have children before."

After finishing speaking, Ning Fengzhi looked at Xue Qinghe at the side.

"Qinghe, did you Tiandou get any news about this?"

A gleam flashed in Xue Qinghe's eyes, and he shook his head: "The students haven't heard any news about it."

After finishing speaking, Lin Bei's mean face flashed in his mind.

Hands clenched unconsciously.

That woman actually made Lin Bei the Holy Son!
Hearing Xue Qinghe's words, Ning Fengzhi smiled.

"We haven't even heard of the holy son who has been hidden for many years, but now he wants to announce it to the world. It seems that Bibi Dong's plot is not small!"

Xue Qinghe didn't speak, his eyes fixed on the gate of the Pope's Palace above the square.

"His Majesty the Pope is here!"

At this moment, a deep voice spread throughout the square.

Not only the square, but the entire Wuhun City heard this voice.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Fengzhi and the others saw a scene that horrified them.

As the voice fell, all the soul masters in the Wuhun Palace, including the civilians in Wuhun City, all respectfully prostrated themselves on the ground and shouted:
"Congratulations, His Majesty the Pope!"

Seeing this scene, Ning Fengzhi frowned, and his expression became more cautious.

"Is Bibi Dong so popular in just two years? No, no." He shook his head, his eyes swept over the civilians in Wuhun City below: "Not only Bibi Dong, but also Wuhun Palace! Wuhun Palace What a mountain has been built in the hearts of these common people!"

Ning Fengzhi could clearly see the fanaticism in the eyes of every soul master.

It seems to be their honor to be able to do things for Wuhundian and Bibi Dong!

And it only took Bibi Dong two years to establish such an image in the hearts of these soul masters!

Ning Fengzhi didn't dare to think, if Bibi Dong was given some more time, how far she could unify the Wuhun Hall!
At this time, the door of the Pope's Palace above opened.

Holding Lin Bei's hand, Bibi Dong slowly walked into everyone's sight.

At this time, Bibi Dong put on the luxurious costumes exclusively for the Pope.

Lin Bei next to her was also wearing a creamy white gold-edged Holy Son costume, and with his handsome face, he looked regal.

Pope and Son?
No, the image of the two of them in Xue Qinghe's eyes is more like mother and son!

His fist clenched a little tighter.

He doesn't agree!
Lin Bei enjoyed the treatment that he had never enjoyed by Bibi Dong's side!

Still in full view!
Under everyone's gaze, Bibi Dong led Lin Bei to the high platform slowly.

She raised her head slightly: "Everyone, be flat!"

"Thank you His Majesty the Pope!"

When everyone got up, Bibi Dong looked around, and said slowly: "Thank you for taking the time to participate in the canonization ceremony of my Spirit Hall saint son. Today, in front of all the forces in the mainland, I officially canonize Lin Bei as my Spirit Hall." Holy Son, enjoy my normal rights!"

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, discordant voices sounded from the square below.

"Your Majesty, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not."

All eyes were on the questioner.

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, slightly puzzled.

The person who raised the question was not someone from a powerful force, but a third-rate force of low rank.

What makes him even more strange is that this force itself is under the banner of the Wuhun Palace, and it is a vassal force of the Wuhun Palace!

"But it's okay to ask!"

Being watched by the power holders of all the powers in the mainland, that person's expression was also a little excited, but he still said: "Since he is the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple, he must have extraordinary strength. Dare to ask the Pope, can the Holy Son Show it for me?"

"Exhibition?" Bibi Dong frowned slightly, as if a little displeased, "How do you want the Holy Son to demonstrate?"

"Simple! From my perspective, the Holy Son is not very old, probably under ten years old. I have a son who has just turned sixteen, and is now a level 21 great soul master. I wonder if I can ask the Holy Son for advice?"

At this point, everyone understood the intention of this person.

This is what Bibi Dong used to show Lin Bei's strength!
A 16-year-old great soul master, I dare not say how bad this talent is, but it is only mediocre. In this life, the soul king will be the top, maybe he can only reach the realm of the soul sect.

After listening to this person's words, Bibi Dong also looked at Lin Bei, as if to ask what he meant.

I thought that Lin Bei would agree, and then show everyone his strength, but what everyone didn't expect was that Lin Bei shook his head and said with disdain: "Any cat or dog can provoke me?"

Not only did the others not think of this, even Bibi Dong herself didn't think of it.

She took Lin Bei's hand and gently squeezed it, signaling him not to make trouble!
But Lin Bei has said everything, will he do it?
Damn, I'm already a holy son, so I can't make trouble?
In the past, he didn't dare to do anything because he was worried that his status would be lost. Now that he is the Son of God, is he still worried?

Besides, didn't Bibi Dong hold this son enshrinement ceremony just to make him act aggressive, could he let this opportunity go?

He stretched out his hand and pointed, "You, it's you, don't look at it, it's just you little boy, come out and get beaten!"

Everyone was dumbfounded because he was referring to .
(End of this chapter)

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