Douluo: Apprentice to Bibi Dong, Awaken the God-killing Martial Spirit

Chapter 8 Bibi Dong Inherited the Pope (new book please support)

Chapter 8 Bibi Dong Inherited the Pope (new book please support)

Seeing the crowd of people in front of him, Jiang Xiaofeng was still a little uncomfortable.

In the previous life, when this happened, they all came to chase and kill him with weapons, He Cheng would look like this, everyone present was flattering, and all of them were targeting Bibi Dong.

Today's Bibi Dong is wearing the Pope's unique service, a pair of long snow-white legs are very eye-catching, Jiang Xiaofeng followed behind her, his eyes are unconsciously staring at the long white legs, not to mention Bibi Dong's plump buttocks and water snakes Jiang Xiaofeng didn't dare to look at the normal slender waist, fearing that he would be completely attracted.

Today's Bibi Dong is so beautiful, this is the most beautiful and noble woman Jiang Xiaofeng has ever seen in his past and present life, Jiang Xiaofeng clenched his fists tightly, it seems that he has to work harder.

At this moment, the extremely old elder of the Spirit Hall, holding the crown symbolizing the pope, walked in front of Bibi Dong step by step.

"Your Honorable Pope, I, on behalf of the Hall of Spirits, will present you the Pope's Crown!"

Looking at the crown in front of her, as long as she wears it, she Bibidong will be the official Pope of the Wuhun Palace, and she will not be bound by anyone, not even the grand priest Qian Daoliu!
Bibi Dong lowered her head slightly, and the aged elder carefully carried Bibi Dong, at this moment the Spirit Hall was boiling.

"Long live Bibi Dong, long live Wuhundian!"

"Long live Bibi Dong, long live Wuhundian!"

"Long live Bibi Dong, long live Wuhundian!"

The sound is like the ocean, and the momentum is mighty, straight to the sky.

Bibi Dong said: "Everyone, today is the most solemn day for my Spirit Hall, I hope you will give me Bibi Dong a face today, let go of the past, and share today's prosperity."

"His Majesty the Pope speaks, and we will follow. Come, let us toast the Pope's crown together, and congratulate the Pope on his successful succession!"

"Come on, congratulations on the successful succession of the Pope!"

There were quite a few flatterers, and of course there were some who just came to watch the fun, such as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect.

Although it was a toast, it was not like those people shouting slogans.

"This Bibi Dong is truly a talent. In just a few years, she has brought under her command the Spirit Hall that does not belong to her."

Ning Fengzhi didn't have a good impression of Bibi Dong. After all, a woman sat on the throne of the most powerful force in the world. As a man, he didn't like him very much. What's more, Bibi Dong was so vicious that ordinary people couldn't stand it. .

Jian Douluo coldly said: "It's only bad for such a woman to be the pope of the Wuhun Temple, not good, so we'd better stay away from that woman."

"What Uncle Jian said is that our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has always kept a distance from the Wuhun Palace, and this time is no exception."

Sword Douluo nodded.

But Ning Rongrong at the side has a different look, she is weird at the moment, she is like a witch in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, especially under the pampering of the two great Douluo of the sect, she is even more unscrupulous.

"Who is that little guy? Grandpa Jian, go and bring him here, I want to play with him."

Ning Rongrong pointed to Jiang Xiaofeng standing beside Bibi Dong.

Ning Fengzhi shouted: "Rongrong, this is the Wuhun Palace, not the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, don't make trouble!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Jian Douluo feeling aggrieved.

Jian Douluo hugged Ning Rongrong with heartache.

"My dear Rong'er, I can't do it today, tomorrow, tomorrow I will let you play with him."

Ning Rongrong nodded aggrievedly, although she was unreasonable, she still knew that this was not the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

On the other side, the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect.

Yu Yuanzhen looked at Bibi Dong on the stage and said with a displeased expression: "If Xiaogang's son had chosen Bibi Dong back then, my Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon family would have already been the number one sect in the Douluo Continent. I'm so pissed off!"

"Sovereign, don't say such angry words here, it will have a bad influence!"

Yu Yuanzhen shouted: "I can say whatever I want, I am the number one beast spirit in the Douluo Continent, who am I afraid of!"

"Yes, yes, you are not afraid of anyone, but this is Wuhundian, we should pay attention."

The ceremony didn't last long, and it soon dissipated.

Bibidong brought Hu Liena and Jiang Xiaofeng to her residence.

"Teacher, are you tired? I'll rub it for you!"

That girl Hu Liena would definitely come, she didn't wait for Bibi Dong to refuse, she raised her little hand, and rubbed Bibi Dong's shoulder.

Bibi Dong smiled.

"Sure enough, I didn't love you for nothing. From now on, I will be the saint of Wuhun Temple. Her status is lower than mine. You can't play around anymore. You will lose your teacher's reputation."

Hu Liena pursed her lips and said, "I see, the teacher is eccentric, and Xiaofeng is also your student, so why keep talking about me."

Bibi Dong looked at Jiang Xiaofeng with a gentle expression.

"He, because he is self-aware, look at you and run around after completing the training tasks every day, you are looking at Xiaofeng, you have been practicing all day long, only three days have passed, and your soul power is already at level 12, Xiaofeng Girl, you have to work hard! Otherwise, Xiaofeng will surpass you!"

Hu Liena put her hands on her hips: "He dares. I'm a senior sister. I'm definitely better than him. Let's not talk about it. I'm going to practice now."

After finishing speaking, she didn't stop and ran away in a hurry, Bibi Dong could only shake her head helplessly.

"Xiaofeng, the teacher has been busy these days and hasn't taken care of you. Are you still used to living in the Wuhun Palace?"

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded and said, "It's much better than sleeping on the street. I'm very satisfied to stay with the teacher."

Bibidong pampered Jiang Xiaofeng's head, and for some reason, he liked this little guy so much, maybe it was because of the words he said in front of Yu Xiaogang for himself that day, which moved him so much.

"The little guy is so cute."

As he said that, he even kissed Jiang Xiaofeng's forehead. With that soft touch, Jiang Xiaofeng felt like he was getting an electric shock all over his body, and his soul flew up.

"Go back, the teacher still has some things to deal with."

With a flushed face, Jiang Xiaofeng nodded blankly, just being kissed by Bibi Dong, he was completely dumbfounded.

When Jiang Xiaofeng returned to his other courtyard, there was a little boy standing at the door, about the same size as himself, but his red hair was very eye-catching.

Seeing Jiang Xiaofeng coming, the boy stood in front of Jiang Xiaofeng.

Jiang Xiaofeng frowned.

"What do you want to do?"

But the boy directly grabbed Jiang Xiaofeng's collar, and said fiercely: "Nana is my future wife, you'd better stay away from her! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Xiaofeng watched as he was grabbed by the collar.

"Relax, I'm in a good mood today, I'll pretend nothing happened."

"Haha, you are in a good mood, but I am in a bad mood. I have only been home for a few days, and you dare to snatch my Yan's wife. I think you are tired of work."

Yan, Hu Liena, and Xie Yue are known as the future stars of the Spirit Hall. They have already shown super talent in cultivation at a young age, and the Spirit Hall has begun to train them with all their strength.

"So you are Yan, but it has nothing to do with me. It's your business that you like Nana, it has nothing to do with me. Let me go!"

Yan said angrily: "What do you mean it has nothing to do with you, I will kill you!"

Yan raised his hand and was about to hit Jiang Xiaofeng.

Jiang Xiaofeng grabbed Yan's arm with both hands.

"Separate muscles and wrong bones!"

In just a split second, Yan's screams sounded, and Jiang Xiaofeng's collar had already been loosened, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

Jiang Xiaofeng glanced at Yan who was writhing in pain on the ground, he had already pulled back his strength, otherwise his hands would have been dislocated.

"Remember, I'm not interested in Nana, so don't bother me!"

After speaking, Jiang Xiaofeng returned to his other courtyard and closed the door.

 Sahua ヽ(°▽°)ノ, the contract is completed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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