The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 209 Bibi Dong

Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong stared at the leaving figure obsessively, the coldness on his face turned into endless gentleness after he turned around.

The master left, came with anger and left with sadness.

"Xiao Gang, one day you will understand me!"

Bibi Dong silently walked to the place where the master had been sitting just now, holding the cup of fragrant tea in her hands and remained silent for a long time, with a look of pain on her beautiful face.

At this time, a weak voice came from the door of the Pope's Palace: "Your Majesty, please see me at the Moon Pass."

Bibi Dong stared blankly at the tea in her hand, and she didn't come back to herself until the voice outside the door sounded for the second time.

Taking a deep breath, Bibi Dong, who put down the teacup in her hand, regained her usual indifference. At this time, she was the image of the high and mighty Pope in the eyes of others.

"come in!"

The door opened, and a white figure walked in from the door, then stood a few meters in front of Bibi Dong and bowed to greet him: "See His Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and said in a somewhat icy voice: "Ju Douluo, you haven't cultivated well, what's the matter with me?"

The white figure stood up again, revealing that pale face. It was Ju Douluo Yueguan whose arm was destroyed by Zhao Xuan not long ago. His right sleeve was empty, his eye sockets were sunken, and he was listless. .

"Your Majesty, Zhao Xuan is young and cruel, and he is quite hostile to my Spirit Hall. If he doesn't get rid of it, he will definitely become a serious problem for my Spirit Hall. Your Majesty, please be careful!"

Ju Douluo lowered his head and said in a deep voice, even if he tried to hide Bibi Dong, he could still hear the resentment in his tone.

With her eyes fixed, Bibi Dong subconsciously wanted to pick up the teacup next to her and smash it on Ju Douluo's face, but when she touched the warm teacup, she thought of something and silently put it down again.

But when she looked at Ju Douluo, she became very annoyed, she was really a waste who did more than accomplish anything.

Zhao Xuan was a huge threat to the Hall of Spirits, and at such a young age, he possessed strength far beyond his age. She naturally knew that she had to get rid of him as soon as possible, and she didn't need him to remind her.

But talking about getting rid of Zhao Xuan is definitely not something that can be done at this time. At this time, Wuhun City is holding a competition, and they are assassinating on their own territory. Isn't this slapping themselves in the face? !
Moreover, the current actions are all carried out in private. Most of the ordinary soul masters in Wuhun City don't know these things. It is said to be an irreparable defect.

This is just a waste blinded by hatred!
Bibi Dong gave Ju Douluo a cold look, his strength has been greatly reduced after losing an arm, if it wasn't for him being able to use the spirit fusion technique with Ghost Douluo, she wouldn't care about his life or death.

"Let's wait until the end of the competition to discuss this matter." Bibi said.

"But..." Ju Douluo said anxiously. If the competition was over, Zhao Xuan might have slipped away long ago. Wasn't Long You Haihai letting him have fun? !
"But? But what?! Could it be that you are planning to do something in Wuhun City!" Bibi Dong shouted coldly.

An invisible coercion radiated from Bibi Dong's body, Ju Douluo faintly felt that there was a hideous face flashing under Bibi Dong's beautiful face, the violent murderous and hostile aura made him tremble, Yue Guan immediately bowed Fudao: "Subordinates dare not!"

The huge Pope's Palace suddenly became extremely silent at this moment, as if a needle could be heard falling.

After a long time, Bibi Dong sighed slightly. Although this guy is not capable of handling things, he is still his confidant, and he has worked hard for so many years without credit.

So she said slowly: "You go down first, I have my own plan for this matter, Zhao Xuan will never stay, so don't worry."

No matter what Bibi Dong said now, Yueguan knew that he could never refute or question him, not to mention that he was originally from the pope's lineage, but that he had already been ruined and his strength had been greatly reduced, and his dependence on the pope had become even greater. Big, he dare not disobey Bibi Dong's orders!
"In that case, this subordinate will retire."

After figuring this out, Yue Guan's resentment gradually calmed down, he quietly stood up after taking his leave, and then slowly walked towards the door.

With the departure of the moon, the huge Pope's Palace became cold again, gorgeous crystal lamps, exquisite porcelain, intricately carved and gorgeous domes, the resplendent Pope's Palace did not bring any warmth to Bibi Dong.

She held up the cup of tea that the master drank again, and the remaining warmth was like a bonfire in the cold night, warming her already cold heart.

"Xiao Gang, you will understand me one day." Bibi Dong's slender figure was sitting on a chair, with loneliness behind her.

……

The sun rises and the moon sets, and a new day comes again.

After waking up in the morning, Zhao Xuan came to the restaurant of the hotel. The master came back at some time, his eyes were bloodshot and he was slowly finishing the breakfast on the plate.

And sitting beside him was Flender with a distressed face and Liu Erlong with an expressionless face. It seemed that Flender was quite uncomfortable sitting between the two.

The breakfast in the hotel is self-service. After Zhao Xuan took some food, he sat next to the little monsters. After a night of rest, the tiredness from traveling for days disappeared, and everyone seemed to be in good spirits.

Zhao Xuan asked: "Are you all ready?"

"Don't worry, Brother Xuan, the champion must be from our Shrek Academy!" Ma Hongjun assured with a smile, patting his chest.

Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes, then pointed to Tang San who was smiling wryly, and said: "Little San is not as confident as you, where does your confidence come from?"

"Don't forget, your opponents this time are not only the academy of our Heaven Dou Empire, but also the teams of the Star Luo Empire and the Spirit Hall!"

"Are you confident in defeating the three soul kings in the Hall of Spirits? They are the elite of the Hall of Spirits!"

"and……"

Zhao Xuan glanced around, then lowered his voice and said, "Did you see the men in black who attacked us a few days ago? Although they are not high in level, their combat experience is far superior to yours. You think the elite generation of Wuhundian is the strongest. How does the fighting experience of the few people compare to yours?"

Ma Hongjun was stunned, Oscar also said helplessly: "Zhao Xuan, can you stop hitting us like this."

Zhao Xuan glanced at the little monsters who were smiling wryly, and let out a hey laugh.

Suddenly, he looked at Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing a little strangely, and asked: "Mubai, Zhuqing, you two look a little strange."

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, then stood up together and said in complicated tones: "Everyone..."

(End of this chapter)