Ronin from Douluo

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thump~

The powerful and distant bell rang, with solemnity and holiness, resounding in Wuhun City.

The highest hall of Wuhun Hall, the Pope's Hall.

Standing in front of the Pope's Palace, Zeng Yi looked at this solemn gate, thinking that the person he was going to meet later was the leader of the most powerful Wuhun Palace in the whole continent, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

But in Zeng Yi's heart, there was some anticipation, and he really wanted to know what the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, the strongest female titled Douluo, and the future villain would look like.

Originally, it was just a character created in the world, and the picture of the characters can only be imagined, but in the world of the world, everything has become a real character.

For some important characters in the original book, Zeng Yi mainly remembers them clearly, but Zeng Yi is very curious to see these fictitious characters with his own eyes.

Now, Zeng Yi has calmed down his mind.

Anyway, I am alone, in this familiar yet unfamiliar world, I can live a day as a day, just hold the mentality of a spectator, and the worst case is not to die.

kaka~

Under Zeng Yi's surprised gaze, the ten-meter-high gate slowly opened.

"Let's go, since that person wants to see you so much, let her take a look for herself." Qian Renxue turned her head and glanced at Zeng Yi, with a calm smile on her face, she took the lead and walked in.

From her tone and demeanor, Zeng Yi found that Qian Renxue had no respect for the supreme leader of the Wuhun Hall, His Holiness the Pope.

In other words, as a member of Wuhundian, is it really okay for you to treat your boss like this?

Zeng Yi looked at Qian Renxue's back, complained silently in his heart, and followed.

It can be seen that Qian Renxue and the pope inside seem to be at odds. Thinking about it, the forces inside the huge Wuhun Hall are also intricate, and there may be many factions.

Qian Renxue should be on the opposite side of the Pope.

Zeng Yi lowered his head slightly, guessing in his heart, since Qian Renxue has such great energy, with her protecting him, it seems that he doesn't have to worry too much about his safety in the Spirit Hall.

Brother Xue, no, sister Xue, I blamed you wrongly. From now on, you will be my guiding light, the most reliable good friend, good brother. From now on, if you say one thing, I will never do another thing.

Looking at Qian Renxue's slender and graceful back, Zeng Yi felt that she was extremely tall, reliable, and exuded the radiance of a virgin.

tata tao~

Zeng Yi followed Qian Renxue into this resplendent and majestic Pope's Palace.

In the huge hall, the sound of footsteps echoed, and the atmosphere still became a little depressing.

The current pope, Bibi Dong, sits high on the throne, looking down at the two figures who walked into the hall with majestic eyes.

Bibi Dong's gaze first noticed the young man in the blue shirt, with a sword attached to his waist, and his curly hair swaying gently, revealing a sharp determination indistinctly, but when he casually looked at him, he felt his aura Just like a mortal.

It's like an ancient sword hidden in its sheath, with a rusty appearance, it doesn't look dangerous at all, and it won't even attract people's attention, but the moment the sword is drawn, it reveals the demeanor of a divine sword.

As a titled Douluo, Bibi Dong naturally has her own unique vision. From the first time she saw this boy, she knew that this boy was extraordinary in this life.

Bibi Dong's gaze stayed on Zeng Yi's body for two seconds, then shifted his gaze to the girl beside him.

When seeing and kissing her face, Bibi Dong's bright pearl-like pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Although she knew she was coming back a long time ago and was prepared in her heart, when she saw her with her own eyes, Bibi Dong still had difficulty controlling her emotions.

Agitation, resentment, joy, guilt, or irritability

Their respective moods emerged in Bibi Dong's heart, and complicated colors flickered in her bright eyes.

"Meet the Pope"

Qian Renxue walked to the middle of the hall and looked at the woman above the high position. She didn't show any expression on her face, but with a calm smile on her face, she greeted her in a more formal tone.

Don't talk about kneeling to worship, but you don't even bend your waist.

She didn't see at all that she had any respect for the pope.

Zeng Yi also looked at Qian Renxue's attitude in surprise, it's too embarrassing for others, isn't she? She is also the boss of Wuhun Palace, your boss, even if you are not from the same faction as her, but at least on the bright side I have to give others a face.

But Qian Renxue's behavior simply didn't take him seriously.

so crazy?

Zeng Yi couldn't help worrying, he was brought back by Qian Renxue, if the pope saw her unhappy, what would he do to take revenge on him? With his current fragile body, he couldn't bear it all the time.

However, to Zeng Yi's surprise, he saw that the pope exuding dignity did not show any anger on his face, but a flash of emotion in his eyes, which was accurately captured by Zeng Yi .

It was indescribably complex.

Have a story

Zeng Yi immediately judged in his heart that there was a complicated story between these two women.

"I have seen the Pope."

Zeng Yi also paid attention to this noble and beautiful Pope, it seemed that Qian Renxue gave him a tough look, and like Qian Renxue, he seemed very casual in his tone and movements.

In this spacious hall, apart from Zeng Yi, Qian Renxue and Pope Bibi Dong, there are three other people.

Two of them, Zeng Yi met once, so they knew each other. They were the two Title Douluo, Ju Douluo Yueguan, and Ghost Douluo Guigui. They were standing on the left and right sides of Pope Bibidong.

There was another person, a young girl who was about the same age as Zeng Yi. She was standing beside Pope Bibi Dong, her eyes were fixed on Zeng Yi below, and she couldn't help biting her lips.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue below, and Qian Renxue looked directly into her eyes without showing any weakness, and there seemed to be an electric confrontation indistinctly.

Just like that, the two women looked at each other for a few seconds, and Bibi Dong took the lead to shift her gaze to Zeng Yi, as if she had admitted defeat.

Seeing Bibi Dong like this, Qian Renxue was very happy.

"You are Zeng Yi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School." Bibi Dong's majestic voice sounded.

"Ah."

Zeng Yi just responded lightly, complaining in his heart, tm even brought Lao Tzu over forcibly, and asked these useless nonsense.

Looking at Zeng Yi, Bibi Dong was also quite temperamental, she couldn't help raising her exquisite jade-like calves, and the coercive aura on her body also dissipated a little, and began to change into a lazy queen temperament.

"I have heard about the heroic deeds of my future son-in-law in Wuhundian for a long time, but now I see it with my own eyes, the spirit is really extraordinary."

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth.

"I heard that you don't know anything about it at this time. The marriage is an important matter between the two cases. As the party involved, you should know.

But Guizong has been hiding this matter from you.

What do you want to say about this?"

Bibi Dong's question immediately made Zeng Yi's face sink.