Going deeper from the Pope's Palace, you can already see the main hall, where Bibi Dong is waiting.

"Meet Your Majesty the Pope!"

After entering the main hall, Mu Zige and others bowed and saluted. Only Zhu Zhuqing looked a little flustered and looked around before saluting with the same awkwardness.

There was also Zi Ji, who looked calm on the outside, but was panicking inside.

"Who is this little girl?" Bibi Dong said, but she didn't look surprised or confused at all.

Mu Zige immediately said: "His Majesty the Pope, I want her to join the Wuhun Palace, is that okay?"

Bibi Dong looked at Zhu Zhuqing with majesty in her beautiful eyes, and nodded: "The talent is good, yes. Let her report to Wuhun Academy tomorrow..."

Then, he looked at Mu Zige who was about to speak:

"You go too! As a student of Wuhun Academy, I have never attended a single class. Do you think this is ridiculous?"

Then, ignoring Mu Zige, he asked, "Where is Yueguan?"

"Back to the Pope..." Ghost Douluo stepped forward and explained the whole story clearly.

Bibi Dong looked at Mu Zige: "It seems that your harvest is good. Show me that soul bone."

Mu Zige immediately shouted: "Pope, you can't take advantage of others!"

"Um……"

Bibi Dong just hummed, and Mu Zige immediately handed over the soul bone obediently, with a "flattery" smile on his face.

"Pope, you have to be careful. Don't let this soul bone hurt your beautiful little hands."

Bibi Dong was stunned, and Zhu Zhuqing was also stunned. This... is Mu Zige?

What's going on with this humble posture 3000 meters underground? Hey!

Qiu Sha chuckled: "Let me tell you, the relationship between Xiao Ke and the Pope has always been quite, um... strange."

"Ah."

Bibi Dong's lips curved and she shook her head slightly: "Aren't you tired of pretending like this?"

Mu Zige returned to normal and smiled: "You will never get tired if you make the Pope happy."

Of course I am tired.

"So...Pope, you see you are happy and happy. Can I...kill Yu Xiaogang?"

Bibi Dong's face instantly turned cold: "No, go back!!"

Then, he threw the soul bone back to Mu Zige and said lightly: "Do you all know about Tang Hao?"

"Know!"

"Okay, let's talk about it. What to do."

"Cold salad!"

Mu Zige said.

"Let's ignore Tang Hao, that clown, and go straight to the Haotian Sect. Tang Hao will definitely come back to help us, and we will destroy Tang Hao and the Haotian Sect together."

"Furthermore, the Haotian Sect is different from the Seven Treasure Glazed Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Family. They have been hiding in the world for less than ten years. Not many people know where they are hiding?"

"What's more, you don't know the current situation of Haotian Sect. Pope, you don't dare to let outsiders in, and no one goes there. If they are destroyed, no one may know about it. There is a high probability that it will not cause other forces to join forces. "

"It's a good idea." Bibi Dong nodded in agreement.

"But there are many questions. How do you plan to convince the great minister to break the agreement with Tang Chen, ignore the "warning" from the Poseidon Island man, and attack the Haotian Sect? The strength of the Pope's Palace alone cannot destroy the Haotian Sect."

"Also, if this plan goes ahead, as long as one person from the Haotian Sect escapes, it will arouse the fear of various forces, and then form a coalition to deal with my Wuhun Palace. This will disrupt many of my arrangements."

"So...do you have a solution?"

Mu Zige: "Uh... no!"

"Then forget it. By the way, the Great Priest has already gone after Tang Hao. If you don't succeed, you will have to find someone else."

Mu Zige was speechless: "Well, who would have thought that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect would intervene! And the Pope, you can convince the great priest to kill Tang Hao this time, why can't you do it again?"

Bibi Dong smiled and said nothing: "Do you have any other ideas?"

"Gone."

"Okay." Bibi Dong stretched and suddenly looked at Zhu Zhuqing: "You are from the Xingluo Zhu family, are you interested in becoming my apprentice?"

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned and looked at Bibi Dong blankly: "What does His Majesty the Pope mean?"

"It's very unexpected, isn't it? Let's study at Wuhun Academy for a while, and then...heh, it depends on yourself. My disciple is not that easy to be." Bibi Dong waved his hand to signal Mu Zige, who was suddenly excited, to stop talking. smiled.

After that, several people talked a lot in the main hall, all about some very simple government affairs of Wuhun Palace. Zhu Zhuqing couldn't get in the middle of the conversation. Zi Ji felt dizzy after listening to it, and she lay on Mu Zige's bed in a daze. Asleep on the shoulder.

"Report!"

A Soul King-level guard walked in after receiving permission and reported:

"Your Majesty the Pope, a titled Douluo broke into the Pope's Palace and was stopped by the third, fifth, sixth, and seventh elders."

"He also said..."

"What else are you talking about?" Bibi Dong's eyes were fascinated, and he broke into the Pope's palace without permission?

This has not happened for a long time. The last time it was the skeleton named Gu Rong.

"He says……"

"He said, I, the Blood God Douluo, came today for no other reason than to kill you for the titles of the Spirit Hall. I advise you not to be ungrateful. All the title Douluo above level 95 and above should stand up. Forget it, everyone can make money by being harmonious, and only by being harmonious can we make money."

"That's what he said."

The guard recounted it perfectly.

"Ridiculous."

Bibi Dong stood up coldly and walked towards the outside of the hall: "Ghost Douluo, Qiu Sha, come with me to see what this guy who calls himself Blood God Douluo is capable of. How dare he speak nonsense here."

Mu Zige pulled Zhu Zhuqing to follow him, and even Zi Ji suddenly became energetic.

Is there going to be a fight?Is there going to be a fight? ?

The second priest, who had just left the Pope's Hall and had not yet arrived at the Elder's Hall, also received the news and narrowed his eyes with a cold expression.

……

Before Wang Mo broke into the Pope's Palace, he thought carefully and felt that... it was feasible!

So I broke in.

For luck, for the divine test.

"Hmph, the six of you are surrounding me. What kind of heroes are you? If you have the guts, send a level 95 titled Douluo of the same level as me to fight me."

Wang Mo, who was titled Blood God, looked at the titled Douluo who were surrounding him and fell silent.

What happened to the Spirit Hall? Why did so many titled Douluo appear at once? Can't they just show some martial ethics like other forces and only send one or two at a time?

That's right, when the guard went to report the news, two more elders came over, and most of the eleven title-level elders came.

There is also a level 29 elder... Haha (*`へ?0?7*)!

Not mentioning him, bad luck!

"So do you choose to fight in groups...or fight alone?" Fire Fist Douluo, with his arms crossed, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"One-on-one, of course one-on-one!" Wang Mo beamed with joy.

"Okay then. You can challenge us all by yourself."

Wang Mo: "..."

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