Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

Bibi Dong's intention was very clear, that is, for everyone to step aside and do whatever they have to do. If anything really happened, we would discuss it another day.

This decision relieved everyone present, especially the Rakshasa priests, who thought that they would be severely punished for their ineffectiveness.But judging from Bibi Dong's attitude, she probably doesn't plan to pursue the case for the time being.

"Yes! Thank you Saint for your grace!"

The Rakshasa priests headed by the blue and purple priests first bowed their heads and said yes, and the other Rakshasa believers also responded. Then these Rakshasa believers stood up and left one by one in an orderly manner.

Seeing that all the Rakshasa followers had retreated, Zhang San asked Bibi Dong:

"Um...Master, what should we do now?"

"You and I are both tired from this trip to the secret realm. Let's eat and rest first."

When Bibi Dong spoke, she did not look at Zhang San, but stared at the retreating crowd in front of her. At the same time, she stretched out her hand to touch the hot lotus mark on her forehead, her cold expression showing some doubts and exhaustion.

"I will tell you other things when you settle down."

"Ok!"

Although Zhang San wanted to leave this gloomy and dangerous Rakshasa sect immediately, Bibi Dong obviously planned to stay here for a while.

Since he has accepted Bibi Dong as his disciple, it is natural that the teacher comes first. Zhang San, who is now playing the role of Bibi Dong's good disciple, has no choice but to obey his orders.

Although Zhang San has not trusted Bibi Dong so far, the other party should really have no intention of harming him now.

In addition, the entire Rakshasa Sect obeys Bibi Dong's orders, and he has the status of Bibi Dong's disciple. Judging from the way the Rakshasa cultists obey Bibi Dong in front of him, these people must not dare to attack him.

In other words, the Rakshasa Sect, which was always in danger for Zhang San, is now in the same situation as the Rakshasa Secret Realm. Because of Bibi Dong's protection, it has become a safe zone.

And speaking of rest, Zhang San has also experienced several catastrophes of life and death. Even though he looks so energetic now, when Zhang San relaxes, he can really feel that he is exhausted physically and mentally, and he really needs to take a good rest. .

Since the Rakshasa Cult is currently considered safe for him, it is indeed a good idea to follow Bibi Dong's wishes and rest here.

Seeing that the crowd was gradually dispersing, Bibi Dong did not intend to continue standing here. She stepped forward and Zhang San naturally followed closely after seeing this.

But it wasn't just Zhang San who was following Bibi Dong. The group of Rakshasa priests who had been motionless from the beginning also followed, surrounding Bibi Dong and Zhang San tightly.

Bibi Dong didn't express any opinion on this. Obviously, it was normal for her to be accompanied by her subordinates to a certain destination.

However, Zhang San felt uncomfortable all over, especially now that these Rakshasa priests seemed to be following Bibi Dong respectfully with their heads lowered. In fact, they were all looking at Zhang San, even if they were not looking, they were using their eyes. The mental power scanned back and forth on Zhang San.

Zhang San had reason to believe that if Bibi Dong hadn't been there to control him at this time, these gloomy and treacherous Rakshasa priests might have pounced on him and eaten him alive.

But Zhang San also knew that he was still safe. As long as he held Bibi Dong's thigh tightly, these Rakshasa priests did not dare to do anything to him.

So Zhang San swallowed, forced himself to be calm, and at the same time quickened his pace, following closely behind Bibi Dong. Now only Bibi Dong could give him a sense of security here.

Soon after following Bibi Dong, Zhang San, Bibi Dong and others entered a relatively secret passage. Zhang San remembered that these Rakshasa priests came down from here, which meant that he was going back to the upper area. .

The Rakshasa cultists I met along the way, no matter what robes they wore or what their rank was, all bowed down and worshiped Bibi Dong, who was wearing a high crown and was surrounded by a group of Rakshasa priests.

When Zhang San saw it, he sighed in his heart about Bibi Dong's top-notch pomp and circumstance. He also lamented that this is the power of power.

After a while, the team successfully reached the upper level without any incident, as if they were taking a leisurely stroll in their own home.The passages around this area are not only covered with red carpets, but also have exquisite reliefs on the walls. The candlesticks are also made of silver, and there is no pity for the candlelight. A bright spot can be seen every three or two steps, completely missing the previous ones on the lower floor. The eerie feel of the area exudes luxury.

After walking like this for a while, the Rakshasa priests no longer followed.

Priests Blue and Purple said first: "Your Highness the Holy Lady, the old men will take their leave first."

"Well, let's go slowly."

After getting Bibi Dong's approval, the two senior priests left first. The other Rakshasa priests also asked Bibi Dong for instructions during the rest of the journey and then left the accompanying team.

After more than half of these Rakshasa priests were gone, Zhang San suddenly felt the pressure drop suddenly, and the distance between him and Bibi Dong became slightly longer. He stepped back from one step or so to one and a half steps to avoid accidentally bumping into Bibi Dong again.

After walking for a while, almost all the Rakshasa priests had left, and there were no other Rakshasa believers around. Zhang San felt more relaxed. As he relaxed, he suddenly felt hungry, and Zhang San's stomach became desperate. Singing about the empty city strategy.

Although Zhang San is quite thick-skinned, he still needs to be shameless.He immediately blushed, covering his growling stomach, and asked Bibi Dong:

"Uh, um...master, when will we go to the place to have dinner?"

Bibi Dong glanced at Zhang San beside him and replied:

"We're not going to eat here."

"Ah?! Aren't we going to eat?"

Zhang San looked shocked. He had followed Bibi Dong all the way, just hoping to work!

Bibi Dong frowned and looked at Zhang San, who was covered in blood and gray, with holes all over his clothes, and said:

"Huh? How can you eat with such a sloppy look?"

"Eh? But I..."

Zhang San wanted to show that he was an uncouth man, especially now that he was so hungry that his eyes were glowing green, and there was a cow in front of him that he wanted to hold alive, so he just took him to eat.

Of course, Bibi Dong would not give Zhang San a choice. She ordered the last Rakshasa priest around her:

"Sound Envoy, please help me arrange the next thing."

Zhu Huayin responded respectfully:

"Yes!"

"Huh? Is that you?"

When Zhang San heard the voice, he looked towards it. When he saw the familiar red robe, it was indeed the female soul saint.

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows and asked:

"Do you know?"

Zhang San immediately denied: "No, I don't know him."

At the same time, Zhu Huayin said: "It's a little festive."

"Oh?"

These two completely different answers made a funny smile appear on Bibi Dong's lips, but she quickly returned to her cold and aloof look and said:

"I don't care what happens between you, after all, we are our own people from now on. Huayin, you take Zhang San to bathe, change clothes, and have a meal and rest. During this time, you two can get to know each other more, and teach him some rules and regulations by the way." common sense."