Douluo: My apprentice's filial piety has gone bad

Chapter 43 The Pope’s Wedding?

"Wait!"

Qian Daoliu shouted, restrained the seraphs, frowned and said: "Bibi Dong."

"Fighting against each other in the same room makes people laugh."

"I won't fight with you, so you win, but you remember! She will always be yours..."

"Shut up!" Bibi Dong shouted coldly.

Qian Daoliu smiled and said nothing.

"Ye Douluo, you have no father or mother, right?"

"And he grew up in Wuhun Hall."

"So……"

Ye Shui frowned and asked, "Qian Daoliu, just tell me!"

Qian Daoliu nodded and replied: "In any case, I am also one of your elders."

"So, I think."

"It's time for you to get married too."

Ye Shui raised his eyebrows, has this old guy changed his gender?

How can I be a matchmaker for him?

Bibi Dong bit her red lips, looking a little nervous.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Bibi Dong, frowned and said, "So, I thought about bringing you together."

"Bibi Dong, you and Ye Douluo are childhood sweethearts."

"Now that he is useless, he will only be a ninth-level soul warrior for the rest of his life. Do you like him?"

Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled, a little unbelievable.

Does she... like it?

No, does Ye Shui like her?

She is just a tainted woman.

Ye Shui looked stunned, never having thought of such a thing.

What does this old guy think?

"What?" Qian Daoliu raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of evil, "Of course, if you don't want to!"

"let it go."

"If you like, the wedding date will be set in one month. At that time, I will invite some people from the mainland to make your wedding successful."

Bibi Dong pinched her sleeves, looking a little uneasy. She hadn't been so nervous for a long time...

At this time, she didn't look like a powerful pope, but a sentimental girl.

"I..." Ye Shui opened his mouth and felt that his voice was very hoarse.

What right does he have to disagree?

Bibi Dong is the Pope, No. 1 in the Spirit Hall, and a titled Douluo. She is as beautiful as a flower.

Bibi Dong was a little disappointed, Ye Shui hesitated and explained...

"I do!" Ye Shui took a deep breath.

Bibi Dong looked at Ye Shui, her purple eyes filled with unprecedented surprise.

"A water!"

"you……"

She covered her red lips, tears welling up in her eyes.

These are tears of joy.

Ye Shui closed his eyes and then opened them. His eyes were full of determination. He stepped in front of Bibi Dong and sighed, "I'm sorry."

"I just can't forget the past..."

Bibi Dong was a little confused and asked: "But I remember you, you have been practicing, it's not that..."

Ye Shui could only wave his hands and said with a smile, "Don't talk about this anymore."

Speaking of this, he looked at Qian Daoliu.

"Qiandaoliu, can you make the arrangements?"

Qian Daoliu laughed loudly, nodded and said: "Okay, okay!"

"The Pope's wedding! I must make all the arrangements!"

He was relieved of the heavy burden on his body and became more and more pleased with Ye Shui.

Bibi Dong suddenly grabbed Ye Shui's hand and said with a smile, "Shall we go to the star observatory?"

Ye Shui smiled bitterly and had no choice but to nod.

Later, they walked hand in hand to the observatory, like a pair of good partners.

When Will Li saw Bibi Dong, he immediately said respectfully: "His Majesty the Pope."

"Get out." Bibi Dong's voice was a little gentler.

"Yes!" Will Li nodded quickly, not daring to take another look. He was afraid that his life would be in danger.

Huge rooftop.

Only Ye Shui and Bibi Dong.

They sat down casually, but held hands together.

Ye Shui could feel that Bibi Dong's little hands were trembling, which was caused by excitement.

He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Okay, I can't run away. You keep grabbing me because you want to kill me!"

puff.

Bibi Dong smiled. When she saw Ye Shui looking at her blankly, she glared and said coquettishly, "What are you looking at? You haven't seen beautiful women, have you?"

Ye Shui sighed, shook his head and said, "Why do you say what I said before?"

Bibi Dong's mind was very peaceful at this time, and she said calmly: "Some people say that if you like someone, you will pay close attention to every word they say."

"It should be so."

Ye Shui raised his head and glanced at the sky. The sun was shining brightly and he couldn't see any stars.

However, he knew that the Milky Way was slowly spinning.

"Am I not worthy of you?"

Bibi Dong suddenly spoke out, her eyes were full of weakness and pitifulness.

Ye Shui looked over and said with a wry smile: "Dong'er, what are you talking about?"

"It's because I'm not worthy. You are the Pope of Wuhun Palace, the most powerful force in the world, and a Titled Douluo."

"I'm just a useless person!"

Bibi Dong buried her head between her knees and murmured, "I should listen to you."

"A water."

"From now on, whatever you want me to do, I will listen to you, okay?"

Ye Shui stretched out his hand, stroked Bibi Dong's hair, and teased, "You are the Pope."

"It's only right that I listen to you."

"But when you get to a certain place, you have to listen to me, otherwise..."

Bibi Dong raised her head and glanced at Ye Shui. Seeing the narrow smile in his eyes, she couldn't help but said coquettishly: "The bad guy hasn't even gotten married yet!"

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Shui suddenly hugged Bibi Dong, feeling the trembling delicate body in his arms, and said calmly: "It will happen sooner or later."

"I just think."

"You helped me a lot. When I was young, I still remember us..."

Bibi Dong closed her eyes, listening to the voices in her ears, feeling an unprecedented sense of security.

At this moment, she should be the happiest woman in the world, right?

After a long time, it got dark.

However, they are still side by side.

The sun is rising.

A piece of news spread throughout Douluo Continent.

"Excuse me! The Pope's wedding!"

"Shocking news, His Majesty the Pope is about to get married, and everyone in the world is invited to Wuhun City!"

"Pope's wedding?"

"This...how is it possible?"

"Yeah, who is so lucky to marry the Pope? Oh my god, this is too scary!"

"I don't believe it!"

The news spread like wildfire.

a few days later.

Heaven Dou Palace.

Xue Qinghe's face turned pale when he heard the news. He looked at Snake Spear Douluo and asked, "Uncle She!"

"is this real?"

"She...how could she get married!"

"No, no!"

"I don't believe it!"

Snake Spear Douluo quickly said: "Young Master, calm down!"

"The Pope is getting married. This is a great thing. Many sects have already gone to Wuhun City!"

"By the way, are we going too?"

Xue Qinghe's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he murmured: "Of course I want to go!"

"I must go!"

"wait for me!"

"I'll kill her!"

Snake Spear Douluo frowned, wondering what the young master meant?

The Pope's wedding is a great event for everyone in Wuhun Palace. Why does the young master seem so unhappy?

Why is that?

Xue Qinghe took a deep breath, regained his composure, and said calmly: "Here comes someone!"

"I want to see my father!"

"Also, prepare your fastest horse!"

"I want to go to Wuhun City!"

(End of this chapter)