Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Bibi Xi felt a familiar atmosphere in the Wuhun Hall, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, ran out of the flowerpot and went straight to Yu Qingqian's room.

Its scope of action this time is in Wuhun Palace, so it shouldn't be running around. The pretty sister shouldn't blame it.

But after all, it is just a piece of grass, so how can it keep up with humans in terms of mind and ability to act?

Bibi Dong stood quietly at the door of Yu Qingqian's room, feeling Bibi Xi's coming closer and closer, her expression a little hard to describe.

Bibixi groped along the corner and passed through the corridor, which was extremely tall and wide in its eyes. As soon as he came out of the corner, he saw his beautiful sister staring at him with a half-smile.

Bibixi's leaves trembled and she wanted to turn around and run back.

Bibi Dong saw Bibi Xi moving obscenely at a glance, and took a few steps to walk to her side. "What? Bibi Xi met the soul power she likes again?"

She picked up Bibi Xi and took her directly to her office regardless of its struggle.

Throwing Bibi Xi on the ground, she came to the sofa and sat down.

Bibi Dong leaned on the sofa, put her right hand on her eyes, looked a little tired, and closed her eyes in silence to rest.

Yu Qingqian slept so comfortably that when she woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She got up to go to the bathroom out of habit, and then she was surprised to find that she was in a strange place.

The decoration of the room is low-key and luxurious, the carvings and hanging paintings are very exquisite, and the overall layout is also very comfortable.

It doesn't look like the layout and style of a hotel, but more like a guest room in a low-key rich man's home.

Rich man Bibi Dong: Yes, I am a rich man

Yu Qingqian was about to go out to check the situation. After all, due to the effect of alcohol, her memory still lingered on drinking with Sister Bai Ning.

I washed my face in the bathroom, straightened my hair casually, and walked towards the door.

dong dong dong-

Before I got there, I heard a knock at the door, followed by a male voice: "Hello, are you here?"

The voice sounded like that of a middle-aged man, and it was still unclear what he wanted from Yu Qingqian.

Vaguely feeling that the place she was in now was not simple, she responded: "I'm here, what can I do?"

"It's like this. His Majesty the Pope said that if you wake up, he will take you to the Octagonal Pavilion in the back garden to have dinner. His Majesty the Pope will also be waiting for you there."

It turns out that this is the Wuhun Palace.

Yu Qingqian suddenly realized and recalled that the person he saw before falling asleep yesterday was probably Bibi Dong.

"Okay, I'll be out right away."

She walked over and opened the door, nodded to the person in front of her, and followed the person out.

Along the way, the man didn't speak or ask anything that he shouldn't ask. He took Yu Qingqian to the back garden dutifully.

"This is it. I won't be able to go there next. Guests can just go along this road."

The man pointed to the white dome pavilion not far ahead, then leaned slightly and left.

Yu Qingqian stepped onto a regular path paved with white cobblestones. On both sides were some flowers in full bloom, and occasionally a few flying and playing butterflies could be seen.

Before she even got there, Yu Qingqian saw the back of Bibi Dong sitting there.

Yu Qingqian was leaning on a white rattan chair. The back of the chair was woven with several strands in a curved shape. The gap was large, and Bibi Dong's slender and elegant figure could be seen through it.

She was holding the tea cup with one hand, holding the lid with the other hand, and raised her head slightly to take a sip of tea.

The silent movements seemed to have an unreal feeling in a dream.

Yu Qingqian was a little hesitant. It was somewhat beyond her expectation to talk to Bibi Dong face to face so quickly.

Even though Qingluan had reminded her, she still felt a little unbelievable.

Putting down the tea cup, Bibi Dong turned her head as if feeling something, and looked at Yu Qingqian who was standing still.

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly, raised a smile on her lips, and said softly: "Miss Yu? Why don't you come over?"

Yu Qingqian was startled by this sudden address. She moved awkwardly and sat down opposite Bibi Dong.

The rattan chair has a cool touch and is very ergonomically designed, making it very comfortable to sit on.

"His Majesty the Pope."

Yu Qingqian hesitated for a moment and then said.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly and looked at Yu Qingqian carefully.

In the previous games, she had been paying attention to Yu Qingqian's actions. Whether it is the control of the soul power or the movement of the limbs, they can be freely retracted and released.

This is the most basic thing that a good soul master must do.

Of course, none of this is surprising.

Except for the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years, Yu Qingqian felt like she had many martial souls, but if you look closely, you will find that she only has one martial soul.

This successfully aroused her curiosity.

The most important point is that as a young genius, Yu Qingqian's future is unlimited. If she cannot use it, she will become a threat in the future.

"Miss Yu's performance in this competition was quite wonderful. She is really young and promising."

Yu Qingqian was still not used to the tone of Mandarin.

"I don't dare to take it, I don't take it. His Majesty the Pope doesn't have to praise a junior like me like this." Yu Qingqian said this, she felt a little uncomfortable and had a very strange feeling.

Bibi Dong pushed a piece of tea on the table in front of Yu Qingqian, "Try it, I specially asked the food department soul master to make it."

Looking at the small and exquisite cake in front of her, Yu Qingqian's stomach growled.

Very timely.

The words he originally intended to refuse came to his lips, but he turned his head and changed his attention, and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

She took a metal fork from the empty plate beside her and dug into a large piece, then put it into her mouth with satisfaction.

Strawberry flavored!

Yu Qingqian has lived for such a long time. When he was young, he would feel tired after eating sweets. The older he gets, the higher his acceptance of sweets becomes.

Moreover, this is a cake made by a food-type soul master. When you eat it, you will not only have the fragrance of cream and cake, but also the soul power that seems to wash your brain in an instant.

"what?"

Yu Qingqian was surprised to find that this small cake could actually increase soul power.

Yu Qingqian couldn't help but start eating one after another. She looked at Bibi Dong carefully several times, and when she saw that she didn't react, she gradually became more confident and bold.

After finishing the cake in a few bites, Yu Qingqian licked her lips with unfinished thoughts and placed her eyes on the fruit on the table.

Although it was just an apple, it looked particularly delicate and charming, as if it was tempting Yu Qingqian to eat it.

Yu Qingqian swallowed, and at Bibi Dong's signal, picked up the apple on the plate and ate it.

click-

There was a big gap in the intact apple, and the core could be directly seen. This also showed how big Yu Qingqian's bite was.

Yu Qingqian was enjoying the feeding from the Pope, while Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian had already arrived outside Wuhun Hall.