Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

His eyes lit up immediately, and Liu Erlong repeatedly nodded in agreement.

In fact, she has nothing to go to other than Lanba Academy, so she can't go back to Landian Bawangzong.

But a problem she didn't notice.

Unknowingly, he put Lin Langtian in an irreversible position.

Hu Liena carefully sized Liu Erlong a few times, then looked down at her size, and sighed secretly, it was really incomparable.

"Langtian, who is this aunt?"

Although there was a well-behaved expression on his face, the voice of "auntie" was undoubtedly reminding Liu Erlong not to let old cows eat tender grass.

"Liu Erlong, a soul sage, will accompany you to hunt for soul rings."

Lin Langtian explained casually.

"Thank you so much, Senior Liu!" Hu Liena raised her buttocks slightly, moved closer to Lin Langtian, and said to Liu Erlong with a smile.

Almost all beautiful women don't want to be called old.

First he said "auntie" and then "senior", Liu Erlong was also choked up, glanced at Lin Langtian secretly, and swallowed this breath angrily.

Now that she can't figure out the situation, she dare not cause trouble.

After all, she is at a loss now, if she accidentally offends Lin Langtian and implicates Yu Xiaogang, then she won't even have time to cry.

"You're welcome, little sister."

Ignoring the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two women, Lin Langtian asked the waiter to bring up a table of signature dishes.

When the food came to the table, they all fell silent.

The soft-knife exchange of needles hidden in the cotton was stopped tacitly.

The dishes in the open-air food stalls are not delicious, but at least they are large and full, and the surrounding atmosphere is warm.

Lin Langtian immersed himself in cooking, and occasionally Hu Liena would pick up some vegetables for him.

But the two beauties were sitting at the same table, and the soul masters around them were not blind. A few obscene male soul masters rolled their eyes, staring at the two women without blinking.

As long as it is a normal man, he can't help but sneak a few glances at the two women.

After all, one is a beautiful woman full of charm, and the other is a girl who has just opened cardamom. Both of them are beautiful.

"Old goose, old goose, Si Liu, look at that chick is so sweet..."

A lewd voice sounded softly.

The person being talked to was a tall man with disheveled hair, his small eyes were narrowed, as if nailed to Liu Erlong's body.

"Fart, Bule, you don't understand women."

The skinny man at the same table wiped away his saliva, curled his lips, and his voice was hoarse like a drake croaking, "Just to see what's the use, why don't we go and ask..."

"Right!"

Three middle-aged men with different appearances but exuding a strong obscene atmosphere got up and left the table.

Approaching Lin Langtian's dining table.

The soul masters at other tables also noticed them, they all involuntarily stopped their bowls and chopsticks, and looked at the unhappy trio together.

There are perverts among these people, but they dare not be the first birds.

In this continent, a woman with such beauty must either be powerful in her own right, or have a profound background.

Usually who would dare to take the initiative to provoke?

At this time, the sun was half setting, and the afterglow was dim, reflecting orange on the face of the person.

The drunk and wretched man Bu Le sat down opposite Lin Langtian, rubbed his red rosacea nose, grinned and showed his big yellow teeth, looked at Hu Liena and asked:

"Little sister, are you here to hunt for a soul ring? Hiccup..."

"Follow Uncle, Uncle, I am a powerful Soul Sect. I like to help a cute little sister like you the most."

Hu Liena stared at the other party in disgust, and was about to deal with it.

Suddenly seeing the two middle-aged men behind Bule, their faces turned pale, and then they knelt down with two thuds.

Bu Le didn't notice the abnormality yet, so he hiccupped and promoted himself again.

"Little sister, don't look at the handsome boy next to you, but he is useless... You have to look at the uncles, right, old goose... eh? Why are you kneeling down?"

Seeing the strange scene, the unhappy voice became weaker and weaker, and he squeezed his mung bean-sized eyes.

Following the gaze of his companion, he took a few careful glances at Lin Langtian.

The next moment, Bule's body trembled violently like chaff, slipped from the chair as if he had been cramped, and fell directly on the ground.

"Holy, Holy Son, the little, the little one has eyes but no eyes..."

Snapped!

A big slap slapped himself on the face, Bule swallowed his saliva, and slapped himself hard again and again.

The other two followed suit.