Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

The fragrant wild boar is roasted in flowing oil, exuding a strong aroma.

The two enjoyed a silent breakfast, but it was full of warm feeling.

After the meal, Lin Langtian glanced at Bibi Dong's disheveled hair, and felt warm in his heart. The teacher who always pays attention to appearance, forgot to tidy his hair. It must be because he was too impatient during the rescue last night.

"Dong'er, shall I comb your hair for you?"

The body was tense again, Bibi Dong raised her snow-white chin slightly, stared at Lin Langtian for a few seconds, and hummed softly in a nasal voice.

For the sake of the traitor's filial piety, let's just agree.

Bibi Dong thought so.

Lin Langtian was overjoyed, today's teacher was surprisingly cooperative, it seems that the effect of that kiss was extraordinary.

Taking out the comb from the storage soul guide, Lin Langtian stroked Bibi Dong's long and smooth hair, combing it from root to tip in one stroke, it was shiny and smooth, with a faint fragrance.

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed unconsciously, but gradually, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

The aura of the traitor behind him seems to be full of energy, doesn't he?

One hand quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist, Bibi Dong turned her head, stared into Lin Langtian's eyes and said, "Your body... seems to have fully recovered?"

Chapter 50 Rejecting Zhu Zhuqing

Feeling the powerful pulse beating, Bibi Dong instantly realized that for some unknown reason, this traitor's body had healed and returned to peak condition.

What followed was a burst of anger that went straight to his forehead.

Bibi Dong gritted her silver teeth, her beautiful willow eyebrows frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Rebel! You've got some skills, don't you? How dare you lie to me, I really don't think I dare..."

"I didn't hide it." Lin Langtian looked innocent.

"..." Bibi Dong's face darkened, thinking carefully that the other party really didn't seem to be pretending to be seriously injured, it was because of her unstable mood that she didn't notice it all the time.

Asshole!Seeing that he was silent, Bibi Dong was even more annoyed.

With Bibi Dong's strength, the reason why she couldn't detect the abnormality was not because the moment she woke up, she discovered that this traitor was... doing that kind of thing!

"Don't you want to explain?"

"I don't want to." Lin Langtian shook his head.

Bibi Dong hugged her shoulders stiffly, her chest heaved violently, fixed her angry eyes on Lin Langtian, and gritted her teeth, "Maybe I'm too indulgent to you!"

The sun was just rising, and the first ray of sunlight shone on Bibi Dong's eyes, reflecting a gloomy color.

A terrifying and evil momentum rose violently.

However, Lin Langtian's expression remained unchanged. With his current strength, although he still couldn't collide with Bibi Dong's aura, at least it would not show a suppressing effect, and he still maintained a faint smile.

Bibi Dong looked at him, and said bitterly: "If there is a next time, I will not be lenient!"

After saying that, he turned around and pinched the back of the little white tiger's neck, and flew away to the sky.

Looking at the back that had become a black spot, Lin Langtian smiled slightly. From the interaction just now, he knew that the teacher was becoming more and more like a woman, and at the same time, he had inexplicable feelings for himself.

It cannot be attributed to love, but it is not the friendship between master and apprentice.

Shaking his head and smiling, Lin Langtian turned his eyes to look at the corpse of White Tiger Douluo on the ground, and walked slowly. Behind him, there was a phantom of a dead spider emperor with its fangs and claws, as if it was about to pounce.

"After devouring him, let's go to complete the system task?"

……

noon.

Several soul masters wearing golden robes rushed to the place where White Tiger Douluo fell.

Taking a panoramic view of the surrounding scene, the corners of their eyes twitched fiercely. After carefully observing the battlefield, their faces became serious, and finally they joined together in silence.

The lowest cultivation level of several soul masters are soul saints, and they sensed the residual soul power fluctuations of White Tiger Douluo.

After a long time, a soul master said with an ugly face:

"It can be confirmed, the ancestor... has fallen!"

Hearing this, the other soul masters had sad looks on their faces. They were all members of the Xingluo royal family. They had a bad premonition when Baihu Douluo didn't return last night.

However, at this time, the nightmare came true.

"You bastard! Judging from the situation at the scene, the murderer should... probably be Lin Langtian, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and the damage caused is consistent with his information."

Another soul master clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

Amidst their anger, they hid a trace of fear. The pillar of the Xingluo royal family actually collapsed.

Died at the hands of a young soul saint!

Everyone fell into a long silence, but no one proposed to hunt down Lin Langtian.

After all, there are obvious advantages and disadvantages between the empire and the Wuhundian. One side has millions of troops and is good at large-scale battles, while the latter represents the soul master class, with high-end strength.

If they dare to issue the order to hunt down and kill Lin Langtian.

Once being retaliated by Wuhundian, the Xingluo Royal Family who lost the White Tiger Douluo will no longer have the power to parry.

"Just, let the ancestors sacrifice in vain? Damn Wuhun Temple! Damn Lin Langtian! This must be a conspiracy, a conspiracy against our ancestors!" A young soul master roared.