Douluo: Legend of the Ancestral Dragon

At this time, Bibi Dong really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

It's too embarrassing, people just want to help get a hair, but she thinks... and closes her eyes...

"What are you doing with your eyes closed?" Ao Tian wanted to laugh, but he held back.

Seeing Bibi Dong's slightly pursed red lips, he was very moved.

But he understands that this kind of thing can't be rushed, and it has to be done slowly.

Relationships need to be cultivated slowly, and Ao Tian prefers it to come naturally.

He was also a little surprised. He didn't expect his charm to be so great that even a proud woman like Bibi Dong would offer a kiss.

Hearing Ao Tian's words, Bibi Dong was even more shy, her body trembled slightly, her snow-white skin was covered with a layer of pink, which was truly beautiful.

"What's wrong with me? I'm the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall. How could Bibi Dong, who is unparalleled in talent, treat a strange man..."

Bibi Dong woke up with a start, broke free from Ao Tian's palm, took a few steps back, and stared at Ao Tian vigilantly.

In one day, being hurt by the two closest men in her life one after another, Bibi Dong unknowingly hated men very much.

Naihe just now accidentally fell into Ao Tian's masculine temptation.

"Who are you?" This was the third time Bibi Dong asked about Ao Tian's identity.

However, since Ao Tian had just rescued her, her tone was quite gentle.

Ao Tian sat down at the table, flipped the tea cup and poured two cups of tea, one of which was pushed to Bibi Dong, "Drink tea."

Bibi Dong looked at the tea in front of her with some hesitation. After seeing Ao Tian drinking it, she took a sip.

"I'm just a passerby who saw the injustice and offered to help." Ao Tian smiled.

Bibi Dong didn't believe Ao Tian's words, because the other party had a lot of doubts.

"How did you know in advance that I was in danger?" Her eyes gradually became sharper, examining the man in front of her.

She wondered, could this also be a conspiracy?

"I have some ability to predict the future." Ao Tian said.

Bibi Dong obviously didn't believe it, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said, "Then you can predict what I'm thinking?"

Ao Tian smiled brightly, and the handsome face full of fairy energy immediately attracted Bibi Dong's mind.

"You must be thinking now, how can there be such a good-looking man in this world."

Bibi Dong's pretty face flushed, and she hurriedly looked away, as if she was really caught up in Ao Tian's mind.

She mustered up her courage and continued to ask, "Then what kind of strength are you? How could you defeat me... Chihiro Ji so easily?"

Ao Tian thought about it for a while, and said seriously: "My strength... I should be stronger than God."

Bibi Dong couldn't help rolling her eyes, looking a little cute and cute.

She was a little speechless, such a good-looking man actually likes to lie.

She knew that there were gods in this world, and gods were much stronger than a ninety-ninth-level Titled Douluo.

Even, she has an unknown secret, a secret related to God, so she can't be more clear about the power of God.

But this guy named Ao Tian actually said that he was stronger than God, which was extremely arrogant.

For the sake of Ao Tian saving her, Bibi Dong didn't debunk Ao Tian's big words.

In fact, she already had a guess about Ao Tian's strength in her heart.

To be able to knock Qianxun Ji, who was already at level 95, into a coma with one palm, his strength should be close to that of a peerless Douluo at level 99.

As for whether he has reached the peerless Douluo level, Bibi Dong thinks it is unlikely.

After all, Ao Tian doesn't seem to be much older than her, and the strength close to Peerless Douluo is already very scary. How could he reach level ninety-nine at such a young age.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong suddenly felt that the various halos that had shrouded her body for so many years were simply bleak compared to Ao Tian.

She is a genius who has been praised since childhood, and her cultivation is extremely hard, and now she is only close to the realm of Soul Saint.

However, this guy in front of him is almost at level ninety-ninth...

"I really don't know how he cultivated? The news of the Spirit Hall is the most well-informed. Why haven't I heard of such a powerful person on Douluo Continent before?" Bibi Dong pondered.

"What are your plans in the future?" Ao Tian asked.

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

After a while, she said, "The beast Qianxunji is no longer my teacher. I have always regarded him as an elder, respected him, and filial piety to him. Unexpectedly, he..."

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes turned red.

After years of getting along, her feelings for Chihiro Ji have become extremely deep, and she has even regarded him as a father-like existence.

However, it all collapsed today, making it unbearable for her.

"If you want him to die, I will kill him now." Ao Tian said lightly.

Killing a pope seemed like a trivial matter to him.

Seeing Ao Tian stand up, Bibi Dong hurriedly said, "Don't."

"What? He treated you like that, and you still remember your old love?" Ao Tian looked at her.

"After all, he used to be my teacher, raised me for many years, and taught me to practice. You can spare his life."

Ao Tian looked at Bibi Dong with some surprise. In his impression, Bibi Dong should have a strong personality and be decisive in killing.

But now, some are too kind.

But soon, he realized that the reason why Bibi Dong in the book was decisive was because he had experienced too much pain and suffering.

The current Bibi Dong, before being hurt by two men today, was still an innocent girl.

Ao Tian said: "Okay, since you broke up with him, where are you going?"

Bibi Dong was stunned. She and Qianxunji had a falling out. Where else could she go?

If Qian Xunji didn't want to let her go, with the power of the Spirit Hall all over the continent, I'm afraid there wouldn't be a place for her in this world.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she looked at Ao Tian, ​​and said, "Can I follow you?"

Although Bibi Dong kept reminding herself to be vigilant about this beautiful man Ao Tian, ​​she still had an inexplicable trust in Ao Tian.

Ao Tian smiled and said: "Of course, I will take you to the mainland for a walk, and you will come back in a few years."

"What am I doing here?" Bibi Dong wondered.

"Come back to be your Pope." Ao Tian had some little expectations in his heart. He felt that Bibi Dong who became the Pope was the most beautiful Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong shook his head, "But... I don't really want to be the Pope, and how could Qianxun Ji let me be the Pope? He also has an old father, who is already a peerless Douluo at the 99th level. Let me, an outsider, become the Pope."

Ao Tian affirmed: "Don't worry, I said you can do it, you can do it."

"Let's talk about it then." Bibi Dong said, and she glanced at the room, "Where is this place?"

"This is a hotel in Wuhun City."

"Then... where do I sleep tonight?" Bibi Dong looked at Ao Tian, ​​feeling uneasy, and kept pulling the corners of her clothes with her hands under the table.

Ao Tian pointed to the big bed and said with a smile, "You sleep on it."

"What about you?" Bibi Dong blurted out.

Ao Tian shrugged and said indifferently, "Go to sleep, I don't like sleeping."

...

Inside the Pope's Palace, Chihiro Ji returned to his bedroom.

One side of his face was so swollen that it looked like a purple-black ball, and his mouth was full of teeth, and a mouthful of blood.

"Come on!" he roared inarticulately.

A handsome maid walked in tremblingly.

Chihiroji's eyes were blood red, and in his eyes, the delicate maid in front of him gradually turned into Bibi Dong's appearance.

A scream sounded, the girl was thrown onto the bed, and the tearing sound continued, accompanied by begging for mercy.

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