Douluo Super Saiyan Legend

"As for that guy Dai Mubai, if he dares to attack, let Godzilla shoot him to death."

"If he still has some sense, let him live a few more years, and when he dies with Tang San at Jialing Pass in the future, let Zhuqing kill him."

Wukong put his hands behind his head and continued to lie on the bed, crossing his legs very leisurely.

But there was no smile on his face. Instead, he looked sad and thinking about something.

When leaving the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong clearly gave Wukong an "order"

The scene in the Papal Palace that day...

Bibi Dong, who was wearing a papal uniform, waved his jade hand, and all the ministers and Jugui Douluo retreated.

At this time, an orange figure came out of the entrance to the apse of the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong rolled his eyes, stood up, straightened his collar, and picked up the scepter that had just been placed next to the imperial chair.

He walked towards the orange figure with a smile, but the orange figure perfectly avoided Bibi Dong and lay down on the Pope's chair.

"Oh, this position is so comfortable. When I become the supreme leader of this world, I will also get myself a chair like this."

Wukong propped his head up with his hands, crossed his legs, and held a slender piece of blue silver grass in his mouth. This blue silver grass is edible in Douluo Continent.

It's juicy, tender and juicy, but no one picks it and puts it in their mouth.

Because in their eyes, they are similar to weeds, but Wukong is different. During these days in the Pope's Palace, he would just pull up roots in the backyard and put them in his mouth.

Bibi Dong's face darkened when she saw Wukong sitting down on his chair with his feet on it.

He hummed: "Come down."

"That's my chair. I've told you so many times that you can sit on it, but don't put your feet on it."

Bibi Dong has a mysophobia, and she felt a little uncomfortable when Wukong stepped on the chair she usually sat on.

"No!" Wukong turned his face away and started playing tricks with Bibi Dong.

"What the hell!" Bibi Dong waved her hand, pushed the door of the Pope's Palace with her soul power, and immediately closed it.

He picked up the silver scepter in his hand and swung it towards Wukong.

I learned this sentence from Wukong. In the past two years, Hu Liena has openly criticized Wukong in front of Bibi Dong, so Wukong naturally said this sentence casually.

At that time, Bibi Dong personally asked Wukong what it meant and why there was such a good vocabulary.

When Wukong saw it, Bibi Dong became anxious, his face changed drastically, and he immediately used the dance technique to fly up from the Pope's throne and jumped behind Bibi Dong.

He quickly put his hands in front of his face and looked around to see if Hu Liena was there.

If Hu Liena was here, she would just push Hu Liena over. In this case, Bibi Dong's anger would be half gone. Why?

Because the hammer hit Hu Liena.

Wukong usually used this trick to make Bibi Dong angry, but when he returned, Hu Liena would hold up her middle finger and pout, looking resentful, despising Wukong for the whole day.

It’s a pity that Hu Liena is not here!

"Hey, hey, hey! Sister Dong, okay, if your stick goes down, won't I be shattered to pieces?!" Wukong quickly begged for mercy, while also paying attention to Bibi Dong's face.

In the past three years, since Wukong came into contact with Bibi Dong, Wukong has been working hard to exaggerate Bibi Dong's dark mind.

Why use God’s identity in the first place?

Because if he became Bibi Dong's apprentice directly at the beginning, it would take a long time to get closer to her.

Instead of doing this, it is better to pretend to be a god from the beginning, so that you can chat with Bibi Dong like a friend, without the relationship between master and disciple.

Obviously, Wukong did it, and Bibi Dong's character towards others is still the same.

But she is indeed tolerant and accepting of Wukong, and occasionally has trouble with Wukong, just like a big sister.

But I only became very good friends with Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong was still thinking about some trash...

"Oh, Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup you poured into Sister Dong back then..."

"You also managed to pick up Liu Erlong. You are really awesome at this..." Although Wukong hated the master in his heart, he had to say that even Wukong couldn't understand his move.

"You deserve it. Who asked you to sit on my throne? I spent a lot of money to customize this chair. It's very expensive!"

Bibi Dong even made a special trip over, took out a handkerchief, wiped his chair, then walked towards Wukong with his cane in hand and said:

"Xiao Sun, I have no objection to your going to Soto City this time, but..."

Bibi Dong held a silver-purple scepter studded with gems in her left hand and stood in front of Wukong. Wukong was now a head taller than Bibi Dong.

"It's just nothing, Sister Dong~" Wukong grinned, supporting his waist with one hand and pointing his toes looking carefree.

"It's just that you have to come back once a month!" Bibi Dong's voice was unquestionable and there was no room for refutation.

"Why?" Wukong was very puzzled.

"Why did you say?"

"You have so much power sealed now, what if the god of this world notices you?"

That's right.

In the past two years, Wukong has had a showdown with Bibidong, and his power has been sealed. It should be said that he has been weakened by the thief in the system.

But at that time, Bibi Dong and Wukong had already gotten along well. Bibi Dong was also a little surprised, but didn't take the rest to heart.

"Besides, look at your arithmetic. You fail every exam. The reason why I send you back once a month is to allow you to take the Wuhun Palace's academic exam!"

Hearing this, Wukong took a sharp breath. The world of Douluo Continent is not just about studying martial arts. Douluo Continent also has things like Chinese and mathematics.

It's just that the positioning of Chinese and mathematics is the same as that of politics, history, chemistry, and physics in the previous life. They have all been replaced by side departments, and Wuhun is the main department.

But Bibi Dong automatically brought herself into the identity of Wukong's sister, requiring Wukong to pass the test in terms of strength while also barely passing in other aspects.

Who knew that Wukong was not even qualified in arithmetic and mathematics, but his attainments in Chinese were particularly great.

Profound words, profound poems, etc. come up casually, but they are actually borrowed from ancient poems from previous lives. Anyway, no one knows about it in this world, so copying official documents does not seem to be a crime.

This academic exam is similar to the monthly exam in the previous life.

"Sister Dong, you can't be so cruel!" Wukong was really about to vomit. He thought he was liberated, but he didn't expect that he would have to participate in this thing every month.

In fact, Wukong doesn't have to come back if he wants to...

I came back just for someone.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong reached out and grabbed Wukong's ear, then twisted it and said:

"I am so cruel..."

"Oh my god, my earth, I didn't expect that I, a god, would be reduced to having my ears twisted by a woman!" Wukong held his hands in his hands, looking white-haired. The scene was very eye-catching.

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at Wukong and sighed: "You still know you are a god!"

"Obviously he is a god from a different world, but how can he still behave like this in terms of etiquette?"

"Ah? No, sister Dong." Wukong broke away from Bibi Dong's hand and looked at Bibi Dong with wide eyes.

"Are you talking to me about etiquette?"

"Do we still need those complicated etiquettes between us? You are my eldest sister. I believe that your attitude towards me will not be the same as that towards those subordinates." Wukong squinted and smiled and waved, playing with Bibi Dong like this every day Poverty is quite interesting.

"Alas~"

Bibi Dong stretched out her jade hand, pinched her eyebrows, and sighed, expressing her helplessness towards Wukong.

"You are really a treasure. If I had half the mentality you have, I probably wouldn't be so exhausted all day long."

Bibi Dong felt very distressed when she thought about this. Being the Pope is not as glamorous as it seems.

Although he can sit on a throne and rule thousands of people, live in a magnificent palace, have delicacies from mountains and seas on his lips, and have gold, silver, jewelry and beautiful clothes at his fingertips.

The workload and official duties he faces every day are several times that of ordinary people, if the position of pope is given to an ordinary person.

Maybe that ordinary person will be exhausted to death in one day.

Sometimes Bibi Dong really envies Wukong, who is so heartless and does nothing but practice all day long. There is no need to think about anything else.

Although Bibi Dong also wanted to indulge in cultivation, the official duties of the Pope really did not allow it.

"I have already told you what I can do. When I have nothing to do, I can go out to play, travel, etc. I am bored in the Pope's Palace every day. It would be strange if I don't get a little sick."

Having said this, Wukong looked around at the magnificent hall, feeling envious in his heart.

"Do you think everyone is like you? All they do is practice and play every day..." Bibi Dong curled her lips, then took out a purple gold card from her dress pocket and handed it to Wukong's hand.

It was at this time that Bibi Dong handed the Purple Gold Card containing 500 million gold soul coins to Wukong.

After all, 500 million gold soul coins is not a small number for any strength, and Bibi Dong also handed over almost all the funds that he could personally mobilize to Wukong.

This is enough to show Bibi Dong's fancy and affection for Wukong.

But there is no love in this affection...

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"I should go back!" Wukong suddenly stood up on the bed. At this time, Zhu Zhuqing was not beside Wukong, but was studying aura and some ugly postures with Ning Rongrong.

Everyone must be aware of that ugly posture.

"Although the one-month deadline has not yet expired, we really need to discuss what happened in the past two days with Sister Dong..." Wukong lowered his head. It seemed that he had to go back this time.

As for Zhuqing and Rongrong, just let them stay at Shrek. It would be difficult to explain how to take them back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the Pope's Palace, although it only requires Goku and Godzilla to go there.

Wukong really didn't have time to go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the past two days, because there were too many things waiting for him to deal with.

Zamasu, Holy Spirit Cult, Immortal Enlightenment Style, Soul Beast Clan...

If only Zhu Zhuqing was taken in, Ning Rongrong would not be able to handle it. Wukong had arranged a powerful technique for the two of them to practice.

It's just that the action is a bit ugly.

There is no need to worry about safety. Ning Rongrong is protected by Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing is protected by Gu Yuena, and Gu Yuena is protected by Godzilla, layer after layer.

Regardless of Dai Mubai, the Star Luo Empire or the God Realm, no one can break this camp!

So, this matter is settled, and after finally accompanying Zhuqing, Wukong will set off immediately. \u003c!--over--\u003e