“…”
Bibi Dong calmed down.
Understood that this seemed to be a deal.
But when his eyes stayed on the two people interacting closely, there was a trace of envy in his heart.
He quickly restrained his emotions.
Bibi Dong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sorry, I may not have such strength, and my dead teacher is the son of the great priest."
"I am afraid that I have been listed on the death list by the great priest."
"I can help you with your strength next time. Before that, Lan Fuzi can serve as your strength."
Ling Qing just finished speaking.
Empty!
The air suddenly solidified.
Bibi Dong’s eyes were filled with shock.
Purple, black, black, black, red, red, red, red, red!
I saw Lan Fuzi’s extremely exaggerated soul rings appear around him.
This is completely different from before!
Five blood-red hundred thousand year soul rings hit Bibi Dong’s heart fiercely.
"I improved her strength a little last night, and she is only a little stronger than your great worshiper."
"…"
Bibi Dong suddenly realized.
If it is this man, nothing seems impossible.
"How about it? Do you want to be the pope?" Ling Qing asked with a smile.
"…"
Silence for a while.
Bibi Dong looked deeply into Ling Qing’s eyes.
"Before I answer, can you answer me a question?"
"Yes." Ling Qing said without minding.
"Will you… abandon me… when I am worthless?"
"Hmm?"
I didn’t expect her to ask such a question.
Just a moment of surprise.
Ling Qing gave the answer.
He kissed her directly on the lips.
Touch and you’re gone.
Promised: "I won’t abandon you. If you want, I’ll take responsibility for your whole life."
"…"
After a kiss.
Bibi Dong’s eyes became gentle.
But she didn’t nod.
Instead, she shook her head and said: "I will become the Pope."
She didn’t respond to Ling Qing.
Because she needed time to settle her thoughts during this period.
But there was one thing she was sure of.
That was that even if her man was not Ling Qing, there would never be another one.
"Okay"
Ling Qing didn’t force her to make a choice.
It was just a deal. He didn’t believe it would develop into true love so quickly.
"Then, let’s get ready to leave for the Spirit Hall."
…
Spirit Hall.
Inside the main hall.
Qian Dao Liu was intimidating without anger.
After hearing the report from the visitor, his face turned even darker.
Bibi Dong disappeared!
He was sure that his son’s death must have something to do with her.
"Find her for me! No matter where she is,!”
Qian Daoliu temporarily suppressed the information of Qianxun Ji’s death.
Now he only wanted to find Bibi Dong, know the truth, and avenge his son!
"No need to look for it, I killed your son."
A voice sounded in the hall.
Qian Daoliu’s eyes were like swords, rushing straight to Ling Qing who suddenly appeared.
He saw Bibi Dong next to Ling Qing who was speaking.
"Sure enough, my son’s death is related to you! Vicious woman, give me your life!!!"
He didn’t care about anything.
The big hand condensed with pure soul power grabbed Ling Qing and the other two.
"Get out of here!!!"
"
Ling Qing hadn’t made any move yet.
Lan Fuzi had already taken the initiative to step forward.
He slapped out with his palm.
Qian Daoliu’s pupils shrank suddenly, and his body quickly retreated.
The palm of soul power was shattered by the fierce energy.
Boom!
The wall of the hall behind him was also destroyed.
Qian Daoliu steadied his body and narrowed his eyes.
Lan Fuzi actually gave him a very dangerous aura.
"Great worshiper!"
Just then.
Figures rushed into the hall and surrounded the three people.
More than a dozen people.
Each of them had the aura of a Titled Douluo, and there were also Super Douluos among them.
"Surrender, you dare to kill my son, you deserve to be judged. ”
Qian Daoliu flew to the air with full confidence.
Holy light descended.
The six-winged angel martial spirit appeared behind him.
At the same time, there was his best configuration soul ring.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
“Tsk, is this what Ling Qing said about soul masters liking to use soul rings to suppress others?”
Lan Fuzi raised his head unhappily.
“I can do it too!”
Buzzing roar!!!
Everyone in the hall only heard the roar of a giant beast.
Behind Lan Fuzi, the martial spirit of the deep sea demon whale soared into the sky like stepping on the sea. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
“!!! ”
But what really shocked them was her spirit ring.
Purple, black, black, black, red, red, red, red, red!
All of them were configurations that exceeded the theoretical limit of spirit rings.
Especially the five blood-red, red, 100,000-year spirit rings full of the aura of fierce beasts.
The whole hall was unprecedentedly silent.
Everyone was shocked by Lan Fuzi.
Even Qian Daoliu was horrified.
How is it possible?
Not to mention that he didn’t have a 100,000-year spirit ring, even Tang Chen couldn’t have so many 100,000-year spirit rings.
Unless…unless he passed the God Test.
His intuition told him that this was not fake, and the aura of fierce beasts was genuine.
"Who…are you? !"
Qian Daoliu’s eyes were gloomy.
No wonder Bibi Dong dared to kill his master. It turned out that there was someone behind him who didn’t know where.[]
Ling Qing chuckled: "Don’t worry about who we are, Dong’er has something to tell you."
Dong’er…
Such a name made Bibi Dong blush.
Take a deep breath and walk forward.
"Great Priest, the teacher did die because of me."
"How dare you kill the teacher, with such a vicious mind!"
Qian Daoliu couldn’t suppress his anger.
The other Titled Douluo in the hall were wary of the pressure from Lan Fuzi, and did not dare to show strong hostility.
Bibi Dong’s expression was complicated.
"What happened was that the teacher tried to insult me forcefully, and it was Master Ling Qing who heard my cry for help and saved me."
"!!!"
Everyone was shocked.
The Pope actually did such a thing?
“…”
Qian Daoliu’s blood surged, and his old face flushed.
Based on his understanding of his son, he could really do such a thing.
This bastard!
He cursed in his heart.
But he still said: “Then you shouldn’t kill your master!”
“Stop.”
At this time, Ling Qing interrupted their communication.
He just needed Bibi Dong to tell the truth.
Continued communication was a waste of time.
Ling Qing said directly: “She didn’t kill her master. Bibi Dong’s request was to save her and kill your son (Qian Hao Zhao) Qianxun Ji. I personally can’t stand the scum’s hands.”
“You…”
Qian Daoliu was about to question.
But he saw Ling Qing’s eyes as cold as eternal ice.
“I’m not here to reason with you.”
Empty!
The next moment.
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red!
Nine blood-red soul rings suddenly appeared.
The violent momentum descended.
Clang!
Qian Dao Liuru’s broken wing fell to the ground.
"Puff!"
The rest of the Titled Douluo Sect all knelt down and spurted blood under the endless pressure.
Everyone stared at the nine hundred thousand year soul rings in disbelief.
Ling Qing grinned.
Sure enough.
How can you feel good when you come to this world without soul rings to pressure others.
Now he feels good.
In the admiring eyes of Bibi Dong and Lan Fuzi.
He said coldly: "From now on, Bibi Dong is the new pope of the Spirit Hall."
"Who agrees?"
"Who opposes?"
…Miao…
PS: The picture shows Bibi Dong! .
