Mother Douluo Bibi Dong?Ask the Pope to abdicate

Chapter 43 People from Xingluo, when my Spirit Hall is empty?

Chapter 43 People from Xingluo, when my Spirit Hall is empty?
Soon, the moon is approaching.

Standing under the moonlight, Qian Renfeng saw the situation at Yueguan, which was really a tragic word in capitals.

Behind Yueguan, Qian Renfeng saw two other figures, and they were catching up very fast, and the distance to Yueguan kept getting closer.

In terms of strength, just glanced at Qian Renfeng, and it was probably clear that it was slightly inferior to Yueguan, but it was still at the level of Titled Douluo, almost on par with Dugu Bo.

The two titled Douluo of level [-] and [-] were chased by Yue Guan in such a way that Qian Renfeng couldn't help but think of a certain catchphrase.

People and ghosts are all on show, only Yueguan is being beaten.

The dignified level 95 titled Douluo had a huge footprint on his clothes, and his pale face was full of horror.

Simply shameful!
"Your Majesty!"

Yueguan found Qian Renfeng, and hurried to Qian Renfeng, and immediately knelt down on one knee.

Qian Renfeng hummed, and looked at Yueguan again, his breath was sluggish, obviously he had been severely injured.

shhh-

The two figures approached one after another, seeing Qian Renfeng holding a black sickle under the night, his brows frowned at the same time.

Seeing this, Yueguan hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, I will go to the Star Luo Empire to deal with matters according to your instructions."

"The Star Luo Empire doesn't pay attention to martial arts, and sent three priests to deal with me, and one of them is slightly stronger than me. After defeating me, let these two people chase me all the way."

"It's a mess."

Qian Renfeng nodded slightly, indicating that he knew about this matter.

The pursuit of thousands of miles away,
The Star Luo Empire really showed their prestige as one of the two great empires.

At this time, the two Xingluo priests came to their senses, recognized Qian Renfeng's identity, and said immediately: "On behalf of the Pope, we are the Xingluo royal family's worshippers."

"I came here on this trip to ask the Pope to return your Spirit Hall to His Royal Highness the Third Prince of our country, otherwise..."

Clang——

The sickle let out a soft chime.

Qian Renfeng raised his brows lightly, and his voice was cold: "Otherwise what?"

There were bursts of cold light, and the white moonlight refracted by the sharp blade on the sickle fell on the faces of the two Xingluo priests.

The silent breath covered the two of them in an instant.

Forest cold, lonely cold...

In an instant, the two Xingluo priests were sweating profusely, breathing heavily like an old cow, and forced a sigh of relief: "Our emperor passed down an oral order. Although the competition between our Xingluo royal family is cruel, it is wrong to allow the prince to cause trouble outside, but Nor can we allow the royal family and princes to be humiliated outside."

"On behalf of the Pope, I advise you to return our Highness the Third Prince! The anger of our Star Luo Empire is not so easy to bear."

The strength is not as good as others, and at this time the two Xingluo priests did not dare to act rashly, they looked directly at Qian Renfeng, threatening every word.

"Yueguan, bring these two people into Wuhun City!" Qian Renfeng whispered: "The two titled Douluo also went outside Wuhun City for the first time. There is no such precedent in Wuhun Palace!"

The sound fell.

Qian Renfeng was going to turn around and leave.

And Yueguan's expression was slightly startled, and soon he let out a long breath of relief.

Before Yueguan could make a move, the eyes of the two Xingluo priests narrowed at the same time.

There was a change in their eyes, and the two said in unison: "It seems that you have made a decision on behalf of the Pope. In this case, the two of us will not bother you any more. If you need to go back and report it, there is no need to go to the city."

"Did I tell you to go?"

Qian Renfeng's figure disappeared.

A ghostly figure appeared very suddenly behind the two Xing Luo worshippers.

The death sickle was clamped on the necks of the two, and a shallow bloodstain split from the necks of the two, and a trace of blood dripped from it, and finally merged into the death sickle.

With the nourishment of the blood, the aura of the death scythe became more active, and the buzzing and light chirping continuously expressed the joyful heart.

cold touch,
There was also a slight pain in the neck, the faces of the two Xingluo priests changed wildly, their breathing was short of breath, and beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads.

Light and shadow passed by, and the death scythe disappeared.

In the next second, Qian Renfeng's figure had disappeared behind the two of them, and it was not until a long time later that a voice came back:
"Next time, the two of you can stay."

Seeing this, Yueguan hurriedly gestured to the two people who were chasing him all the way, and the depression in his heart was finally relieved a little bit.

The expressions of the two Xingluo priests were livid.

They are not as powerful as others, and after looking at each other, they reluctantly head towards the main city of Wuhun under the leadership of Yueguan.

The coldness of that moment just now is still lingering in their minds.

The coldness on the sickle, the intimate contact with the neck.

They didn't doubt at all that if Qian Renfeng wanted to kill him at that time, they would have separated from each other.

And the last sentence?
Next time, why don't you just leave?Does that mean you don't have to leave?They didn't think that Qian Renfeng would want them to stay as guests!

……

……

Papal Palace,
Although the night is still very deep.

At this time, Qian Renfeng was already sitting high on the Pope's throne.

Yueguan entered the palace with two Xingluo offerings, and the two looked at Qian Renfeng who was high above them, but they still couldn't figure out what Qian Renfeng wanted to do.

The fear of the unknown is gradually climbing to the top at this moment.

"Ghost!"

"exist!"

"Go and bring Dai Mubai here!"

"Yes!"

Qian Renfeng spoke softly, and the ghostly figure appeared in an instant. Following Qian Renfeng's arrangement, the ghostly figure left again.

Back and forth, it took only a few breaths to pass.

It wasn't until the ghosts left completely that the two Xingluo priests reacted belatedly, and the uneasiness in their hearts began to gradually dissipate.

Big eyes stare small eyes, small eyes widen eyes.

what's the situation? !

You were still domineering before, why did you suddenly change your mind?

This is to...

The rhythm of returning it to the third prince?
After guessing for a while, the two gradually settled down their thoughts.

Thinking of being watched entering Wuhun City at the beginning, they just felt that they had lost face as enshrined members of the Xingluo royal family.

just now……

The two felt at ease again.

It turns out that Wuhundian is just a paper tiger. Qian Renfeng acted so aggressively just now, so now he can only choose to bow his head?
Recall Qian Renfeng's killing intent at the beginning.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt they could understand.

With that wrist strength, they would have been so cold by now, how could they still be standing here.

After all, the two of us are enshrined by the royal family and work for the Xingluo Empire. A Spirit Hall should not dare to do anything to them.

Pope,

Qian Renfeng looked at the two Xingluo priests with a calm expression and made eye contact.

Relying on the sporadic changes in the eyes, he can almost guess the general content in his heart.

Hands folded in front of the body.

The deep eyes are like stars in the night sky.

(End of this chapter)

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