Chapter 12 Someone Wants to Send It~
The door opened, and Yan Wan and Xiao Yan walked forward on the carpet.

At the end there is a gorgeous throne cast on the stairs, on which sits a woman wearing a black robe inlaid with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding a power about two meters long inlaid with countless precious stones. Staff, fair skin, peerless appearance.

And this person is the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong!

Going down the steps of the throne, there are two people standing on the left and right, one is wearing a golden armor with enchanting makeup; the other is all black with a hood, and only a piece of darkness can be seen under the hat, these two are exactly Bibi Dong's Right arm and right arm, Chrysanthemum Ghost, two Douluo.

"Name~"

Ju Douluo's voice was quite seductive, but not too greasy, and a bit of yin was just right for his feminine face.

It is very consistent with Yan Wang's imagination of Ju Douluo's voice when he was reading the novel.

Yan Wang slightly cupped his hands: "I'm Yan Wang, this is my good friend, Xiao Yan."

"You said, you have information on Tang Hao? Is it true?"

He nodded and said to himself: "This is natural, and it is absolutely true."

"Say."

The woman on the throne spoke suddenly, Ju Douluo originally wanted to question him a bit, but now he had to give up.

The sudden sense of majesty made Yan Zhu feel a little uncomfortable. After organizing his words in his mind, he continued: "Tang Hao has a son who went to school in Suotuo City. His name is Tang San, and he is born with a soul Power, the martial soul registered is Blue Silver Grass, which is actually twin martial souls."

Xiao Yan stepped forward and continued what he said: "Speaking of which, although Tang Hao is a wanted criminal in Wuhun Palace, logically speaking, the father and son should have a blood feud with Wuhun Palace. But Tang San's martial soul awakening is still Wuhun. It is made by the soul masters of the Wuhun Palace, and they receive subsidies from the Wuhun Palace every year. You only need to do a little research to find out."

Inside and outside these words, there is a bit of yin and yang.

Bibi Dong lowered his eyes and squinted slightly, looking at it carefully.

These two people seem to have some conflicts with this Tang San?

Then she nodded slightly to Ghost Douluo, who understood and then turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

"If the information is true, what reward do you two want? Gold soul coins? Or..." Bibi Dong's tone suddenly became much gentler.

In fact, the information given by Yan Wang and Yan Wang was so clear that it was basically impossible to make it up.Ghost Douluo was sent to investigate, not only as a precaution, but also to find information about these two people during the investigation of Tang San.

Xiao Yan did not answer the question without permission, but turned his head to look at Yan Wan.

"We need a chance to have a private chat with the Pope."

"Huh?" Ju Douluo suddenly spoke, his eyes looking like ice.

"Wait." Bibi Dong stopped Ju Douluo's movements, and then she nodded slightly towards the two of them, "Continue."

Yan Wang is just an ordinary person. In the past 19 years of his life, he has lived in society as a student. In the educational concept he received, everyone should be born equal.

But after entering this hall, he realized for the first time what the hierarchy brought by force was.

Maybe he couldn't be as high-spirited as Xiao Yan, but he... was definitely not afraid anymore.

Yan Wang raised his head, looked into Bibi Dong's eyes, and said solemnly: "What we are going to talk about is very important. As the saying goes, 'the law does not spread to the six ears'. I need to keep it confidential. I hope for your understanding."

Bibi Dong remained silent, and Yan Wang knew that she was not acquiescing, but testing.

After all, she couldn't possibly cause a gap between her and Ju Douluo, a loyal subordinate, just because of Yan Wang's vague words.

Yan Fan's lips moved slightly, and he spit out two words: "Raksha."

"Okay." Bibi Dong stopped him from continuing and then motioned to Ju Douluo.

Chrysanthemum Douluo naturally understood Bibi Dong's meaning: "This subordinate resigns."

With the closing of the gate, there were only three people left in the entire hall.

After Ju Douluo left, Bibi Dong leaned slightly on the back of the throne, and stood the scepter on the spot, suddenly showing a dangerous and evil feeling in her whole body.

"His Majesty the Pope, we not only know things about the Rakshasa God, we also know a lot, but... if we tell you directly, you will probably only regard us as liars who are deceiving others."

Yan Fan paused, straightened his back, took out a book and walked straight up to Bibi Dong.

"Instead of listening to me, it's better to see for yourself."

The corners of Bibi Dong's lips were slightly raised, with some curiosity in her eyes. She reached out and took it, and there were four big characters "Douluo Dalu" written on the cover of the book.

At the same time, Yan Wan took out a golden card and put it on the book cover, and then said: "After Your Majesty the Pope reads the book, if you still have doubts in your heart, you only need to pick up this card and use it silently. "

After saying that, Yan Wan turned around and walked down the stairs. Xiao Yan kept staring at Bibi Dong closely until Yan Wan came to him, then he saluted and said, "Farewell."

Bibi Dong held the book in one hand and held the thin card in the other hand, watching the two go away.

In fact, she didn't feel the slightest bit of soul power from these two people at all.There are only two reasons for this to happen, their cultivation base is higher than hers, or...they are not soul masters at all.

Not a soul master, just a mortal...

However, the extraordinary temperament carried by these two people's movements were all telling Bibi Dong that these two people were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

That's why Bibi Dong was curious, and indulging these two people could be called rude behavior.

After all, on this continent, except for emperors and a few titled Douluo, no matter who they see the Pope, they must kneel down and worship.

After opening the door, Yan Wan and Xiao Yan just walked out and saw Ju Douluo standing next to the door.

Ju Douluo glanced at them. Perhaps because of Bibi Dong, he acted less arrogantly and even showed some kindness.

"Have you two finished talking with the Pope?"

Yan Wang waved his hand and said: "The talk is not over in such a short time, it's just an initial exchange of opinions."

Xiao Yan also nodded: "Whether it can be done later depends on the decision of the Pope."

Ju Douluo's face was calm, as he expected: "Then you two go slowly, I won't send you off."

Yan Wan nodded in response, the two had just taken a step, he seemed to remember something, he turned around and shouted: "Ju Douluo wait a minute!"

Just as Ju Douluo put his hand on the gate, he turned around: "Is there anything else?"

Yan Wang said without changing his expression: "His Majesty the Pope just said that Lord Ju Douluo will reward us with some gold coins on behalf of Wuhun Palace."

(End of this chapter)

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