Douluo falls in love with the female pope

Chapter 40 You damn enemy! 【Recommendation】

[This chapter is "God bless me, Awen" and "Life is so changed"]

[The little brother has classes in the afternoon, so we simply put them together, please bear with us! 】

Looking at Her Majesty's arrogant yet feigned indifference, he knew at first glance that he had opened a gap in Bibi Dong's heart.

But Yu Xiaogang has always been a ray of light in Bibidong's heart that cannot be erased.

I have to kill the blow!
She made up her mind to cut off the line and didn't look at Bibi Dong who was healing herself, instead she reclined on the bed and sang:
Red Crispy Hands~Huang Teng Wine~
Wuhun spring blue electric willow;
The east wind is evil, the love is weak, the heart is full of melancholy, and I have been away for a few years, wrong, wrong, wrong!
Spring is as old as ever~ people are empty and thin~
The tear stains are dotted with red gauze;
Notting City, the peach blossoms are falling, although the Shanmeng is here, the brocade book is hard to entrust, Mo, Mo, Mo!
[Note: The ancient poems I copied, I am not at such a high level! 】

Bibi Dong suddenly turned her head, looked at Jianxian with a face of inexplicable horror, and thought to herself, could this stinky brat be the roundworm in my stomach?

My majestic Pope really has no secrets in front of this brat!
Could it be that he sang this song to satirize Xiao Gang?

Wuhun Chunbing refers to me?Landian Liu is referring to that bitch Liu Erlong?
Does the last sentence refer to Chihiro disease?How did he know!
.......
Bibi Dong looked at Jianxian suspiciously. At this time, Jianxian had already returned to his original appearance. The young man looked chic and handsome, quite a bit like Ji Kang singing Guanglingsan.

Bibi Dong was stunned, and threw out the thoughts full of spring in her head.

She looked carefully at Jianxian, only to see that the third eye on Jianxian's forehead was open.

That's right, he said that the third eye can perceive and absorb other people's emotions. Doesn't that mean he knows everything I think?
But how did he come up with such gorgeous rhetorical lines!

Bibi Dong's eyes on Juxian changed.

"Sister, don't be surprised!" Seeing Bibi Dong's admiring gaze, she said with a smile.

"Little brother's family has a long history, he knows astronomy from the top, and geography from the bottom; he has dabbled in the strategy of governing the country, marching and fighting; he even knows a thing or two about martial arts in the world!"

Having said that, Jiexian raised his eyebrows at Bibi Dong with a little complacency.

But Bibi Dong's eyes sparkled: How many things does this brat hide from me!

"Then tell me how my sister should manage the Spirit Hall!"

Cutting the line to know, this is a test.

He leisurely played with the silky black hair beside him, and said as if he didn't care: "If my sister is really the pope, she must be perfect, and it's best to build a spirit empire!"

well said!Bibi Dong's eyes lit up!
Brat, why didn't I meet you sooner!

"As the pope, besides maintaining a sense of mystery, my sister has to use both kindness and power, and be lenient and fierce; the so-called sudden generosity is open to all rivers!"

"Oh!" Bibi Dong wondered: Do you want me to curry favor with the mortal enemy of the Spirit Hall, Haotianzong!
"No, no!" Cutting a thread to touch Sisi's little hand, still looking like a libertine, he said: "My sister will make a mistake!"

"Wuhundian and Dazongmen do not represent the same group of people!"

"This is a matter of profit distribution!"

"Wuhundian can only unite the majority and attack the small group!"

"We can only stand with the broad masses of the people..."

Bibi Dong listened quietly, she was dissatisfied with seeing Jie Yixian frolicking with Si Si in front of her, but now the brilliance in her eyes became more and more intense.

It's so full it's almost overflowing.

At this time, the figure cutting the line unexpectedly overlapped with Yu Xiaogang slowly!

No, no, why did Xiao Gang's resolute face begin to blur!

No, I don't want to!I don't want my mind to be full of this stinky hooligan!

Bibi Dong rubbed her forehead with her slender fingers, her fingers were very nice, like water onions.

"Stop this topic here! Tell me what you think about martial arts!"

Yes, that's right, what Xiaogang is most proud of is his martial soul theory, I don't believe you still have research on it!
Cutting the line and smiling contemptuously, the laughing Bibi Dong thumped in his heart, and then Cutting the line's plain voice sounded:
"Speaking of Martial Soul, Yu Xiaogang, who is known as a master, has made a lot of achievements!"

Sure enough, being as proud as you cut a line, you also agree with Xiao Gang!
"But this master's structure is too small, he always studies the nature of soul skills and martial souls!"

Bibi Dong felt a little bad in her heart, she was about to speak to stop Jianxian, but she heard Jiexian talking eloquently:

"He has never studied the origin of martial souls!"

"How did the Martial Soul come about? Why do Martial Souls that are related by blood always come from the same line!"

"That's because of the blood, and the Martial Soul is the power hidden in the blood!"

"The power of the Beast Soul comes from a creature that exists everywhere in the world!"

"This creature is called a demon!"

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"And the weapon spirit should largely come from the weapon spirit of the artifact..."

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"The power of Wuhun to describe everything in the world..."

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In the small room, the young man's gentle voice gradually filled every corner, gradually filling Bibi Dong's heart bit by bit.

Until, until the image of a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life was almost completely replaced by a cynical boy!

until then...
"I didn't expect you to know so much!" Bibi Dong sighed.

If I had met this boy sooner, maybe I wouldn't have to be angry with Qian Daoliu all the time!

If I had met this boy earlier, maybe I could have avoided many detours!

If I had met this young man earlier, perhaps Xueer would not have...
Crazy thoughts grew wildly in Bibi Dong's heart like weeds, and they couldn't be completely removed.

That feeling of distracting thoughts, a little irritable, but inexplicably joyful!

"Sister still underestimates me!" Cut a line and said:

"Little brother has two senior brothers, one in literature and one in martial arts, so I understand both martial arts and martial arts!"

"My elder brother, Yu Yuan, is quite proficient in the art of killing!"

"Second Senior Brother Wen Zhong is even more powerful! He used to be the Grand Master of a great dynasty, which is what you often call the Prime Minister!"

"His ability to govern the government has been passed on to me without reservation! The so-called governing a big country is like cooking a small fish!"

"I don't dare to say that I am pedantic, but Wenzhi can wrestle with that Jiang Ziya, and he wants to compete with that Han Xin in martial arts!"

"You can compare to Cao Zijian at the top, and Lu Fangweng at the bottom!"

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In the low and shabby room, only the energetic voice of the young man echoed, Bibi Dong was sometimes worried and restless, and sometimes joyful; the noisy and chaotic thoughts, which were constantly being cut and chaotic, seemed like a river of spring water flowing eastward!

Damn it cut a line!Why did I, Bibi Dong, meet you, a little magic star, in middle age!

Your mouth is trying to coax me to death!

You bloody enemy!
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　　Thanks for the encouragement of the two big guys

　　Thanks again for your support

　　I know that some book friends may leave me after a while.

　　I also understand that, after all, we have to consider the issue of whether the economy is ample or not.

　　But I say someone won't give up.

　　I also hope that those readers who will go whoring for nothing in the future, come over and post a comment for rating
　　It would be even better if there is a recommendation ticket.

　　Although I know this is an extravagant wish, one has to think about it.

　　I miss Sakai Izumi, and thank my sister's song for giving me the motivation to write it down.

　　


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