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They would stop when they met Ye Zhiqiu, stamp their guns on the ground, put their right fists on their left chest, and bow their heads in salute.

There were no words, but from their uniform movements, Ye Zhiqiu could see the strict rules of Wuhun Hall.

Ye Zhiqiu imitated his avatar, ignored him, and walked past with a cold face as usual.

After passing through the halls, Ye Zhiqiu came to the entrance of the square of the main hall of Wuhun.

Stepping up the steps step by step, as soon as he reached the highest point, a slender figure with a protruding front and back turned hurriedly ran over.

She looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with short orange-yellow shoulder-length hair, an oval face, curved willow eyebrows, and round red lips. Even if she doesn't show her martial spirit, there is a faint charm on her face.

From the moon-white dress trimmed with gold threads on her body, it can be seen that in the Wuhun Palace, her status is not low.

This person, Ye Zhiqiu knew, or Ye Zhiqiu's saint son avatar knew, was Hu Liena.

Since Ye Zhiqiu became the Holy Child, she would wait here almost every day, and then go to the main hall square of Wuhun with Ye Zhiqiu to attend classes.

It's just that Ye Zhiqiu's avatar is a proper steel cold straight man, and he rarely pays attention to her.

"Little brother Qiu, if you don't hurry up, you will be late. The teacher's punishment is very strict." Hu Liena pulled Ye Zhiqiu's hand, and quickly ran towards the square.

Because Ye Zhiqiu had been working on the crystal crown in his room for a long time, they were really late, or rather, already late.

The two rushed to the square in a hurry, and from a distance, Ye Zhiqiu had already seen a figure standing in the center of the square.

Is this Pope Bibi Dong?Ye Zhiqiu looked at it without showing any traces. The memory of watching the avatar was like watching TV, and it was definitely not as clear as seeing it with his own eyes.

This is a mature and beautiful woman, just looking at her appearance, she is about twenty-five or six years old, wearing the Pope's exclusive robe, wearing a nine-curved platinum papal crown, holding a slightly taller than her in her hand, symbolizing the Pope The purple and gold scepter of authority.

Originally, Ye Zhiqiu thought that he had enough spar pendants on his clothes, but after seeing Bibi Dong, he realized what it meant to be a small witch.

On her Pope's robe, the various crystal pendants used for decoration are simply terrifying. Just taking out this suit alone will cost a few million gold soul coins to start.

When he got closer, his appearance became more real.

The long pale pink hair is coiled under the Pope's crown, revealing a smooth forehead, and a few strands of hair hang down from the temples. Corresponding to the hair color, are her pair of beautiful eyebrows and pupils, which are also a touch of girlish pink , but in such pupils, there is a majesty of a superior, which makes people afraid to look directly.

Her thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a faint luster reflected in the scorching afternoon sun.

Under the pope's robe, a pair of straight and slender jade legs were exposed, and the translucent stockings could not hide the visual enjoyment brought by her snow-white skin at all.

All kinds of beautiful words in the world, such as elegance and nobility, can be presented in her body one by one.

Wearing high heels, she was half a head taller than Ye Zhiqiu, which made people feel a desire to conquer involuntarily.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was frowning slightly, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu and Hu Liena who had hurriedly arrived with somewhat unhappy eyes.

"teacher."

"teacher."

Two voices sounded at the same time, the tone of one was slightly worried, and the voice of the other was cold and calm.

"In a hurry, how decent is it? Have you forgotten your identities?"

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Bibi Dong looked at the two of them, and said with her pale pink eyebrows: "How many times have I taught you, no matter when, you need to be calm and calm, and don't change your face when the landslide is in front of you. .”

"Yes..." Hu Liena lowered her head and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Ye Zhiqiu froze his face desperately, and looked at Bibi Dong calmly.

When Bibi Dong saw the crooked crystal crown on his head, she was slightly taken aback, and her brows were furrowed even tighter.

Ye Zhiqiu's face remained calm, when he saw that Bibi Dong's eyes were obviously fixed on the top of his head, he suddenly exclaimed that something was wrong, why wouldn't it be a disaster?

I just came here!Don't do that!

"Qiuqiu, do you know what the crystal crown on your head means?" Bibi Dong looked solemn, and Ye Zhiqiu felt a majesty from her.

"It symbolizes the authority of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and the face of the Spirit Hall." Ye Zhiqiu looked directly into Bibi Dong's eyes, and said calmly.

He didn't clean up this memory as garbage, but he could remember it clearly.That's what Bibi Dong said when she solemnly granted him the crystal hair crown of the clone in the Pope's main hall.

But, what the hell is your name Qiuqiu?Is this what I call it?Then do I still have the majesty of the Holy Son of Wuhundian?hold head high?

Ye Zhiqiu really doesn't know about this part of the memory, and he probably has selectively forgotten it.

When Bibi Dong called out this name just now, Ye Zhiqiu almost lost his face and planned to complain.

Hey, it's so hard to be a saint...

There were so many thoughts in my mind, but in fact it only passed for a moment.

Bibidong looked at Ye Zhiqiu and nodded, "Since you remember, then explain to me why you wear your crystal crown in such a way."

Ye Zhiqiu: ...

Can I say that I really don't know how to wear it...

Wan Duzi, this is really going to collapse!

How to do?How to do?very urgent...

At this moment, Hu Liena suddenly whispered: "Teacher, it may be that I dragged brother Qiu to run away just now, and ran away..."

Ye Zhiqiu: ...