Be a Boss from Fighting

Looking at the inside of the hall, he said slowly: "The inside of the hall is too small, some of us can't use our hands and feet, let's go outside!"

"This pope will let you see what strength is, and let you clearly realize that others like yourself are rubbish."

An Bufan snorted coldly, and walked out of the hall first.The bewildered elders in the hall were left behind.

"This is too arrogant."

"that is……"

"I haven't seen you for a month. The pope is so arrogant that he doesn't even pay attention to us."

"Time to teach him a lesson."

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The elders in the hall who came back to their senses were discussing a lot, Golden Crocodile Douluo walked towards Qian Daoliu, and said slowly: "Grand priest, you have seen it, it's not that we don't give face to the Pope. It's that the Pope is so fucking bullying." People!"

"That's right! Great priest, don't blame us, we are helpless."

"The Pope doesn't give us the right to choose at all, we have nothing to do!"

……

The other titled Douluo in the hall seemed to express that they were helpless, it wasn't that they wanted to fight the Pope.

It was the pope who didn't know what to do, and insisted on asking them to fight.

They have no choice!

We do not have the right to choose heaven and hell, they are all clearly "arranged" by the pope.

If they could, they didn't want to beat the Pope. It was all because the Pope was such a bully.

This is all bullying to the top of their heads, they can't do without beating, they can't swallow this breath, and at the same time they can't afford to lose this person!

"Hey……"

……

Looking at the group of "old friends" in front of him, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Said: "I understand, I just ask everyone to be gentle when attacking, after all, Xunji is still a child."

Qian Daoliu knew that the matter had developed to the point where he couldn't keep it at all.

After all, who told his son to "Qian Xun Ji" to die?It's hard to save face as an old man after making everyone angry.

Unless, unless he can watch this huge Wuhun Hall completely disintegrate in a day.

However, this is simply impossible.

Wuhundian is his painstaking effort, compared to the son of "Qian Daoliu", it is still a little more final.

It turned out that his son "Qian Daoliu" died by himself, let him solve it by himself!

It can also make people grow and grow, not just being the pope of the Wuhun Temple can talk nonsense.

Golden Crocodile Douluo: "Big priest, wait for you, that's what you said."

"Correct!"

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The rest of the title Douluo powerhouses also showed rare smiles at this time.

Even the big priests have said this, then they can teach His Excellency the Pope to be a good man.

Golden Crocodile Douluo shouted loudly: "Come on, let's go out to meet His Excellency the Pope for a while, and see how he has grown."

"it is good!"

……

A group of Titled Douluo headed outside one after another under the leadership of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

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Outside the Presbyterian Hall, on the empty square, An Bufan had already been waiting for this square.

She folded her arms and closed her eyes tightly.

The ten titled Douluo, headed by Golden Crocodile Douluo, also came to the square at this moment.

Golden Crocodile Douluo joked: "His Holiness the Pope is really waiting here, we all thought His Holiness the Pope had already run away."

"Hahaha……"

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The Title Douluo behind him also burst into laughter when Golden Crocodile Douluo's words fell.

It is not difficult to hear the meaning of sarcasm in the laughter.

All of them present are titled Douluo, the most peak existence on the continent.

Going out with their lineup is enough to sweep away all forces.

An Bufan folded his hands, opened his closed eyes, his face was expressionless, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a curve: "I thought you trash would never come out. It seems that I really underestimated you. You guys Your courage is not as small as the Pope imagined!"