She stopped in front of a room: "This is from the Thousand Face Fox, go!"

"Yes, the Pope's crown."

The Thousand-faced Fox agreed respectfully and walked in seriously.

Looking at her back, Bibidong pursed the corner of his mouth.

She had never felt such a respectful look on Lin Feng.

It really was like her heart.

"Go and go to your room."

"Don't I have a room?"

As he said that, Lin Feng walked towards not far away.

Bibidong's pupils trembled and waved his scepter: "No."

But it was too late, and Lin Feng had already pushed open the door of the room.

Swish-

A rich fragrance pounced on him.

Lin Feng's pupils trembled. Is there someone living in his room?

This...all the furnishings are pink.

Hu Liena?

The first person Lin Feng thought of was her girlish one.

Lin Feng stepped in and looked around.

"Hu Liena, I want to duel with you, but I dare to occupy my territory."

Hu Liena, who had just walked over, trembled.

She limped at the door and looked at Lin Feng weakly: "Isn't this the teacher's room? What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay, go back and recover!"

Bibidong waved his hand immediately.

Hu Liena turned around and walked towards her room.

She seemed to be unable to believe her eyes.

Everything in the teacher's room is pink.

Is this possible?

Did she read it wrong?

"Dong'er, you... I don't care, I'll live here."

Lin Feng pounced on the bed with a stern face and lay here.

Bibidong stood at the door and watched, helpless.

She now has very reason to suspect that the girl Lin Feng wants to pick is herself.

But she was not angry, but instead felt a little secretly happy.

She sat on the chair and took a casual sip of tea.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Happy.

She didn't know why, she was just happiness.

"You move out, I'll stay in this room."

Lin Feng turned sideways and looked at her seriously.

Bibi Dong's face is remembered in my heart.

She is exactly the same as her eighteen-year-old.

Lin Feng felt relieved and married Bibidong to be the real immortal.

Such a beautiful wife, one is enough.

"I don't care, I won't move, hum."

Bibi Dong pouted his mouth and his jade fingers bounced, and the door closed.

There were only two people left in the room, and the room was a bit charming.

"Um?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, and he seemed to have found a trace of black in Bibidong's eyes.

The inheritance of Rakshasa God?

Not right!

Bibidong probably hasn't touched the assessment of the Rakshasa God's God Position yet!

Bibidong took another sip of tea, and the blackness in her eyes flashed again.

Lin Feng jumped violently and grabbed her wrist.

He really couldn't bear to use his slender jade arms.

"What are you doing?"

Bibi Dong's mouth bulged, but it was not obvious.

Lin Feng snatched the tea in her hand and drank it all in one go.

He pursed his lips and savored it carefully.

Qianluo San?

wrong.

Maybe it's Soul Dispersion.

Bibidong stared at him straight, his face blushing in an instant.

No matter how she suppressed her wildly, she could not linger.

How could he do this?

Isn't this just kissing?

"Dong'er, this tea is poisonous, don't you know?"

"What?"

Bibi's eyes trembled and she stood up suddenly.

She activates her soul power.

Sure enough, the soul power of level 96 had dropped to level 95.

Bibidong's eyes turned red, and anger suddenly rose.

Who is it?

He dared to poison the pope.

Bibidong's brain is running wildly, a man from the empire, and the three sects are above?
Chapter completed!