"In the past, I devoted my love to the theory of martial souls, but I was almost deceived by you. Fortunately, I met my beloved disciple Tang San, so I would not be depressed and lived for half a lifetime!" After the game, Bibidong sat on the Pope's throne and stared at a handkerchief in his hand!

This handkerchief was the token she gave to someone back then, and it was this handkerchief that created the secret room Douluo Qianxunji!

The beautiful eyes shone coldly, and he glanced at the pink handkerchief. Bibidong's delicate body was trembling constantly. His jade feet stepped on high heels and stabbed into the floor tiles hard. The words on the handkerchief stabbed into the heart like sharp swords. The handkerchief said:

"I don't care who is right and wrong back then. It's an old friend. If you still miss me, help me again!"

"Today, Luo Jiutian killed someone and destroyed my reputation as a disciple. Only you can help him. Great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten!"

"As long as you publicly refute Luo Jiutian's behavior and expel him from the competition, I will not care about the matter of your sorry for me back then!" The veil ended with: "Xiao Wu is Tang San's lover, and the master and apprentice are like father and son, I can't bear it..."

"If you are sincere, let Luo Jiutian lose to the mistress in the competition! In this way, I will always remember you in this life..."

Bibi Dong's beautiful face was covered with frost, and the soul power in his palm sucked and shattered the handkerchief. The pink silk material in the sky spilled all over the ground, but turned into powder the moment it landed. She looked at the boy opposite and said coldly: "You can come to see my joke too!"

"This thing in the world is nothing more than laughing at others and being laughed at by others!" Luo Jiutian sat on the chair and took a cup of tea handed over by Hu Liena: "I advised you seven years ago, but I can no longer persuade you seven years later!"

Bibidong was stunned and suddenly remembered the boy in front of him when he was a child. At this time, he felt mixed emotions, and the taste was hard to describe. Bibidong calmed down and looked at the two people in front of him, feeling a little blood surged!

"What are you doing when you come back?" Bibidong said coldly: "I have accepted the soul bones, and I have paid back all you owe me! The rabbit slaughtering conference was also held as scheduled under the instruction of Qian Daoliu. Are you here now trying to mock me for being passionate in my life!"

Bibidong pointed to the young man beside Luo Jiutian and said that the young man's identity was Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Tiandou Empire. His identity was Qian Renxue in secret. Except for Hu Liena, the people present were afraid that they knew it clearly. No wonder Bibidong was angry.

"The Spirit Hall is not your own soul hall!" Luo Jiutian smiled. The smile that was indifferent and even indifferent seemed so dazzling to Bibidong: "I'm afraid this person beside me is more legitimate than you!"

Luo Jiutian mercilessly uncovered Bibidong's scars: "Qian Daoliu is afraid that I would like to hold her to replace you!"

Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled. When he looked at the two of them, he felt a stream of blood rushing into his chest, and his proud figure slightly fluctuated.

"What's more, this Martial Spirit Hall has my relatives and friends, why can't I come back!" Luo Jiutian smiled and said, "The original intention of the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall and the Martial Spirit Hall is to serve the Angel God and collect faith for the Angel God!" Luo Jiutian stood up.

Haoran and huge sense of oppression swept across the entire hall in an instant. Even Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo who were staying aside felt some pressure. Luo Jiutian said: "You ask the Angel God, will he object to me to come back!"

"Does he dare to object to me? Even if I want his angel inheritance, it's just a matter of one sentence!"

There was silent all over the place, only Bibidong's rapid breathing was left. The light of the angel god who originally enveloped the entire Martial Soul Hall shrank invisibly, and the light emitted by the angel sculpture in the center seemed to be dimming, as if it was a default.

Luo Jiutian said this very confidently. His martial soul was overwhelming in terms of quality and rank of angels. Each of the three martial souls could surpass the six-winged angels. The innate level 30 soul power theory was as thick as that of others!

Bibi Dong couldn't help it, his soul power surged out, and nine gorgeous soul rings flashed! A purple-black spider leg in the air, thrusting straight towards the location where Luo Jiutian and Qian Renxue were: "You have hard wings now, are you?"

"Zheng!"

The harsh metal staggered and tearing sounded, Luo Jiutian remained motionless, and the three-pointed two-edged halberd in his right hand blocked the huge spider legs. The sharp halberd tip branches left a shallow white mark on the spider legs: "I just don't want to be controlled by you anymore!"

"Since I was a baby, you have been calculating me everywhere. I have always thought that I didn't know. Now that I am over the age of dreaming, you don't have to show off your kindness anymore!" Luo Jiutian turned around and left: "Just be a stranger!"

"You can agree to Yu Xiaogang's words! As for whether I will listen to you, don't you know what to do?" Luo Jiutian took Qian Renxue away from the empty Pope Palace. Bibidong, who put away his martial soul, was indifferent, and his expression changed rapidly!

If Luo Jiutian had just opened his eyes, he could naturally see that Bibi Dong's soul was stained with purple-black light. The originally pure and pure will was immersed in the dyeing vat piled up by the seven emotions and six desires, and involuntarily but in a cocoon!

The conversation and conflict just now are naturally caused by the Rakshasa God. But if Bibi Dong had no hatred or complaint in his heart, he would have blamed Luo Jiutian for ruining Yu Xiaogang, and hated Luo Jiutian for ruining her years of persistence, Rakshasa God would have no choice!

After all, Rakshasa God uses emotions to manipulate people. If Bibi Dong can come out by himself, God will have no choice!

But for so many years, her persistence and longing for Yu Xiaogang has turned into a cage and trapped her inside! This is a besieged city. Bibidong wants to come out, but he dares not take that step easily. She lacks an introduction!

Therefore, Bibidong has been capricious during this period, swaying between his obsession and his love for Luo Jiutian!

"Teacher, please have a little tea!" When Bibidong's face was dark and gloomy, Tang Xiyan quietly walked up from the corridor where the guards were walking, and she whispered: "Since this traitor came back, you haven't had enough water in for three days!"

At this time, Tang Xiyan was so proud that she came to the Wuhun Hall with Luo Jiutian's recommendation letter. Bibidong didn't know what purpose it was, but he actually took Tang Xiyan as a disciple by magic, and he treated her better than Hu Liena on weekdays.

Tang Xiyan is now in the limelight in the Wuhun Hall!

"Teacher, since he can do the first grade, why can't we do the fifteenth grade!" Tang Xiyan came to Bibidong and whispered: "Just do it all the time and get rid of this traitor before the finals!"

"Otherwise, he will definitely help the granddaughter of the great worshiper who passed the throne in the future to usurp the throne! It will ruin the teacher's plan for a long time!"

Tang Xiyan made a neck-wiping action in front of Bibidong! Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo, who were beside him raised their eyebrows and frowned, and sneered in his heart: Little girl, little girl, you are trying to die! This is a taboo!

"Bang!" The slap was very loud, and Tang Xiyan looked at Bibidong in disbelief!

"Save your duty!" Bibidong looked at Tang Xiyan with a pretty face with murderous intent: "You can't shout traitors! This kind of decision cannot be made by you, a little preparatory saint!" Bibidong looked at Tang Xiyan and said coldly: "No next time!"

Tang Xiyan in front of her seemed very useless to Bibidong, and she was a pity to give it up. She had no use except provoking the lunatics of Haotian Sect! But Bibidong was also a lunatic in her bones, and she felt that she was not difficult to live!

It would be great if there was a huge fireworks that swept the continent and said goodbye in destruction!

This Tang Xiyan looks like Tang San's mother and Tang Hao's wife! If Bibi Dong hadn't known that A Yin would have died long ago...

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and said coldly: "Go and call Yu Xiaogang who is staying outside in me! I want to ask him what it feels like to be a woman! It is worth his every effort to think about Tang Hao and his son!"

"You're still in love with her?" On the way to Hu Liena's Saint Palace, Qian Renxue found a corner without anyone to block Luo Jiutian's wall! Qian Renxue's pink lotus arm was supported on the wall to block Luo Jiutian's retreat. She said coldly:

"Honestly, if Bibidong asks you to admit defeat, will you let the water go in front of Shrek!"

I don’t know why, but the relationship between the two people began to become a little ambiguous along the way. Of course, more of this ambiguous atmosphere was created by Qian Renxue. Since Luo Jiutian’s soul bone repayment, Qian Renxue has worked hard to create conditions.

"You are concerned and confused!" Luo Jiutian said helplessly: "At most I just can't be determined to kill her against Bidong! Look at how I looked strange to her just now, how could I show mercy in the competition? I'm still waiting..."

"Besides, if I lose to Tang San, will anyone believe me?" Luo Jiutian spread his hands and said.

"Why don't you believe it!" Qian Renxue's face was getting closer and closer. She took advantage of the disguise technique of untiing the soul bones. Luo Jiutian could smell the orchid scent from the mouth of the sandalwood: "That old woman is the person who is most likely to make you faint!"

"Who are you mine? Why do you care about me?" Luo Jiutian sneered: "What you have to do now is to prepare how to control a Wuhun Hall without Bibidong! If Bibidong and I die together, you can control it alone..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qian Renxue covered Luo Jiutian's mouth and spat on the ground: "I won't ask anymore, don't talk nonsense!"

"I once thought that I was passionate and detrimental to the Tao, but when I entered the mountain, I was afraid that I would be able to see the whole world. How could I have the same method to live up to the Heavenly Lord and I will not let you down!" Luo Jiutian got rid of Qian Renxue's hand: "Women are troubles! Be prepared to clean up the mess! It is my repayment for you to take care of me in the first or two years of my childhood and to stop Qian Daoliu from taking action against me! The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, and I will pay back all of you!"

"I will fight for this battle with my back. It will either fly to Jiutian or enter Jiuyou!"

"If you don't succeed, you will be successful!"

Qian Renxue covered her appearance again and returned to Xue Qinghe's appearance, but her eyes were slightly moist. In Wuhun City, Prince Tiandou and Luo Jiutian had the habit of breaking sleeves, and the rumors of Long Yang's goodness became more and more detailed.
Chapter completed!