Dragon Soul of Douluo

Chapter 217 Russ is wilting again

Hold the grass!what happened?Why did you just kneel down so well?Is Salas so cowardly?One second before, he was still using the Wuhun Temple to suppress others, and the next second he just knelt down?
Ning Fengzhi was also shocked by this sudden coquettish operation, and looked at Long Xiaotian again, and when he found the golden token he was playing with in his hand, he had already guessed what was going on.

After all, it seems that no one can stop Long Xiaotian from dominating the world...

Rubbing his eyes, Ning Fengzhi had already guessed what would happen next, and he did not doubt the authenticity of the token. The Pope's decree was only three yuan, one in the hands of the Pope himself, and one in Yu Xiaogang's hands. I don't know where the rest is, but what can be confirmed is that Long Xiaotian is also in contact with the high-level officials of the Wuhun Palace, and he probably knows Bibi Dong as well, and the friendship is not small, otherwise the Pope's order would not be In the hands of Long Xiaotian.

I was still looking forward to Long Xiaotian's conflict with Wuhun Hall, but now it's all right, instead of a conflict, Long Xiaotian's identity was exposed, I'm afraid Salas will be polite when he sees Long Xiaotian in the future.

But the face of Salas was slapped, and he said just now that he would not eat and drink fines for toasting. Why did you kneel down for this highlight?Where is your identity?
Speechless——

Long Xiaotian felt a little funny looking at Salas's fearful expression. This token was not stolen, but given by Bibi Dong. When he saw Bibi Dong when he was a child, he was taken back by Bibi Dong. Because of his cuteness and sensibility, Bibi Dong recognized him as his younger brother, so this papal decree naturally became a shelter for her elder sister to care for her younger brother.

With this token, many troubles can be solved.

No, this idiot in front of him is one of the troubles.

The boy didn't speak, and even though he quietly looked at Salas, who was half kneeling with his head bowed, he had no intention of getting him up.

Salas had already had 1 grass-mud horses galloping past him. Isn't this bullying?If you don’t take this thing out early, hello everyone, it’s going to make the atmosphere so embarrassing——

I, Nima, can't think of such a result after thinking about a hundred thousand results.

He was afraid that Long Xiaotian would pursue his crime of disrespect. Before, he relied on the only bargaining chip of the Wuhun Palace to overwhelm everyone. So what if Luo came in person?
Don't you have to kneel down to pay respects to others?Then he said, did the servant greet you?
Despicable——

a long time.

Just when Salas couldn't support the current posture, he heard it.

"Get up, don't make such a low-level mistake next time."

Salas was already drenched in cold sweat, and stood up in panic. Because he had been kneeling for a long time, the blood in his legs had not flowed smoothly, so he was sore and numb now.

But even if he is forgiven, he still has to take the initiative to admit his mistakes, maybe he will be in a better mood and promote himself or something.

"Long...Elder Long, before..."

"Hey!" Long Xiaotian waved his little hand, and said indifferently: "It's okay, you haven't seen the things in my hand before, and you don't know who I am. Those who don't know are innocent. I don't blame you. As for As for Canghui Academy, you just tell them that there is no solution to this matter, and that it is just a normal accident of the competition."

Salas nodded respectfully, "Then I will say that there is no solution to this matter, becoming an idiot is purely accidental, and you must be prepared to sacrifice when participating in the competition."

Poor Canghui Academy, the teacher failed in the assassination and was counter-killed, and now he has to become the victim of the competition, it is too difficult...

When greeting Salas and Ning Fengzhi away, Long Xiaotian actually felt a little sleepy, obviously, he was sleepy.

After yawning, I have to go back to the hotel to catch up on a good sleep. It may be because I did too much exercise with Yue'er last night, so I feel sleepy...

Just when he was about to leave, Flender blocked Erlong Xiaotian's way, stammering and asking anxiously: "Xiaotian... what is your relationship with Wuhundian?"

He was very afraid, very afraid that Long Xiaotian was from the Spirit Hall, just like the elders in Salas' mouth, they are all elders, so their status in the Spirit Hall must be quite high, so it seems that Long Xiaotian is still their opponent me?

Flender doesn't want to do this either, but the relationship between Shrek and Spirit Hall is destined to be cold and full of hostility, and so are those children, especially Tang San, that guy was killed by Spirit Hall. Don't you hate Wuhundian?
Long Xiaotian smiled lightly, and looked squarely into Flender's eyes, "It's a little bit related, but it's not a big deal. Dean, do you have any questions? If not, I'll go back to the hotel to catch up on sleep."

Regarding Long Xiaotian’s vague answer, Flender murmured, and when he wanted to say something, he looked into Long Xiaotian’s eyes, but he couldn’t say anything. At last, when the white figure left, he take a long breath...

A white back, walking very resolutely, he knows what will happen in the future, he will use the seven monsters in the future, but he will also use Wuhundian, today is destined to be an extraordinary day.

This is actually very contradictory. While helping Shrek Academy, at the same time, it is also related to the Wuhun Palace. Today, even the dean of Shrek knows the connection. A malicious signal was sent.

But he has already done what he is going to do next!As for the hostility from Shrek, he doesn't care about it. If it weren't for the fact that the Seven Monsters still have some value to use, he should have done so long ago.

There is no need to worry about anything in the future, as long as the competition is finished quietly, it will be fine.

"Today is really interesting, what is Long Xiaotian thinking? I really don't understand."

When Ning Fengzhi left the rest area of ​​the Shrek participating teams, he didn't leave in a hurry, but found a quiet place to sit, looking at that vague figure with such an extraordinary temperament, several thoughts flashed in his mind.

He shook his head slowly when the white figure walked away. No matter what the result was, he had nothing to do with him, and he could only be a bystander, because he had no ability to change the situation and could only watch the direction of the situation.

Along the way, Salas, who looked gloomy, led his entourage all the way to the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple.

He wants to report the news that a young boy has the Pope's decree, and then appear on the Pope's desk. This matter is definitely not a trivial matter...

Long Xiaotian has already thought about the development of the matter, and it should be similar to what he expected. As for what can't be said, let's keep it a secret for now.

But his eyes were so sharp that he could see the blue figure in the crowd at a glance.

The corner of the mouth slowly turned into a charming angle, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you break in.

No one, that cold-looking figure with a good temperament is Shui Bing'er.She was standing in front of the steamed stuffed bun stand and was buying steamed stuffed buns.

(End of this chapter)