My apprentice in Douluo is the Pope

Chapter 165 Bibi Dong's Question (2500 words, please vote!)
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Zian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Thank you, the questioning is over, and my state of mind is complete!"

"What." The old man froze for a moment, he didn't understand how Yang Zian reacted so quickly.

Obviously already fallen!

Looking at the methods of his second disciple, Wang Zina smiled and said: "In terms of strength, I am invincible in the mainland!"

"My relatives, my disciples treat me like family members! This is especially true for female disciples."

Well, many of the female disciples wanted to communicate with me in depth.

"In terms of appearance, I am the most handsome!"

"So, haven't I found the meaning of my life?"

"And this, isn't it my happiness? Thank you for helping me ask my heart, my heart has been fulfilled." Yang Zian saluted the old man as a thank you.

The last flaw of his own flaws has also been made up!
The house disappears and the space is reorganized again.
Bibi Dong was obsessed, she thought of her hardships when she was a child, and the difficulty of becoming a saint.

The pressure on me, as the pope, is indeed a bit heavy
But at this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly thought of a handsome figure, and thought of the joy of fish and water he brought her.
That's right, my days to come will be so happy!
In particular, he also overthrew the master
Bibi Dong felt that she had found the meaning of life!

On the golden beach, a young man wearing a Confucian crown and a Confucian robe was standing there holding a book, that was Ye Wentian's young appearance.

"You're here." Ye Wentian let his hairband flutter around, and looked at the king of persecution, Murong Feixue, without looking back.

"Yes, I'm here." The back of Murong Feixue's head was facing Ye Wentian, and the two of them coincidentally did not look at each other.

"You've finally reached this point." Ye Wentian's voice came over again, and another person might not be able to answer the conversation.

"Yeah, I've come this far." Murong Feixue replied deftly, it was the first time he saw someone who could challenge him.

"Come on, ask me a question, if I can't answer it, you've passed." Ye Wentian replied conceitedly.

He inherited the wisdom of the original owner, and the original owner was the most wise man in the world, and he learned from a teacher like Yang Zian, so he was naturally extremely confident in his knowledge.

The corners of Murong Feixue's mouth were raised slightly, she let out a snort, and said softly: "Give me a sentence that is similar to someone who holds the sun, the moon, and picks the stars. There is no one like me in the world. I will voluntarily admit defeat and kowtow to you."

In the inheritance of the god position, how can a refreshing sentence be important?
After a quarter of an hour, Ye Wentian sighed: "Forget it, you have passed this test."

He really wouldn't say such pretentious words.

Murong Feixue: "Oh, God is nothing more than that!"

It is impossible for the King of Forces to let go of any opportunity to pretend to be forceful!

The same golden beach, the same people, but Yang Zi'an felt more emotional.

Looking at the young man in the Confucian robe he designed, Yang Zi'an seemed like a lifetime away.

"Come on, ask me a question, if I can't answer it, you will be considered a passer." Ye Wentian replied with the same conceit as always.

"Who are you, where are you from, where are you going?"

The three major questions of philosophy and life, if you don't believe it, you won't be able to hold you back!
Xiao Mian, your master is still your master!
"I..." The voice was about to speak, but he found that these three questions made him a little bit helpless, and the voice stopped for a while...

"Well, if I count you as passing the test, can you tell me the answers to these three questions?" The voice was stunned for a while, and then said.

These three questions seem to be simple, but after careful scrutiny, it makes people feel that they can't say anything, so after being stunned for a while, this figure directly chose to compromise. He really wanted to know the answers to these three questions. The answer is up.

"If your main body is okay here, forget it." Yang Zian said truthfully.

"Hey, let's go."

After all, Ye Wentian waved his hand, and then a purple space channel appeared in the space, that is the channel to leave to the next level.

Yang Zian just stepped in with his front foot, but then he took it back and said to the figure: "By the way, I actually have a few questions here."

Without waiting for the figure to speak, Yang Zian said like fried beans: "How many stars are there in the sky? May I ask why the apple falls instead of flying into the sky? Why is the triangle most stable? May I ask your Excellency?" What's the next sentence of the same thing?"

After Yang Zian babbled and babbled a bunch of weird questions, he just walked away, and he was afraid of being beaten if he stayed here.

Master's fun!
Bibi Dong looked at the figure, thought for a while and asked her own question: "I want to monopolize a man, but there are many other excellent women around this man, what should I do to monopolize him?"

The figure was a little suspicious of life, and all the divine senses are interlinked. Who are the people who came this time?

I'm going to answer this kind of question, so I won't be able to deal with the problems between my women badly, hey!

This is an open grassland, and the air smells very fragrant, giving people a refreshing feeling. Although he doesn't know if the environment here is real, Yang Zian still likes it here.

"You're here." A voice suddenly rang in his ears. It was a male voice, and it sounded very familiar, but Yang Zian couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Released his mental power and searched around, Yang Zian didn't find anyone there, but he was sure that the voice just now was not a hallucination, he really heard someone talking!
"Yes, I'm here, how are you doing after not seeing you for many years?" Yang Zian replied imitating the scene in the movie.

"I'm fine, it's just that I haven't seen you for many years, and you still have such a personality." The figure actually replied like this.

"Huh?" Yang Zi'an was puzzled for a moment, the other party's voice really sounded so familiar, and the tone, how could the words be so similar to his own style?

No, this voice is me!

Yang Zian finally came to his senses, no wonder the voice was so familiar, it turned out that the voice was his own.

"Okay, I know you are here, come out, the other me!" Yang Zian looked around casually and said, but his body was in a state of eruption at any time.

He had already guessed about the content of the assessment of this level.

"Clap!"

There was a burst of applause, and a handsome young man in white clothes came from afar, who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Zian?
Not only the appearance is the same, but also the expression and demeanor of this Yang Zi'an are the same as those of the original Yang Zi'an, it can even be said to be exactly the same.

"Hello, the other me." The pirated Yang Zian stretched out his hand to Yang Zian.

"Hello." Yang Zian was a little dazed looking at the handsome self, not because he was surprised that there was another self here, but because he was so handsome.

My God, since when have I been handsome again?

"To be honest, it's the first time I've seen someone who looks exactly like me without being surprised or frightened." The pirate Yang Zian looked at Yang Zian and said with a little admiration.

He has been stationed here for an unknown number of years. Every person who comes here is either frightened by his other self, or beaten to the bum when he does something. This is the first time he has seen someone like Yang Zian.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zian shrugged his shoulders easily and said: "This is not important, I want to ask first, how much character and ability can you copy of me?"

"Copy almost everything, including your personality, language and so on," the pirate Yang Zian said directly and truthfully without hiding anything.

After finishing speaking, he stared at Yang Zian to see the other party's reaction. He wanted to know how terrified and surprised this person would be when he knew that he could copy all his abilities.
"Copy all of them?" Yang Zian frowned, obviously a little surprised, what surprised him was not that the other party could copy all his abilities, but what the principle of this set of replication was, how could it be so amazing?

"Yeah, are you afraid?" The pirate Yang Zian laughed loudly, be afraid, be afraid.

Yang Zian didn't speak, but punched the opponent, understating it.

But when the fist was about to fall, Yang Zian suddenly said: "My punch can increase the power by [-]%!"

The pirated version of Yang Zian was still smiling, but his body collapsed
"I'm sorry, the way I speak is refreshed, and you can't copy the system." Yang Zian retracted his fist and said proudly.

(A new day, 2500 words, please vote, dads!)
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