Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

235 Marriage
Brigitte's personality is somewhat similar to that of the Virgin, she cherishes and tolerates all races of creatures. In the original book, she tried to stop the tide of beasts, and actively eased the relationship between soul beasts and humans.

If it is said that committing oneself to others, in exchange for the balance of soul beasts and myriad races.

She is willing.

What's more, the person to commit herself to is Lin Langtian, whom she deeply admires.

In short, a simple beauty was led into the ditch by Hu Liena.

……

The Pope's bedroom.

Bibi Dong suddenly opened her eyes, felt a foreign object between her buttocks, frowned slightly, turned around, lifted her delicate feet onto Lin Langtian's chest, and kicked Lin Langtian off the bed forcefully.

Looking at the aggrieved Lin Langtian, she sneered and said:
"Don't say you don't know."

Lin Langtian looked at Bibi Dong with a charming face, and smiled softly: "I slept very peacefully last night, I really didn't know it. When I slept with you, I didn't know how to activate my spiritual consciousness."

After the consciousness is opened, although it can perceive everything around it.

But it reduces a lot of fun.

When he is intimate with women, he will not activate his spiritual consciousness, otherwise his mind will be easily distracted and his lust will dissipate.

"Is it not with Nana?"

Bibi Dong asked jealously.

Lin Langtian smiled awkwardly, and suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he said strangely: "Dong'er, Qian Renxue is coming again, and she is approaching here quickly."

"what?!"

Bibi Dong jumped up from the bed in panic, took the clothes with one hand, and quickly covered her delicate body, while leaning over to clean up the marks on the bed, such as wrinkled water marks.

Although relatives came last night, there was no actual combat.

But it was also lingering for a while, sweating a lot.

"What are you still doing here?! Get lost!"

Seeing the leisurely Lin Langtian, Bibi Dong couldn't get angry. This bastard said well last night, but he was just sleeping, but he begged her not long after.

"I'll help you stop her."

Lin Langtian smiled and disappeared instantly.

At the height of the Pope's Palace, a golden streamer flashed quickly, and in the next second, a figure suddenly appeared, and the golden streamer returned and stopped not far from the figure.

The golden light dissipated, and Qian Renxue revealed her figure.

"Langtian, I have something very important to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" Lin Langtian asked.

Qian Renxue's face was very solemn, and after sensing that there were no outsiders around, she said seriously: "Not long ago, two gods came to the Heaven Dou Palace, the God of Darkness..."

Qian Renxue is now very concerned about Lin Langtian's situation.

After all, the targets of the two gods are on Lin Langtian.

"It doesn't matter, the coming of the God of Darkness was originally in my plan, and He has already fallen. The God of Darkness now is Ditian's disguise, and it is also our camp."

Lin Langtian patiently explained.

In order to give Bibi Dong enough time to clean the battlefield, Lin Langtian's tone was full of patience.

Sensing this change, Qian Renxue's pretty face became more joyful, and she felt that her years of admiration had finally touched Lin Langtian.

But after hearing the death of the God of Darkness, I still couldn't help but feel agitated for a moment.

The majestic first-level god was replaced for no apparent reason.

After calming down, Qian Renxue thought of another god, took a deep breath, and asked, "Langtian, can we kill Tang San? In another world, he destroyed the Spirit Empire."

Lin Langtian shook his head and explained:
"Wait a little longer. I kept him to lure God Rakshasa to the lower realm and avenge Dong... your mother. It's not too late, but he is always under my surveillance."

"That's good." Qian Renxue chuckled lightly.

After the conversation, the two fell into the embarrassment of having nothing to say.

Lin Langtian racked his brains and was about to bring up other topics to prevent Qian Renxue from looking for Bibidong, but he received a bloodline contact from Bibidong, "Okay, bring Xueer to find me!"

"..." Lin Langtian felt like a tool man.

"Go to the teacher, she should have something to tell you."

"But I just want to talk to you."

Qian Renxue was outspoken.

Shaking his head, Lin Langtian turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Pope's bedroom first. Immediately after Qian Renxue sighed, he followed closely and entered the Pope's bedroom together.

In the bedroom of the palace, Bibi Dong had already changed into her usual noble attire.

"Xue'er, you said earlier that you would be in the soul master competition..."

Bibi Dong pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to hold Qian Renxue's wrist, and led her to sit on the side of the bed with him.

Bibi Dong also wants to talk to Qian Renxue about the mother-daughter topic, but the past grievances are too deep and it will take time to clear them up, so now they can only talk about business, otherwise they won't be able to keep Qian Renxue.

To be able to hold her hand, I still borrowed Lin Langtian's light.

"Yes, I want to take this opportunity to let Emperor Xue Ye end in public." Qian Renxue stared at Bibi Dong for a moment, and found that her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be more youthful than before.

Lin Langtian played the role of a tool man on the side, without any sense of existence.

But I was thinking about the future direction in my heart.

Now, after the two empires are secretly controlled by the Spirit Hall, everything will go smoothly, and in this world, there will be no Tang San and others to obstruct them.

At that time, he can also go to another world to explore.

In addition, it is waiting for the arrival of the gods.

……

The capital of Barak.

"Enough! Oscar! Who wants to listen to the absurd things in your memory? I can't possibly like you, so you just give up!" Inside Shrek Academy, Ning Rongrong roared and ran away.

Oscar was left with a gloomy expression, staring blankly at her back.

Ning Rongrong would not be like this, but she just received a signal from the sect to meet at a certain place, and Oscar has been pestering her, so she couldn't help but want to yell at people.

Otherwise, even the little witch will maintain her image.

Go to a house indicated by the signal.

"Father! Grandpa Jian! Why are you here?" Ning Rongrong cried out in surprise, with a smile on her face, she threw herself into Jian Douluo's arms.

"Think I didn't?" Jian Douluo asked with a smile.

Ning Rongrong raised her head, "Think about it!"

Jian Douluo laughed heartily, but guilt flashed across his eyes, he touched Ning Rongrong's head with his big hand, and sighed: "Little princess, Grandpa Jian is getting old, alas, I can't protect you anymore."

"What's the matter, Grandpa Jian?"

Ning Rongrong was puzzled.

Jian Douluo just sighed to himself, his face was ashen, and he didn't respond.

Ning Fengzhi at the side beckoned to Ning Rongrong, looking at the slim daughter who came out of the ground, with complicated thoughts in his heart, he asked in a deep voice: "Rongrong, do you still remember the Holy Son?"

Ning Rongrong rolled her big eyes, nodded and said:
"of course I remember."

"Then...do you have any feelings for him?" Ning Fengzhi asked softly.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was startled, and was silent for a moment.

Jian Douluo couldn't listen anymore, he left the room after sighing, and stood guard at the door.

"Father, what do you want to say?" Ning Rongrong asked.

Ning Fengzhi sighed embarrassingly, rubbed the center of his brows, and explained: "Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will submit to the Wuhun Palace... If you like the Holy Son, I will facilitate your marriage."

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's former team, the Heaven Dou Empire, is now a bit awkward in the Spirit Hall camp.

Ning Fengzhi wanted to erase the past grievances, so he wanted to solve it through marriage.

Hearing this answer, Ning Rongrong was stunned and couldn't recover for a while.

"If Rongrong doesn't like it, then father won't wrong Rongrong either."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong, and smiled wryly.

"I am willing!"

(End of this chapter)