Becoming a Shura from Douluo

Chapter 32 Goodbye Bibi Dong in Nine Years

Xiao Fan, who had already left, didn't know what Tang Hao was thinking.

At this moment, he was walking on the road in a daze, his frown never relaxed, level 99 Limit Douluo, what should he do?

It was the first time for Xiao Fan to experience the difficulty. In the previous life, he had implicated his brother. In this life, he did not want to implicate his brother again.

He felt the challenges and difficulties that he had never experienced in his previous life. In fact, he has nothing to do with Bibi Dong, but just a few days of senior sister and junior relationship.

But whenever Xiao Fan thinks of the really stupid and cheap senior sister that day, he can't help wanting to protect it, and it's not just because of system tasks.

It's just that Xiao Fan didn't want to admit it...

Xiao Fan walked aimlessly, a sense of powerlessness filled his heart, and a strong murderous aura vibrated violently!
Xiao Fan's eyes turned red, a strong murderous aura overflowed his body, countless birds were startled, and countless low-level soul beasts fled in all directions!

Xiao Fan's strength of more than 90 levels suddenly exploded, and the strong impact directly destroyed countless trees and obliterated countless low-level soul beasts!

Suddenly the murderous intent in the body trembled violently, controlled the murderous intent to retract, and forced Xiao Fan to wake up.

His eyes gradually became clear again, Xiao Fan shook his head vigorously, thinking of the scene just now, he couldn't help feeling scared for a while.
Xiao Fan shook his head, and left in place in a blink of an eye. His direction was straight to the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City!

Xiao Fan thought over and over again, he had only one way: take advantage of Chihiro Ji's seclusion, take Bibi Dong away directly, and then seek opportunities to break through and return to Wuhun City!

At this time, he couldn't think of anyone in the entire continent who could be as famous as Qian Daoliu...

At this moment, he can only use this method to save Bibi Dong!
Xiao Fan kept thinking in his heart, constantly deducing various situations, galloped at top speed, crossed the border of Tiandou Empire, and entered Wuhun City.

Wuhun City is still the same as it was nine years ago. If I have to say it, it is even more prosperous!The tall Pope's Palace towers into the sky, standing in the center of Wuhun City, and the huge angel icon stands in front of the Pope's Palace holding high the angel's holy sword.

Xiao Fan looked up at the Pope's Palace coldly, looked at the high and tall angel icon coldly, a heavy feeling hit his heart, it was the first time he did something that he was not sure of, even if it was the last time in his last life A battle, he also thought he was confident enough...

But now, he himself has no idea, what he is about to face is the entire Wuhun Palace, the Wuhun Palace on the mainland that is as famous as the stars and stars...

The sword heart in the body, the murderous heart trembled in unison, and stabilized Xiao Fan's will; the swordsman, go straight forward, wherever the sword goes, you will be invincible!Kill God, no need to be a strong enemy, never fear!
Xiao Fan stabilized his mind and walked slowly towards the Pope's Palace. He slowly came to the gate where Matthew Nuo brought him nine years ago.

"Stop! The Pope's Palace, the idlers, etc., are not allowed to enter!" Two tall men in armor crossed their spears and blocked the door, stopping Xiao Fan.

"Holy Son in front of the Pope's Palace, Xiao Fan came to visit the Pope." Xiao Fan said coldly.

Too bad the two guards are obviously new here...

"What former saint son? We've never heard of it. Where's the dirt dog from? Get out of here!" The guard said coldly, which turned into insults later on.

Xiao Fan's eyes turned cold, and he slapped the guard directly on the head with a strong wind, instantly splashing red and white slurry.

"Go and call Shang Lingxiao, just say Star Dou Great Forest, old friend." Xiao Fan said coldly, staring coldly at another guard whose legs kept shaking.

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the guard hurriedly ran and crawled to inform Shang Lingxiao as if he had received an amnesty.

Xiao Fan took a leisurely walk outside, quietly waiting for Shang Lingxiao.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by a handsome man with a majesty in his steps.

"It's you?"

The person who came was Shang Lingxiao who was released by Xiao Fan in the Star Dou Forest.

"It's me, the Holy Son in front of the Spirit Hall." Xiao Fan replied coldly.

Shang Lingxiao's eyes trembled: No wonder he was so unfriendly to me in the Star Dou Forest last time. It turned out that he was the former Holy Son, and he co-authored himself to steal his position...

"Brother, last time I left in a hurry, I didn't have time to ask your name." Shang Lingxiao laughed and walked towards Xiao Fan thinking about it: "My own, my own; drag that dead guard down , give a condolence money."

"Xiao Fan."

Xiao Fan watched Shang Lingxiao's handling method quietly, and couldn't help nodding secretly: This person can be a holy son, there really is something.

"Brother Fan, what's the matter with you coming to Wuhun Hall?" Shang Lingxiao seemed to be following Xiao Fan's words intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Fan's eyes turned cold: "It's nothing, master and apprentice, come and see master and sister."

"Oh, so, the master is still retreating, but the senior sister has come out, and should be in her room now." Shang Lingxiao nodded and said lightly.

Then put Xiao Fan on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Fan, do you want to go out to relax at night?"

Xiao Fan looked at him coldly and speechlessly: "No need, the main reason is that I was stopped just now, so I can only look for you."

"Hahaha, it's okay, then I'll go first; senior sister should practice in her own room." Shang Lingxiao left slowly with a meaningful smile.

Xiao Fan also shook his head, this person is still a bit of a joke...

When Shang Lingxiao gradually disappeared from his sight, Xiao Fan didn't bother to stay here anymore, but walked towards Bibi Dong's room.

Unknowingly, Xiao Fan came to Bibi Dong's door all of a sudden, Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and was about to knock on the door.

The door clicked open, and there stood a woman in a purple-gold robe, her skin was fair and tender, her face was beautiful, her figure was not tall but she had perfect curves.

It seems that nine years have passed, and she has changed a lot, with less innocence and more maturity.

"Cough, long time no see, Senior Sister." Xiao Fan looked at the woman in front of him, his cold voice was hoarse.

Why do I feel nervous when I see her?Inspired by sex?Are you kidding me, I have never seen any beauties in my previous life, and what kind of beauties would not throw myself in my arms.

"You are? Xiao Fan?" Bibi Dong looked at the tall man in front of her, her tender body trembling fiercely: "Is it really you? Where have you been for so long? I thought you were assassinated by the Star Luo Empire... "

Bibidong looked at Xiao Fan in front of her, the masculine and handsome man in front of her was her junior brother whom she had known not long ago nine years ago...

Although they got along for a short time, Bibi Dong often thought of this junior brother who often made her angry in the past nine years...

Bibi Dong looked at Xiao Fan, her eyes couldn't help being moist, and her tender body trembled fiercely; no matter what, women are all emotional creatures; seeing Xiao Fan again, Bibi Dong had a different emotion in her heart.

"Where have you been for the past nine years? At the beginning, I told you not to go with Tang Hao. Later, Master found out, and directly abolished your holy son, and sent people to search you everywhere!"

As Bibi Dong spoke, she seemed to have remembered something important, and hastily pulled Xiao Fan into her room and closed the door...

"These nine years are a long story." Xiao Fan said in a cold voice, quietly looking at Bibi Dong...

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