Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Ye Qiu had seen all three of them. The most familiar one among them was Chen Xin, the 97th-level Title Douluo with the title of Sword from the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect. He was also known as the Sword Douluo with the strongest attack. The other two. The one on the left had an illusory aura all over his body. Although he was wearing the same clothes, no one could see his appearance clearly. As for the other one, his skin looked as delicate as a baby's. His charming appearance gave people a special feeling. If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think he was actually a man. Although it was the first time Ye Qiu saw their true faces, Ye Qiu knew that these two were the Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo who appeared that day to capture him. There were only three types of people who could walk out of the main gate of the Pope's Palace. The first type was naturally the Pope. The second type was the Title Douluo who proved himself with strength. The third type was the elders of the Spirit Hall. In addition to these three, even the Platinum Bishop and the emperors of the two empires were not qualified to enter and exit this gate. The fourth person who walked with the three Titled Douluo obviously did not have the strength of a Titled Douluo.

But he still walked out of this door.

That means he has another identity.

Spirit Hall elder.

To be precise, an honorary elder.

That was the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi.

Originally, Dugu Bo also had such qualifications, but he did not join them.

He just stayed quietly on the periphery.

Ye Qiu watched the five people who walked out of the Pope's Hall.

At this time, on this platform.

Only the Blue Tyrant Academy and the Royal Fighting Team, and more than a dozen people did not kneel.

Periphery

Davis and Liu Erlong did not kneel either.

Tang San glanced at Ye Qiu. If he didn't kneel, how could he kneel?

At the same time, he also looked at Yu Tianheng, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun who were also standing upright next to him with some surprise.

When he saw Shi Mo, Shi Mo and Oslo,

his eyes flashed with contempt.

Beforehand, Tang San and the others had never discussed the situation in front of them.

But Ma Hongjun and the others made the same decision.

As a prince, Dai Mubai was still arrogant even without his manhood.

Naturally, he would not kneel to the Spirit Hall.

And Ma Hongjun

He never took the Spirit Hall seriously.

He only felt good when he received the gold soul coins issued by the Spirit Hall.

As for Yu Tianheng, he would not bow to the Pope.

Because of his origin as a blue lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and his own pride.

On the other side.

Xiao Wu looked up at Bibi Dong curiously.

There was a special brilliance in her eyes at this time, which contained doubts.

This woman

gave her a familiar and weird feeling.

As for Ning Rongrong, as the jewel in the palm of the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

And she might be the next generation of the leader.

Naturally, she would not kneel.

Dugu Yan and Zhu Zhuqing also followed suit and stood firmly beside Ye Qiu.

Although there was no explicit rule that soul masters had to bow to the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

But at this moment, they were still standing and undoubtedly looked so unique.

Bibi Dong's eyes ignored the others.

They fell directly on Ye Qiu and never moved.

All the Wuhun Hall members glared at them.

Ju Douluo Yue Guan, who was standing behind Bibi Dong, moved his lips to Bibi Dong.

He was reporting Tang San's identity.

But Bibi Dong's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

She still stared at Ye Qiu, looking at every detail and every micro-expression.

Like, too much like!

"Ye Qiu?"

Under the attention of everyone, Bibi Dong suddenly called out Ye Qiu's name.

The voice was gentle and mellow.

Everyone looked at Ye Qiu with curiosity and surprise.

Ye Qiu looked at Bibi Dong calmly.

Waiting for her next words.

"Ye Xiu, is he okay?"

Bibi Dong's words made everyone confused.

Could it be that Ye Qiu's elders had an old relationship with His Holiness the Pope?

Dugu Bo narrowed his eyes

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at each other.

Liu Erlong opened her mouth wide at this time.

She stared at Bibi Dong in astonishment.

What's wrong with this woman? Is she really out of her mind?

How could Bibi Dong not know

The fact that Ye Qiu is Ye Xiu!

Davis' eyes flickered, it seemed that he did not recognize the wrong person.

Ye Xiu

Is this the ruthless man from the past?

Tang San looked at Ye Qiu, and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

The other party's glory made him very unhappy.

Little did he know.

Ye Qiu was also confused at this time.

According to Tang Yuehua and Liu Erlong, Bibi Dong should not ask such a question? !

Ye Qiu didn't know how to answer at this time.

But Bibi Dong's eyes became gloomy, with a little morbidity.

A slight smile, very beautiful, but cold.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response from Ye Qiu, and the cardinal next to him immediately shouted coldly.

"How dare you disrespect His Majesty the Pope"

Before he finished speaking.

The cardinal trembled all over.

"Did I ask you to speak?"

There was an invisible pressure on Bibi Dong, pressing down on him.

The cardinal immediately knelt on the ground.

"Please, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"It won't happen again."

Bibi Dong lowered her eyes and glanced at him, then looked at Ye Qiu again.

No trace of annoyance.

Softly said:

"Ye Qiu, I am optimistic about you."

? ? ?

The whole audience was full of question marks.

Hu Liena couldn't help but look up, looking at Ye Qiu, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

Xue Qinghe looked at Bibi Dong with a strange face in the distance.

Could it be that.

The outrageous things Ye Qiu told her were all true? !

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Ye Qiu nodded slightly and responded.

The look in Bibi Dong's eyes immediately became bright.

She felt comfortable and nodded gently.

Then

she looked away and looked at Tang San, her expression suddenly became a little cold.

Tang San immediately raised his head and chest.

Looking at Bibi Dong fearlessly.

However.

When Bibi Dong's eyes were focused on Tang San, Tang San clearly felt that his soul seemed to be stripped away. His body trembled slightly, and he had to immediately activate his Purple Demon Eye. Purple gold with blood-red light spewed out from his eyes, reaching more than a foot. Only then did he block the sight of Pope Bibi Dong. But his action was undoubtedly exposed, which was much worse than Bibi Dong's natural harmony. This was undoubtedly an offense to the Pope. However, with Ye Qiu's previous experience, the cardinals next to him were also afraid that their presence would offend His Majesty the Pope. Bibi Dong looked at him with interest. He looked at Yu Tianheng, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai again. When he met Bibi Dong's gaze, he immediately lowered his head. Bibi Dong's gaze had become calm. With a faint smile on her face, Bibi Dong stared at Tang San. "Are you Yu Xiaogang's disciple?"