Douluo soul bone boy

Li Mang took Seth to the conference room.

Li Mang sat generously on his Holy Son's throne and looked at Bibi Dong, who was wearing purple clothes.

"I wonder if the Holy Lady is here. Do you have anything important to do?" Li Mang asked with a smile.

"I found that the Holy Son had arranged a few people for me, so I punished them privately. I'm sorry, but the punishment was a bit harsh." Bibi Dong clapped her hands, and several servants carried stretchers into the conference room.

"Return it to the Holy Son." Bibi Dong looked at Li Mang with a smile.

"The saint's methods are indeed very good. This method of poisoning is one of the best." Li Mang stepped down from the throne of the Holy Son, came to several stretchers, and touched the blackened faces of the maids with his hands.

"I don't know, Holy Lady, how do you want to solve this matter?" Li Mang took out a pen and paper, wrote a prescription, and asked Seth to prepare the medicine and feed it to the poisoned people.

"Lord Holy Son, I'm short of money recently, so can you leave the slave market business to me?" Bibi Dong covered her mouth with her hands and smiled.

"Lord Saint, I am also short of money, not to mention that my people have also been poisoned by you. It is fair that the two offset each other. I cannot give you this business." Li Mang's originally indifferent expression suddenly suddenly He has changed and turned into a money-grubbing face.

"Lord Holy Son, are you really not going to give it?" Bibi Dong leaned forward and stared at Li Mang sharply.

"Seriously, I won't give it to you." Li Mang got angry, slapped the table, stood up, and looked at Bibi Dong fiercely.

"Okay, we'll see, but Lord Holy Son, please take care of yourself, otherwise my sister will wait until you die before taking over your slave market. No, it's inheritance, hahahaha." Bibi Dong said and stood up. He stood up, turned around and left.

"Hmph. You, Bibi Dong, want to snatch the gold soul coins from my mouth. You are daydreaming." Li Mang's face turned red with anger.

Li Mang slapped the table hard, then stood up and returned to his bedroom.

……

"Your Majesty the Pope, there was a dispute between the Holy Lady and the Holy Son today. The spies you sent to the Holy Son to monitor the Holy Lady were discovered by the Holy Lady and were half-dead from poison and sent to the Holy Son's palace." A black man said. The man in robe knelt on one knee and reported the situation.

"Finally, there was a dispute. It was interesting." Qian Xunji sat on the throne of the Pope's Palace and looked at the man in black robe with his head bowed and kneeling on the ground.

"How did the Holy Son deal with it?" Qian Xunji asked.

"The Holy Son wrote a prescription on the spot, which detoxified the poison given by the Holy Lady. However, because the Holy Lady wanted the business of the slave market under the Holy Son, the Holy Son did not want to give it, so the two of them ended up unhappy. And disperse." The man in black robe dedicatedly told Qian Xunji what he saw.

"Oh? Li Mang can also detoxify? I don't know where this kid learned it from. How good is his detoxification skills?" Qian Xunji asked.

"The recipe used is more fierce, I guess it should be Yeluzi. And the conflict between the two is because of business." The man in black robe gave Qian Xunji a key reminder.

"I haven't found him to be so greedy for money in the past. Since he is greedy for money, let him be greedy to his heart's content." Qian Xunji's smile grew wider. After all, people with desires are easier to control.

"The Holy Lady poisoned the Holy Son before she left. I felt it, and the poison was very powerful." The man in black robe did not move at all, and only the voice came from the black robe.

"It's been poisoned. Bibi Dong is just like before. He has no patience at all. When he dies, help him detoxify, but don't let him die." Qianxun Jihun said nonchalantly.

"It's His Excellency the Pope."

"Go back quickly. He will be poisoned and die soon. There is still some use in keeping him." Qian Daoliu's voice sounded from behind the black-robed man.

"Yes, I will take my leave." The man in black robe stood up, turned around and left the Pope's Palace.

"Father, Bibi Dong has poisoned Li Mang. I don't know what we should do." Qian Xunji stood up from the throne and bowed respectfully to Qian Dao.

"Give Bibi Dong's several businesses to Li Mang and let them fight each other. This way, we can wait until Xue'er grows up and inherits the Wuhun Palace." Qian Daoliu waved his hand and motioned Qian Xunji to sit down.

"Father, Bibi Dong's soul power is about to break through level 90. Do you want to give her the -year-old soul ring?" Qian Xunji pondered for a moment.

"Yes, but it's too dangerous to do this. Think again. If you happen to meet those four hundred thousand year soul beasts alone, then give her the soul ring." Qian Daoliu also frowned. After all, Bibi Dong is not his daughter-in-law.

"Yes, Father, how should Li Mang handle it?" Qian Xunji asked again about Li Mang's handling method.

"This little guy... do you think a money-hungry soul master can reach the top of the peerless Douluo? With his talent, he can definitely cultivate to the title of Douluo, and my Xue'er can definitely accept the Angel God under my guidance. When the time comes, Li Mang will be a powerful titled Douluo in my Spirit Hall." Qian Daoliu thought perfectly.

"Indeed, and he likes money. We can also use money to tie him up and connect him to Wuhun Palace." Qian Xunji also laughed.

The father and son looked at each other again, and then laughed.

……

At night, Li Mang, who was practicing his soul power, suddenly felt a vibration in his soul guide. He quickly opened the soul guide and found that it was the box given to him by Bibi Dong. It vibrated twice.

Opening the box, a blue vial appeared in the box. Li Mang took out the vial and played with it, along with a note.

"I'm extremely sorry for the poison today. This is the antidote." Li Mang looked at the antidote sent by Bibi Dong in surprise.

In fact, Li Mang had already discovered that Bibi Dong had poisoned him, and Li Mang was worried that the power of the green fire hibiscus flower would detoxify the poison, so he cultivated his soul power while stimulating the poison to take effect.

Li Mang burned the note and put the antidote in the soul guide.

At this moment, the poison that he had been waiting for for a long time finally took effect. Li Mang quickly returned to the bed and put himself in a cultivation state, and then shouted out the door.

"Come here, I've been poisoned." Li Mang's voice came out.

"Lord Holy Son, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Seth ran in from the door, very panicked.

"Bring that pen here, I'll write a prescription." Li Mang's face turned dark and he felt weak. Finally, Li Mang said, Seth wrote, and Seth quickly ran out to make the medicine and sent it back to Li Mang.

Li Mang took the medicine, and the poison was cured after a while.

Seth was holding another bottle of medicine behind his back. He was afraid that Li Mang's medicine would be useless. If it was really useless, he would immediately feed Li Mang his medicine.

"Bibi Dong, my relationship with you has ended. Just wait for me to take action." Li Mang squeezed out these words through gritted teeth.

"Lord Holy Son, please excuse me." Seth respectfully left Li Mang's bedroom. After going out, Seth opened the prescription Li Mang gave him and kept studying it.

Seth returned to his room and wrote a sentence.

"Li Mang's medical skills are amazing. I am ashamed of myself. Please be careful, Lord Pope." Then he stuffed it into a box and threw it out of the window.

A black falcon descended from the sky and caught the thrown box, then rose again and disappeared into the night.