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"It's okay to be messy. As long as it's the food cooked by Sister Dong'er, it will be delicious no matter how messy it is."

Xinghe said with a smile, and then released his arms that were tightly hugging Bibi Dong.

Xinghe took the food box from Bibi Dong with one hand, and held the other hand in hers.

He looked back inadvertently and saw the blue-haired girl standing silently behind him, and said to her loudly:

“Let’s go eat, it’s in the college’s cafeteria, Xiao Wu and the others took you there.

Also, since you have learned the first nine moves of Bainiaoxiaofengqiang, you can practice it by yourself in the afternoon. I will teach you the next nine moves tomorrow. "

The blue-haired girl nodded, stared blankly at Xinghe and Bibi Dong leaving hand in hand, and murmured:

"He and his sister Dong'er are so close...

Sister Donger...

In his memory, this sister Dong'er seemed to have never appeared before.

Is it someone you’ve gotten to know again in these three months?

They had only known each other for less than three months and had become so close that they were almost catching up with his teacher Bibi Dong. "

The blue-haired girl whispered to herself. When she said this, she suddenly looked stunned for a moment, blinked and thought:

"Bibi Dong?

Sister Donger...

They had only known each other for less than three months, and Dong'er's sister had become as close to his teacher...

Could this sister Dong'er be his teacher Bibi Dong? "

……

On the mountain path behind Shrek Academy, Xinghe and Bibi Dong were coming down from the top of the mountain after having lunch.

The two of them walked side by side on the lush path, Bibi Dong looking calmly at the surrounding scenery.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly and pulled Xinghe to stop.

"Sister Dong'er?"

Xinghe called softly with some doubts, and Bibi Dong said:

"There are some traces of destroyed traps here."

"trap?"

Xinghe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but it only took him the blink of an eye to react, and explained with a chuckle:

"There were traps here before, but I destroyed them all."

"Did you destroy it?"

Bibi Dong had some doubts in her eyes, and Xinghe asked aloud:

"Sister Dong'er, do you still remember Tang San? He was the one who was seriously injured by Miss Yue's shot yesterday."

"remember."

She nodded, and Xinghe continued to explain:

"These traps were all set by that Tang San, in order to kill me."

"Tang San, want to kill you?"

Bibi Dong asked softly, her originally smiling face suddenly turned as cold as ice, and those beautiful and deep eyes were immediately filled with a bone-chilling chill.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the majestic energy in her body began to flow crazily.

Suddenly, a warm and soft force came from the palm of her right hand. Bibi Dong immediately came back to her senses. When he turned to look at the galaxy beside him, he winked at her and smiled softly:

"Sister Dong'er, don't worry, it's just Tang San, there's no way he can kill me."

Before he could solve his own cultivation problems, he might be a little afraid of Tang San.

But now Xinghe has completed the modification of the great Heavenly Immortal Art, and will soon be able to break through to the Qi Sea realm comparable to the god level.

Not to mention Tang San, whose soul power has not yet broken through level [-], he would not care even if Tang San had obtained the dual divine positions of Poseidon and Asura God.

"I have long discovered some of the little tricks he did behind the scenes, including traps, poisoning, and hidden weapons.

He thought that his arrangements were perfect, but little did he know that all his actions were under my observation. "

"Then why didn't you kill him?"

Bibi Dong asked softly. At this time, she had regained her composure and was no longer as murderous as before.

"I just want to play with him and see what tricks he can do."

Bibi Dong sighed softly when he heard this, raised his hand and tapped Xinghe's head lightly, and said angrily:

"You, you, why are you still so playful...

Then Tang San wants to put you to death, but you still keep him. Could it be that you are soft-hearted and don't want to kill him?

How about I go help you kill him? "

"No, no, no, don't worry, Sister Dong'er, I'm sensible."

Xinghe tried to persuade her again and again, but Bibi Dong sighed again and asked softly:

"Why does that man named Tang San want to kill you?"

"Tang San is from the Haotian Sect, and his father is the current Haotian Douluo Tang Hao..."

Xinghe explained to Bibi Dong the reasons why Tang San wanted to kill him bit by bit, and when they were at the top of the back mountain of Shrek Academy, the conversation between Tang San and Yu Xiaogang was completely forgotten by him. Everything was recounted correctly.

When Xinghe restored the scene to Bibi Dong, he carefully observed every move on her face.

But the expression in Bibi Dong's eyes was always calm, but when he heard Xinghe say: Yu Xiaogang proposed to get rid of him, his eyes became slightly cold.

"Sister Dong'er, now that you know that Yu Xiaogang once plotted against you, aren't you angry at all?"

Xinghe's eyes were full of doubts, Bibi Dong said:

"I've known this for a long time, and why are you telling me this little guy?

Both their master and disciple are narrow-minded people..."

Bibi Dong shook her head, smiled softly and said to Xinghe:

"Do you think your sister Dong'er was blind before, so she would fall in love with such a narrow-minded person?"

"Hmm...a little bit?"

Xinghe pondered for an answer, and was so angry that Bibi Dong pinched his face hard twice and hummed softly:

"You brat, do you really think I'm blind?

So now that I've fallen in love with you, am I also blind? "

"Sister, you said this yourself. I just echoed my opinion. You can't blame me for this..."

Xinghe protested a little aggrievedly, and Bibi Dong narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

"You dare to quibble! I think your wings have grown stiff because you have been out for too long. You should be taught a lesson."

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