Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

This big turn surprised Zhang Wu, a melon-eater. He actually gave in like this. I thought you were going to fight to the end, or you were not a man.

Bibi Dong glanced at the elders below. When her eyes glanced at Zhang Wu, she paused slightly and took in all his performance. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and it was fleeting, but none of the elders below looked at him. to this scene.

Zhang Wu's eyes were all focused on this bad old man, and he didn't see the touching smile on the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth.

At the same time, he didn't know that his performance had been completely noticed by Bibi Dong.

After Bibi Dong left.

The elders walked out of the meeting hall and calmly divided into three groups.

One group includes Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo from the original work, the other group includes Douluo that Zhang Wu has never seen, and the remaining group is the elder who just spoke, forming a group alone, alone. , looks so pitiful.

Zhang Wu looked at the scene in front of him and made a guess in his mind. Ghost Douluo should represent the Pope's lineage, and the leader should be Pope Bibi Dong. The other group might represent the Enshrinement Hall, and the leader should be The former Pope Qian Daoliu is now the Grand Priest of Wuhun Hall. The remaining elder who formed a group should have belonged to the lineage of Qiandaoliu before. Because of what happened in the meeting hall just now, it may indicate that he will fall to Bibi Dong in the future.

The number of people in both groups is almost the same.

These are just Zhang Wu's own speculations, and the specific situation will depend on the follow-up.

Suddenly, a Douluo dressed in white walked over from the Pope's group. According to Zhang Wu's judgment, this should be Ju Douluo.

As expected, this titled Douluo walked up to Zhang Wu and made a standard aristocratic courtesy, "Hello, little friend, I am Ju Douluo. The Pope invites you."

"Thank you Ju Douluo." Zhang Wu still has great respect for the strong.

Ju Douluo took Zhang Wu to the palace of the Pope's Palace and left.

Zhang Wu looked at the splendid palace in front of him and felt happy, "I will be able to enjoy such a wealthy family in the future."

Zhang Wu secretly encouraged himself. It was really exciting to be able to see Bibi Dong in private.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Teacher, please, can I come in?" Zhang Wu took a deep breath.

"No problem, just come in." A soft voice came from inside, less majestic and more gentle than the voice in the Pope's Palace.

Zhang Wu opened the door cautiously, and the scene in front of him almost made him unable to control himself.

I saw Pope Bibi Dong lazily leaning on the chair, with his straight legs casually draped on the table. Without the majesty of the Pope, the whole person looked particularly enchanting, and on one side was a man who looked a bit ancient. The quirky little girl looks about ten years old, but you can also see from her delicate cheeks that she will be another beauty who will bring disaster to the country and the people in the future.

"Ahem!" Suddenly, the girl coughed.

Zhang Wu woke up and wiped his mouth without leaving a trace. His face instantly became serious, and then he took a step forward, "Student Zhang Wu has met Mr. Pope and his senior sister."

The two women in the room looked at each other and covered their mouths and laughed. This smile was like a hundred flowers blooming in spring. They really looked back and smiled with beauty. The pink and white in the Sixth Palace were colorless, which made Zhang Wu feel a little stupid.

Immediately reacting, Zhang Wu hurriedly recited the Qingxin Mantra in his heart, hoping that he would not leave a bad impression on his teacher and senior sister. Men are pure and women are turbid, men are active and women are quiet, etc. There seems to be something wrong somewhere."

At this time, Bibi Dong stopped whispering and said to the little girl next to her: "Look, Xiaona, I just said that your little junior brother is very interesting and has quite a lot of thoughts. When I was scolding the elders from above, , he was still watching it with gusto."

"Look, right now, when he comes to my papal palace, he still looks cunning." Bibi Dong smiled like a flower.

"Well, my little junior brother, the teacher is the Pope who is above all others, but you actually dare to be disrespectful to the Pope," said Xiaona on the side.

Zhang Wu looked at the two of them blankly. It turned out that his appearance underneath had been seen by Bibi Dong. Now his image was ruined. It was all the fault of the netizens in his previous life who boasted about Bibi Dong for nothing. Now I am making a fool of myself in front of my teacher and senior sister

Zhang Wu's face turned red and he murmured, not knowing what to say.

"Ahem, okay, I won't make fun of your junior brother anymore." Bibi Dong spoke, and the girl named Xiaona also stopped smiling, but there was still an unstoppable smile in her eyes. , she felt that it was very likely that her life in the future would not be monotonous.

"Zhang Wu, you are very brave, you dare to make fun of the elders," Bibi Dong said to Zhang Wu with a serious look.

Zhang Wu smiled dryly and said, "I don't dare, teacher"

"I don't dare yet. I think you are really bold."

"Then let me consider you. Do you think why I should accept you as a disciple?" Bibi Dong asked calmly.

Zhang Wu suddenly became serious when asked this question. He carefully considered his words and said cautiously: "According to the students' observations, when the adults came out, they were obviously divided into two groups, and the one with Elder Ju One group must support you, teacher, and another group must be your opponent. As for who the supporters are, the students don’t know. So, the teacher’s idea is not to let me join the opponent’s camp and strengthen their base out of thin air. The teacher also cares about me and doesn’t want me to fall into these things prematurely.”

"You are quite observant," Bibi Dong was struck by Zhang Wu's last words, and suddenly her face turned serious: "Remember, I don't want to hear such words in the future. Our Spirit Hall represents the mainland soul masters." , is the belief of all soul masters, there is no political party, only the Pope, did you hear that?"

Zhang Wu naturally ignored the other words from the teacher's mouth, and only remembered the Pope's words, "It's teacher, I understand."

Bibi Dong nodded with satisfaction. She was pretty good and savvy.

"Teacher, look, you scared my junior brother so much." Xiaona on the side chuckled.

"Hey, I haven't even started to become a disciple yet, but my elbow is turning toward your junior brother."

"Teacher" the girl said coquettishly.

"Let me introduce, this is your senior sister, her name is Hu Liena. You can get close to each other." Bibi Dong bit on the word "close".

"teacher"

"Okay, okay, stop talking. If you keep talking, our little Nana will be angry."