Su Xuan looked at the mountains of documents in front of him and felt a headache.

Bibi Dong was sitting next to his desk, diligently reviewing documents. This was already a common occurrence for her, as the affairs of the Pope's Palace had always been quite complicated.

Su Xuan glanced at Bibi Dong next to him, feeling a little distressed. He walked aside, got a cup of hot water, and then took out a jar of honey from the cabinet next to him.

Hot water plus honey, which is rich in glucose, can relieve fatigue very well.

Su Xuan held the glass of honey water and walked to Bibi Dong, "Mother, drink it. You have worked hard these days."

Bibi Dong looked at Su Xuan who felt sorry for her, smiled, and stretched, revealing her beautiful curves. Su Xuan turned his head slightly, not to look at anything inappropriate.

Bibi Dong laughed, "What? Are you shy? Xiao Xuanxuan?"

Su Xuan's face turned red, "No."

Bibi Dong smiled evilly, like a "big bad wolf" trying to eat the "little sheep".Bibi Dong stretched out her "sinful" little hand towards Su Xuan, her fingers were like white jade, her flawless and delicate skin made it difficult to imagine her true age, but she was doing something that was inconsistent with her age and identity.

Su Xuan shouted as if begging for mercy: "Oh, don't do it to my hairstyle!"

Bibi Dong, on the other hand, was unwilling to let her go. She seemed to take pleasure in this and had to make Su Xuan's exquisite hairstyle into a chicken coop.

After joking for a while.

Su Xuan looked at Bibi Dong sadly and looked in the mirror. Alas, my eternal fame.

But Bibi Dong kept giggling, it seemed like this was quite interesting.

When she was with Su Xuan, she was as young as the girl she once was and could do whatever she wanted. Anyway, Su Xuan would never get angry because of it and would only complain a few words.

Bibi Dong felt a little tired, so she waved, and Su Xuan ran over quickly.

Bibi Dong leaned in Su Xuan's arms, showing a rare look of vulnerability.

Su Xuan's heart tightened.

"Xuan'er, what kind of person do you think I am?"

This question is something Su Xuan can answer without thinking.

"You are the most important person in my life."

Su Xuan looked at Bibi Dong seriously, asking her to gaze into his pale golden eyes. Those eyes revealed a rare serious look, without any cynicism in the past.

Bibi Dong smiled. Judging from her expression, she was very happy because of this answer. However, Bibi Dong still gave a cold "hum" and said coquettishly: "What about Nana? What do you think of her? Does she? Not the most important person to you?"

Su Xuan looked at Bibi Dong's expression as if she was a little angry, and quickly said with a smile: "Ahem, it's all, it's all."

Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "What about your Zhu Zhuqing?"

Su Xuan felt sweat on his forehead, a sentimental ending.

"Stop talking..." Su Xuan spoke weakly, begging for mercy.

Bibi Dong coldly "hummed", extremely arrogant, "Tch, don't think I don't know, that Emma, ​​Xiao Wu, Liena, and Tang Yuehua around you..."

Su Xuan quickly covered Bibi Dong's mouth, his face full of begging for mercy, "Please, stop talking."

Bibi Dong pushed Su Xuan's hand away and looked at Su Xuan sideways, "Although I don't say it, it doesn't mean I don't know."

Su Xuan nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, you are the most powerful, you know everything."

Even though it was such a poor compliment, Bibi Dong was still quite applicable, because this was what Su Xuan said.

"Have you ever thought about how to deal with these complicated relationships?"

Su Xuan was silent for a while, "I will handle it well. I hope the result will not hurt anyone."

Bibi Dong sighed softly in her heart, how could that be possible? She was so naive.

Su Xuan shook his head, "Let's not talk about those things. You should take a rest first. You work too hard and get old easily."

Bibi Dongmei's eyes widened and she said angrily: "Are you thinking I'm old?"

Su Xuan ducked back, looking so fierce.

Bibi Dong was so angry when she saw Su Xuan dodge. My mother is eternally young and beautiful, how can she grow old? !

Su Xuan only felt a terrifying and sharp murderous aura rising up, ah, sister, save me!

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A mountain made of stacked bones.

A young man with black hair and red eyes stood on top, his hands behind his back, and he had an unfathomable aura.

Next to him is a middle-aged man who looks like an old man. His face is stained with blood. He looks far less relaxed and comfortable than the young man next to him. However, his black eyes have the murderous intent to choose and devour others. That is the true character of the game. The eyes of a desperado walking on the edge of a knife, living in a foreign world, in an unknown environment, without allies, without any help, alone, Uncle De's former fierceness comes online again.

No one can despise an enemy with such eyes, because all those who do so die, and those who know understand that the price of such contempt must be death.

"Are you sent here by His Highness Xuan?"

The young man with black hair and red eyes looked helpless, "You have already made up a lot of your own thoughts, and you still want to ask me?"

Uncle De smiled honestly, "Isn't that because you are careful? His Highness said that there is nothing wrong with being careful."

The young man smiled and didn't take it to heart. This Uncle De was very vigilant. Even now, his position was still to warn him.

But the boy didn't care.He said to himself: "Do you know where this place is?"

Uncle De shook his head, how could he understand the theory of planes at his level.

However, the red-eyed boy didn't expect Uncle De to be able to say one, two, three, and continued to talk to himself: "Do you know the plane?"

Uncle De hasn’t spoken yet.

The young man smiled contemptuously and said, "How could you, a country bumpkin, know that?"

Uncle De was so angry that he wanted to chop this stinky guy.

The red-eyed young man smiled and continued: "I originally wanted to talk about some profound knowledge, but after thinking about your IQ," the young man smiled contemptuously and said, "Haha."

Uncle De had already prepared the knife behind him and began to accumulate strength, preparing to chop this guy with one strike.

The young man seemed completely unaware of Uncle De's hostility towards him and continued:

"Douluo Continent is considered a plane. Can you understand this?"

The young man took two steps forward and looked down at the world where bones were piled up like mountains and the sky was dark red.

"This is also a world, a brand new world, a world of the undead."

The young man opened his arms, his face intoxicated and crazy.

The howling wind blew the red-eyed boy's cloak, making him look so powerful.

Uncle De was in a daze for a moment. With such a background, he really looked a bit like His Highness. Uncle De hesitated for a moment.

The red-eyed boy curled his lips and said angrily: "Qingyu Tower?"

Uncle De's face changed drastically.

The young man joked, "Hongxuan Pavilion?"

Uncle De was completely convinced and turned into the most loyal bitch.

"Sir, if you say east, I will never go west."

The red-eyed boy nodded with satisfaction, "It's quite sensible."

"Sir, what exactly is there in the new world?"

"Countless resources and the most precious source of power in the world."

"There is always only one essence among all planes."

The red-eyed boy's eyes were cold, "Plunder."

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