Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

This was undoubtedly Yan's true expression. Ling Bai even felt that this tough guy who had three ribs broken during training did not say a word. There were tears in his eyes at this time, and he just raised his head to hold back from letting it fall. .

Ling Bai sighed softly, "I'm sorry, Yan. Emotional matters are so unreasonable. I can only say that you and Nana are destined to be together."

"I don't agree!"

Yan seemed to be touched, and his red eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

"Tell me why!

Why are you the adopted son of the Pope?

Just because you are the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?

Or are you the future pope? "

After asking three questions in a row, Yan almost roared in the end, and the roar was so loud that it even caused waves of echoes.

"Because of the insurmountable gap in status, do I have to give up the love in my heart..."

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and hot tears burst out from his eyes in large drops, hitting the ground and blooming into clouds of tears.

"His Royal Highness..."

A voice of inquiry came from the guards who heard Yan's roar.

"Go down, it's okay."

Ling Bai waved his hand and signaled the guards to leave.Yan may be a little impulsive and reckless, but he is definitely not an idiot and would not do something stupid like attacking the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

"As ordered."

The guards retreated like a tide, leaving a private space for Ling and Bai.

Looking at the extremely excited Yan, Ling Bai suddenly sighed. It turned out that he had unknowingly become an obstacle in other people's relationships.

"Ling Bai, can you promise me something..." Yan calmed down and put on a serious face.

"You're not asking me to treat Nana well in the future, are you?" Ling Bai made a joke, but the effect seemed a bit cold, and Yan's expression was still so serious.

"Fight with me in the future. If you win, I promise that I will never have the slightest thought about Nana from now on. But if I win, I hope you will give Nana to me. You are the Saint of Wuhun Palace. Son, there will definitely be no shortage of women in the future..."

"No."

Ling Bai refused without even thinking.

"Although it's a bit cliche, I still want to say that love is a two-way attraction between two people. If I don't give up Nana to you, you can be together smoothly. No matter whether I can beat you or not, I will always accompany you in a fight, but Instead of fighting with me to decide who Nana belongs to, it’s better to pursue her with all your heart while I’m away from Wuhun Palace. That’s it for today, you go back and calm down.”

He patted Yan's strong shoulder, turned around and walked into the hall.

"No!"

Yan yelled, quickly stepped forward and blocked Ling Bai's way, and said persistently:

"I know Nana. Even though she looks charming and affectionate on the surface, in fact, what she believes in has never changed. If you don't give way, I will never have a chance..."

"How about this!" Yan's eyes flashed.

"When you reach the same level as me, we will fight again. If you win, the conditions remain unchanged. If I win, you will never accept Nana, okay!"

"I refuse..."

Ling Bai wanted to refuse, even the last word was brewing in his throat.

"Please, Your Majesty the Holy Son! Just think of it... as an end to my thoughts..."

Yan lowered his head, which he had always raised proudly, and clenched his fists tightly, with faint blue veins popping out on them.

For Hu Liena, he shouted out the four words he least wanted to say, which were also the nightmare in his heart: His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

"Okay... let's go."

"Thank you."

Yan thanked him and left in a hurry, disappearing into the night.

Ling Bai stood at the door of the palace for a long time and sighed quietly: "If this were placed in some novels, I would be the villain who confuses the heroine and oppresses the hero. In the end, I will be kicked to death by the righteous hero. Then the kind that breaks the bones and spreads ashes."

"Whoever dares to touch you will be killed without a burial place."

A cold and noble female voice came, and then a moving lilac figure appeared in front of Ling Bai.

"teacher."

Ling Bai smiled bitterly, what kind of wind was it tonight? Even Bibi Dong, who was always busy, was blown away.

"Yan is quite sensible, and even though he was excited, he didn't say anything inappropriate to you. Otherwise, there will only be two people in the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace tomorrow."

Bibi Dong's tone was indifferent, and she didn't take Yan's life seriously at all. She had been listening for a long time, but she just didn't notice the other party due to Ling Bai and Yan's strength.

"Forehead……"

Ling Bai felt a little ashamed. Good guy, this guy Yan escaped from the gate of hell without knowing it. I have to say that he was really lucky.

"It's okay to stand at the door. Teacher, let's go in and talk."

"Ah."

In the Holy Child's Hall, Ling Bai and Bibi Dong were sitting opposite each other. Only then did Ling Bai notice that Bibi Dong was not wearing noble papal clothes, but a lavender, close-fitting uniform embroidered with gold threads. Her figure is vividly outlined, with waterfall-like long purple hair hanging down around her waist, covering up her majesty as a pope and adding a bit of feminine beauty.

Bibi Dong was the first to start the conversation, "Xiao Bai, we...it seems we rarely sit face to face and chat like this."

"Yes."

Ling Bai smiled slightly, "Over the years, there have been seven great ministers of the Douluo Palace who have oppressed us outside, and eight great elders of the Pope's Palace on the inside, who have been oppressed and suppressed. The teacher has been unable to escape from internal and external troubles. Compared with them, the personal relationship between children is too unworthy to be mentioned. "

After hearing these words, Bibi Dong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and a soft color appeared in her eyes. If outsiders saw it, their jaws would probably drop.

His Majesty the Pope, who has always been known for his iron fist, actually has such a gentle side.

After a long time, Bibi Dong sighed: "You are really... you have always been so sensible, but sometimes, I hope you can be like an ordinary child, who can cry, make trouble, and come to me to ask for everything you like..."

"But I can't cause any more trouble for the teacher."

Bibi Dong's eyes reflected Ling Bai's young but handsome face, and she felt that the broken moonlight seemed to be pouring into his pupils, bright and clear.

"Forget it, we won't talk about that today."

Bibi Dong lowered her head. Since inheriting the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, her temperament has become gloomy and irritable. Yan was almost killed by her several times just now, but as long as she faced Ling Bai, her mind would He calmed down involuntarily.

"Tomorrow morning, you will leave for the Qibao Glazed Sect. I have a few things for you."

"Good teacher."

Ling Bai was slightly looking forward to it. Could it be a treasure like the Phoenix Jade Pendant? ?

There was a flash of purple light, and what appeared in Ling Bai's field of vision were two golden cards with flashes of golden light.

Bibi Dong's voice came at the right time: "This is a gold card commonly used in mainland China. Each card contains 100 million gold soul coins. This is what Yue Guan and Gui Mei entrusted me to give to you. They didn't come to see you off because they were gone." The Star Luo Empire has carried out its mission. This is what the two people said, money is not everything, but having no money is absolutely impossible..."

At the end of the sentence, even Bibi Dong couldn't help laughing, and Ling Bai even twitched the corner of his mouth.

Okay, this wave is very silly.

"I will thank Grandpa Ju and Grandpa Ghost properly next time we meet." Ling Bai put away the two gold cards.

"Since even Hu Liena gave you a parting gift, I, as a teacher, can't be worse than her."

As he finished speaking, a red light that was so rich that it was almost tangible suddenly appeared in the Holy Child Hall. Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar red object in Bibi Dong's hand, Ling Bai's eyes widened, and his shock was palpable.

Strange because he has only seen it once, familiar because he will never forget it after seeing it once.

"10 years...soft bone rabbit...soul bone..."