Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

"My lord, that servant told me that he has already reported the matter to the Holy Son."

In a secret room, a figure knelt down.

Opposite him was an old man with white beard and hair and a gloomy face, wearing a luxurious robe trimmed with gold, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the teacup in his hand was shattered.

His name is Salas, he is the Platinum Bishop of the Pope's Palace, Contra level.

He is also the person most eager to obtain the 8-year-old soul bone.

"Stretch out your hand to chop off your hand, stretch out your head to chop off your head? The Holy Son really has such a strong tone."

Salas sneered.

Glancing at the kneeling figure, he shook his head again and said, "Unfortunately, unfortunately, it seems that His Majesty the Pope will be offended..."

In order to be promoted to the title of Douluo, Salas is bound to get the soul bone.

……

I went shopping with Hu Liena all afternoon.

After returning to the room, Lin Langtian actually felt deeply sleepy.

After learning that someone was looking for Ah Chun again, he didn't care too much. No matter who the person behind it was, he would absorb that soul bone tomorrow.

If you don't want to see this, the other party will definitely jump out on your own initiative.

The next morning.

The back street of the Pope's Palace.

Lin Langtian waited for a long time at the appointed place, and just when he thought he was being let go, a beautiful figure came over.

Looking at the woman who changed her dress but still couldn't hide her peerless beauty.

Lin Langtian was in a daze for a moment.

The flowing green skirt reveals her legs that are as straight as chopsticks, and her nimble figure is like an elf.

A pair of bright and clear eyes, a straight nose, bright red lips without rouge, and a bumpy figure, like a ripe peach.

Even the stars of the previous life can hardly compete with her.Lin Langtian stared at him with fiery eyes.

Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and said with a cold snort:

"Don't act like that. I'm here to accompany you shopping today, and I'm just fulfilling yesterday's agreement. There will be no next time. Also, don't mention what happened yesterday."

Being stared at by that fiery gaze, Bibi Dong also felt a little overwhelmed.

At the same time, there is a little pride in my heart.

It is said that the holy son of the Wuhun Temple does not touch his body, no matter how beautiful a beauty is in front of him, he will not change his face when meeting him.

But seeing her now, doesn't he look intoxicated?

Lin Langtian withdrew his gaze, coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and said with a smile, "I've chosen an interesting market. By the way, it's inconvenient to be away, so I'll call you Donger."

"Hmm... what?" Bibi Dong looked at him in surprise.

But Lin Langtian didn't give her a chance to refuse, he skillfully picked up the catkin and walked towards the destination street.

Bibi Dong bit her lip, thought for a while and didn't say anything more.

Walk along Lin Langtian's lead.

At the same time, he put a light veil on his face, otherwise, if outsiders saw the Pope and the Holy Son shopping together like a couple, the whole continent would probably be boiling.

The two walked through the streets.

Pedestrian women on the road looked at Lin Langtian frequently, turning their heads very high. This feeling of being watched made Bibi Dong feel a little guilty. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out another veil.

Lin Langtian also put it on and threatened him not to take it off.

In this way, many people are less watching them.

The date chosen by Lin Langtian was outside Wuhun City, a busy long street full of life.

However, there are also some small items that are circulated between countries.

As soon as he approached the street, Lin Langtian heard the loud hawking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turned back to look at Bibi Dong, only to find that her cheeks were slightly red and she was also in a daze.

"Dong'er, we rarely see such a scene, right?"

"No... hiss."

Bibi Dong responded casually at first, then recalled the sound of Dong'er, her body froze immediately, and glared at Lin Langtian angrily, "Don't call me Dong'er again, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Langtian dragged him into the busy streets.

The two of them were in it, and they were not noticeable among the endless crowd, but as they moved, people nearby would suffer a force that separated them from the two.

Vegetable sellers, wine sellers, fortune-tellers... one picture after another constitutes life.

After so many years, Bibi Dong felt so much anger for the first time. When she was in the Spirit Hall, she was the Pope aloof, facing a group of soul masters who respected and feared her.

But now, it seems that he has really come to the world.

A heart that has been silent for a long time is intoxicated.

He didn't notice that the big hand that was holding her wrist had wrapped around her waist without knowing when.

"Dong'er, let's sit in that teahouse for a while."

Lin Langtian smiled gently.

In fact, he has already driven away countless greasy men who wanted to get close and tried to take advantage of Bi Dong.

Bibi Dong hummed lightly.

After entering the teahouse, she faintly realized that something was wrong. It was a small and cramped teahouse, with steaming fog, and there were couples of men and women sitting between the wooden tables and chairs.

There were even intimate acts of intimacy in the corner.

"!!!"

Feeling the warm palms on her waist again, Bibi Dong gave Lin Langtian a white look, "You really have intentions, I almost fell into your trap."

With that said, he turned around and wanted to walk out of the teahouse.

Lin Langtian secretly sighed, but he didn't expect to be seen through.

He had no choice but to shake his head and follow Bibi Dong to leave.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong froze, her eyes widened.

Among the crowd not far from the teahouse, three young people were wandering around, picking out small items from street stalls.

The girl in the middle is Hu Liena.

Beside him were Xie Yue and Yan, both geniuses of the Spirit Hall, waiting patiently.

It is very close to the entrance of the teahouse, close enough to hear their voices.

"Nana, how did you come here?"

The red-haired Yan asked impatiently.

Hu Liena was busy picking out a bunch of clay puppets on the booth, when she heard the sound, she turned her head and frowned and said, "If you don't want to stay, you can leave. I didn't intend to take you with me."

"Don't rush, don't rush." ​​Xie Yue smiled, pointed at the clay puppet and said:

"These clay puppets are objects from the Star Luo Empire. I think my sister bought them for the Holy Son. I remember that the hometown of the Holy Son seems to be in the Star Luo Empire."

Hu Liena chose a white tiger clay puppet, and nodded with a smile.

"Yes, in half a month it will be the day when Langtian comes to Wuhundian, I want to choose a gift for him. Alright, let's go now, so that someone won't be impatient here."

"I didn't..." Yan said with an unnatural expression.

After the three bought the clay dolls and paid the bill, they turned around and walked towards the teahouse. This busy street has only one entrance, and the teahouse is located in the innermost part.

There are vendors setting up stalls on both sides, and there are no open shops.

The moment Hu Liena turned around, Bibi Dong also hurriedly pushed Lin Langtian into the teahouse.

In this case, she has nowhere else to hide!

Thinking of the embarrassing scene after being discovered, Bibi Dong stared at Lin Langtian with some unease, and asked in a low voice: "What do you say now?! If you are discovered, I will kill you!"