Douluo's martial soul Barrett

It was already early in the morning after watching the fighting spirit.

Returning to Wuhun Hall, Han Haotian said goodbye to Ning Fengzhi directly, and then returned to the Pope Hall set up specially for him by Bibi Dong.

A palace that has been vacant for a long time.

Silent all night.

the next day.

Han Haotian finished washing and was ready to have a meal.

As soon as he opened the palace door, he saw Ning Fengzhi walking right in front of his palace door.

Everything is so natural and ordinary, and behind this ordinaryness there is a hint of coincidence.

"Huh? The Pope just went out too?"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi's coincidental expression, Han Haotian nodded blankly and said, "Yes."

"Why don't we go have a meal and drink tea together?" Ning Fengzhi said with a smile that made people feel like spring breeze, "Does the Pope have time?"

"Sect Master Ning has time, and of course I have time too."

Although he was a little confused as to what Ning Fengzhi was doing, Han Haotian did not refuse, but unconsciously paid more attention to his words and deeds.

After talking together for a long time, Han Hao finally excused himself to leave. This time he finally discovered Ning Fengzhi's purpose.

It must be said that Ning Fengzhi is very skillful in speaking, and always uses whispers to find out information about Han Haotian.

However, Han Haotian was not a vegetarian, so he only revealed some unimportant information despite being strictly guarded.

The next day, at the same time and place, Ning Fengzhi looked at Han Haotian again with a coincidence.

On the third day,......

On the fourth day,......

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"Your Majesty, I have come to say goodbye to you."

Late at night, Han Haotian went up to the Pope Tower again and said to Bibi Dong who was standing on the edge of the tower.

"Is he all right?"

Bibi Dong's voice was long and erratic, but it reached Han Haotian's ears clearly.

"Not bad, more comfortable than His Majesty."

Knowing who Bibi Dong was talking about, Han Haotian nodded lightly.

Hearing Han Haotian's words, Bibi Dong was silent for a moment, "Let's go."

After saying that, Bibi Dong looked into the distance alone.

Looking at Bibi Dong's back, Han Haotian felt for the first time that she was so lonely.

Although he is a pope with a high status, he has lost everything. It is more appropriate to describe him as a lonely person.

Thinking that Bibi Dong had only loved Yu Xiaogang in his life, but Yu Xiaogang had moved on to Liu Erlong, Han Haotian felt deeply worthless.

"Your Majesty, it is better for some people and things to be forgotten earlier." After a pause, he continued, "People from different worlds can never be together. Can ants and giant dragons coexist?"

After saying that, Han Haotian strode away directly.

Han Haotian has a very average feeling about Master Yu Xiaogang. Although he is indeed worthy of respect in some aspects, Han Haotian has no impression of him.

"People from different worlds..." Listening to Han Haotian's footsteps walking away, Bibi Dong's mind was filled with his last words.

"Perhaps from that moment on, we turned away from each other and were no longer in the same world."

There was a trace of confusion and sadness in Bibi Dong's eyes, but it quickly disappeared and became tough and plain again.

That trace of confusion and sentimental nostalgia seemed to be her final farewell to her previous relationship. From now on, she would only pursue the powerful Pope Bibi Dong.

The Bibi Dong who used to be nostalgic for Yu Xiaogang is completely dead.

the same moment.

The master of Shrek Academy suddenly woke up from his sleep.

The awakened master covered his chest with one hand and gasped vigorously. He felt as if something was missing in his heart, as if he was about to lose something important.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find where that sense of lack came from.

The master who couldn't think clearly stood up slowly, walked to the side, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he looked worriedly at the direction where Flanders and others were leaving.

Several days passed, and no news came back from Flanders and others. He always felt that this incident was very unusual, and it happened too suddenly, which made him feel uneasy. He felt that there would be more incidents in the future. Something is going to happen, and it's happening in the next few days.

There are more and more accidents, and there are more and more uncontrollable things.

"I hope everything I guess is wrong."

Looking at the dark academy, the master's eyes were filled with worry.

Just now, he thought of a result that he didn't dare to think about anymore.

..............

Seventh day.

When he opened the door, Han Haotian saw the figure of Ning Fengzhi. Ning Fengzhi was still wearing a moon-white robe, with a springy smile on his face.

"Sect Master Ning, is it such a coincidence? We meet again."

Seeing Ning Fengzhi again as expected, Han Haotian said with a smile.

Because Ning Fengzhi has always had the image of a good old man, he is very popular in Wuhun Palace, so he can walk around in many places. This is why he can wait in front of the Pope's hall, Han Haotian, every day.

In addition, he was with Han Haotian every day, which made people in Wuhun Palace think that he and Han Haotian had a good relationship, and no one could stop him.

I have to say that Ning Fengzhi is really smart and good at making use of everything he can.

"It's a coincidence."

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile still on his face.

For seven days in a row, he couldn't find any useful information about Han Haotian. He didn't even get what the martial spirit was or what it looked like.

Every time he talks about key points, Han Haotian will change the topic, and the topic he changes can still interest him. It has to be said that there is nothing he can do to change it back if he wants to.

Han Haotian can be said to be the most troublesome person for him.

Because of this, Han Haotian, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, successfully aroused his curiosity. He wanted to know why a Pope kept secrets to such an extent.

Unless this pope is special.

"I'm sorry, Sect Leader Ning. I have something else to do today, so I can't continue to accompany you."

Without saying a word, Han Haotian stood up and walked out.

"teach........"

Just as Ning Fengzhi was about to speak, he saw Han Haotian's figure quickly disappearing from his sight.

Looking at the direction Han Haotian left with complicated eyes, Ning Fengzhi turned around and returned to the place arranged for the three of them by Wuhun Palace.

"Why are you back so early this time?"

Bone Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi in surprise, never expecting that he would come back so early.

"I'm still too anxious. It will be even harder to contact him in the future." Ning Fengzhi sighed softly and sat down.

"Fengzhi, why don't I try it out directly? Your method is too annoying." Bone Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi's face and immediately prepared to leave.

"Uncle Bones, no."

When Ning Fengzhi heard this, he was startled and quickly stepped forward to hold Bone Douluo's arm.

Just kidding?If you want to take action at the headquarters of Wuhun Palace, you have to take action against the Pope. Isn't this the same thing as lighting a lamp in the toilet?

Once you do it, it's really hard to explain.

The three of them couldn't even think about walking out of Wuhun Palace.

Holding the impulsive Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief and then sat down again.

With his eyes flashing constantly, Ning Fengzhi always felt that the two of them would meet again, and the time would not be too long.