I think Douluo Dalu likes anti-routines

Bibi Dong really thought about this request carefully for a long time.

Marriage is not impossible. If it can be exchanged for the help of a god whose fighting power is comparable to that of a god, it will certainly be a worthwhile deal.

But looking at Li Pingan's sultry face, Bibi Dong couldn't help but get angry. After all, in her opinion, Li Pingan didn't know that he was the pope.

What to do?Do you miss other women in front of me?Although the person you are thinking of is myself, this is also unforgivable!

Bibi Dong, who let her guard down, was like a girl who had just fallen in love. She had a lot on her mind, so she ignored Li Pingan for a long time. She followed Li Pingan and the old man who claimed to be the village chief to the village with a straight face. go.

"Village chief, do you want me to pay for that monument?" Li Ping'an screamed in surprise from the front, looking in disbelief.

"Uh..." Old Jack scratched his head in embarrassment. He saw that these two people were easy to talk to and didn't look domineering, so he discussed compensation.

After all, if the village monument of my own village is smashed, I still have to vomit it in my stomach?

Give it a try, you won’t lose money if you try, what if you need money?

Li Ping'an scratched his head helplessly. Although he had gotten a lot of valuable things from the Wuhun Hall this year and gave them to Old Jack, he really didn't think about repairing the village monument.

"The God of Flame Killing." Li Ping'an ran to the back and said, "Do you have money?"

Bibi Dong rolled her beautiful eyes: "Just call me Lie Yan." After saying that, she took out a purse with about a hundred gold coins from the soul guide on her waist and threw it to Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an took it with a smile and stuffed a bag of gold coins directly into Old Jack's arms.

"This... there are too many!" Old Jack happily took it and opened it. The bright gold coins made him tremble.

Li Ping'an waved his hand and interrupted Old Jack. A hundred gold coins was a lot less, but not that much.

"Village chief, please arrange a place for us to stay and prepare some food for us. We may need to stay in the village for a few days."

Old Jack nodded with some embarrassment, stuffed the bag tightly into his arms, patted it before he hesitated for a while, and then asked Li Ping'an: "Sir, I have a little grandson who was also at the monument of our village before. He appeared there, do you know him?”

Li Ping'an glanced at Bibi Dong, who was curious, and smiled slightly: "That's my apprentice."

Old Jack's eyes lit up: "That's good, that's good." The embarrassment on his face completely disappeared, and he enthusiastically took Li Pingan's hand, "Sir, how has Xiao Pingan been doing recently? He hasn't been back for a year. We’ve passed the village.”

"Well, this is from Wuhun Palace, you can ask her." Li Ping'an pursed his lips at Bibi Dong, and Old Jack immediately looked at her expectantly.

"Li Pingan?" Bibi Dong frowned slightly, and his strange eyes swept back and forth between Li Pingan and Old Jack twice.

Of course she had an impression of the child who had the power of divination and grew up very quickly. He was already the most outstanding genius in Wuhun Palace.

"He is doing well and is currently communicating with other forces and colleges." Bibi Dong simply said that she did not know Li Ping'an's current situation. Apparently, the news had not been notified to her because she went to the Killing City.

"Hey, is he your disciple?" Bibi Dong looked at Li Ping'an curiously.

"My name is not Hey, my name is Zhang Tianhai." Li Ping'an curled his lips and continued to use the same name as Tang San. He said that something unexpected had happened this time, and Tang San had not had time to finish the arrangements, so he had to find time to go on another killing spree. capital.

"Zhang Tianhai..." Bibi Dong murmured slightly. She hadn't asked Li Ping'an's name yet.

"Master Tianhai, you are Xiaoping'an's master, and we are one family!" Old Jack smiled happily. These people, who at first glance looked like big shots in the soul master world, and were Xiaoping's master, must be more polite. The more polite you are, the better others will treat Xiao Ping'an, right?

Li Ping'an rolled his eyes subconsciously when he heard this title. It sounded like a monk, and he was the kind who could turn into a giant Buddha.

"Old village chief, go ahead and get ready. Let's take a stroll first!" Li Ping'an said loudly to Old Jack. Of course, Old Jack had no objection. He respectfully said goodbye to the two of them and trotted towards the village.

"Fire flames." Li Ping'an's voice became deeper, but it sounded inexplicably majestic to Bibi Dong's ears. After all, this man's heroic appearance against the devil was still very close to his eyes.

"Huh?" Bibi Dong couldn't help but increase her concentration, as if she was back to the way she was when she was a child listening to teachings.

"The Rakshasa position will make you gradually lose your original intention." Li Ping'an stopped and looked at the neither high nor short mountain not far away, "Is it worth it to gain this kind of power?"

Bibi Dong was naturally not surprised that he knew that she was inheriting the Rakshasa position. After being silent for a while, she stepped forward and stood side by side with Li Ping'an.

"It's worth it. Only strong power can achieve my goal." Bibi Dong's eyes showed loneliness. Before today, she thought that she was already the pinnacle of this continent, and after inheriting the throne, she was the only god on this continent.

But in just a short period of time, she saw the terrifying power of the devil and the humans who could fight against it, and her world view was almost destroyed.

"Level 99 is already the limit that I can reach. If I want to break through, I can only rely on inheriting the divine throne, right?" Bibi Dong stared at Li Ping'an with confused eyes. The appearance of this man broke her perception of power.

For thousands of years, it has been so difficult to become a god by oneself. Human soul masters who want to break through have only one way to find a god.

"Look, I don't have a godly position." Li Ping'an deeply felt Bibi Dong's inner desire for power, "But my power is superior to yours."

Li Ping'an gently clenched his fist. The effect of the Kiss of Flame was slowly fading, and Bibi Dong's soul power was gradually recovering.

He only has a slight understanding of the road to becoming a god in this continent. Poseidons have accumulated the power of faith for thousands of years, and the True Lie Flame in the next world is also because of his origin. After a long time, he can barely possess the power of god. the power of.

But he didn't want Bibi Dong to make the same mistake again. Originally, Wuhun was already a giant, and how ugly he would be if he inherited the ugly Rakshasa position.

"But you don't look strong, why...?" Bibi Dong blushed, obviously remembering that fascinating kiss.

Li Ping'an chuckled lightly, and his weak spiritual power reached out, entering Bibi Dong's body without any hindrance, and made a gentle circle. The warm feeling made Bibi Dong's mouth open slightly, and a faint groan sounded in her throat.

"Well……"

Bibi Dong suddenly blushed, glanced at Li Ping'an with shame, and put the hood on her head angrily.

"My strength has been banned for some reasons. And you and I have a very good mental match." Li Ping'an stopped teasing her and explained seriously, "This is my magical skill, and I now call it Kiss of Fire.”

"With the fusion of your and my spiritual power, I can temporarily regain some strength."

"Kiss of flames..." Bibi Dong repeated. With the hood blocking her, her heart calmed down, and then she couldn't help but have more wonderful thoughts in her mind.

"It's just a kiss! It's not like giving birth to a baby!"

Recalling the previous words of the King of Slaughter, Bibi Dong thought that just kissing could temporarily restore strength. If there was a real marriage... would it be possible to fully recover? !

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes couldn't help but heat up when she looked at Li Ping'an. If she could get such a powerful help, she didn't need to lose her mind, so why not?