Douluo's assassin becomes a god

"Your Highness, do it."

Seeing that Bibi Dong seemed to be still hesitating, Han Xiao took a step forward.

"You just want to die?"

"Do it, kill me."

Han Xiao took another step forward.

"kill me!"

At this moment, the two were so close that Han Xiao could even see the transparent and soft fluff on Bibi Dong's face.

On that flawless face, even at such a close distance, no blemishes could be seen.

And Han Xiao's expressionless face also filled Bibi Dong's sight.

There was no fear in the boy's gray eyes.

As if death was just an ordinary thing.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

The distance between the two is too close.

Han Xiao's strong sense of oppression actually made Bibi Dong feel a little uncomfortable.

"roll!"

A powerful force overturned Han Xiao.

He flew upside down more than ten meters and landed heavily on the ground.

The terrifying force almost turned his internal organs upside down.

Bibi Dong glanced at Han Xiao and turned her head away from him.

"Come here tomorrow morning, and if you're late, you'll have to walk around Wuhun City a hundred times."

After finishing speaking, only a lavender dress was left behind, and finally completely disappeared from Han Xiao's field of vision.

"This woman, cough cough cough."

Han Xiao coughed heavily and smiled wryly.

"If you dare to do something that endangers the Spirit Hall, I will kill you!"

At this moment, a cold voice echoed in the room.

"It's really haunting."

Han Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Struggling to stand up, Han Xiao moved his body that was about to fall apart.

Just now Bibi Dong seemed to have sent him flying in a panic, and didn't hold back.

"I've never seen it before. It's a very special anti-social personality. If the old man knows about it, he will be excited."

Han Xiao thought to himself.

As a top assassin, psychology is a required course for him.

As for the character of His Highness the Pope, he was unable to analyze it, and it could even be said that he had never seen such a personality.

But fortunately, he vaguely touched the right direction, and concluded that she would not really kill him.

But why didn't she do it?

If it were someone else, the majesty of provoking the Pope might have been turned into ashes long ago.

"Her eyes are very strange."

After thinking for a long time, Han Xiao didn't figure out why.

I only hate that when I was studying for a degree in psychology, I skipped class the next day, which made the old man jump his feet angrily.

"But if you want to assassinate His Highness the Pope, there is a way, but it will take a long time."

A dangerous thought suddenly flashed in Han Xiao's mind, which was immediately erased.

At least for now, Wuhundian is kind to him.

Although he, Han Xiao, is decisive in killing and attacking, he will never show his sword against the people behind him.

Moreover, the pope is still in the controllable stage of Han Xiao, and there is no need to expend so much energy.

Secretly urging Huntian Xingtu to repair his body, Han Xiao began to wonder how His Highness the Pope would train himself.

……

The sun was still sleeping, and the morning in Wuhundian was surprisingly quiet.

There was no one else except the housekeepers.

The group of handymen cast their gazes into the distance one after another.

It was a boy, naked and lightly dressed, with sweat mixed with dew, clinging to his sharp upper body.

"This kid has run fifty laps, what a monster."

The handyman who caught fish started talking with the people around him.

The runner was Han Xiao.

Although he was not late, Bibi Dong was fined a hundred laps for the reason that he stepped into the gate with his left foot first.

Han Xiao didn't complain, and ran to the present.

Running, the most inconspicuous exercise, can improve your physical fitness the most.

In the process of running, the volatilization of sweat will continue to metabolize body surface fat.

Although Han Xiao's muscles are already beautiful, he will still maintain the habit of running at night.

It's just that Bibi Dong's special training was so terrifying that he even made him run a hundred laps.

The sun finally woke up, and the people in Wuhundian started a new day one after another.

And the conscientious Han Xiao was called by Bibi Dong before he finished running.

"Run with a load next time."

Bibi Dong glanced at Han Xiao's not huge but extremely graceful muscle lines, and said lightly.

Obviously, for Han Xiao, a hundred laps is not a big deal.

Having mastered the breathing method of the Huntian Xingtu, as long as he wants to, he can breathe through the skin to continuously maintain his body functions.

The corner of Han Xiao's mouth twitched, did this woman feel bad about herself?

"Your first spirit ring doesn't look like a spirit beast that is good at speed, does it?"

Bibi Dong asked.

As expected of a titled Douluo, he is so experienced that he can see through Han Xiao's soul ring characteristics at a glance.

Han Xiao nodded, and said, "Three Flame Tigers, just over a thousand years old."

Everyone knew that his first spirit ring was a thousand-year spirit beast, so there was no need to hide it.

Bibi Dong didn't seem surprised, and waved at Han Xiao: "Come here."

She stretched out her slender fingers and began to pinch the muscles on Han Xiao's arms.

Feeling the slightly cold but extremely soft touch, Han Xiao felt a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't like physical contact with people.

"strangeness."

Squeezing and pinching, Bibi Dong frowned.

She didn't intend to let Han Xiao go, and even started pinching Han Xiao's waist on both sides.

"It is the bone age of six years old, but why are the bones so thick?"

Concentrating on it, Bibi Dong said to herself.

Seeing that Bibi Dong's fingers were gradually moving up, Han Xiao couldn't bear it anymore.

"Cough cough."

A peerless beauty kept stroking and kneading her body, who could resist it.

Letting go of her right hand, Bibi Dong looked at Han Xiao and said, "Although your bone age matches your age, your bones are extremely thick, even surpassing some adults."

This is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

Han Xiao didn't care.

From the day he started practicing the Huntian Star Chart, his body has been subtly changing.

"Is it because of the thousand-year-old soul beast?"

Bibi Dong put her fingers on her chin and began to think.

Obtaining a soul ring will indeed change a person's physique.

But such a huge change like Han Xiao is almost impossible.

"This child's healing speed is also terrifying."

Looking at Han Xiao, Bibi Dong felt another stroke in her heart.

She knew that she had missed yesterday, but she never expected that Han Xiao would recover completely the next day after receiving such a heavy injury.

"In this case, it saves a lot of trouble."

The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth curled into a strange arc.

Han Xiao felt something was wrong, and was about to step back when Bibi Dong slapped himself on the chest.

With a bang, Han Xiao flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground.

"Gan!"

Han Xiao cursed secretly, only feeling that his chest was about to burst.

However, before he could react, Bibi Dong appeared in front of him again, with another slap.