Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

Looking blankly at Bibi Dong's somewhat lonely figure, a warm current slowly flowed through his heart.

Although Bibi Dong never said why he let him go, at this moment, Yang Pojun felt inexplicably moved.

"Sister Pope, thank you..."

Hearing Yang Pojun call her sister again, Bibi Dong's mind moved slightly, and her mind couldn't help but feel a little wandering. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. Then, as if she thought of something, her eyes couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Huh, I'm not your sister. Before I change my mind, you'd better disappear from my eyes quickly! Otherwise -"

Listening to Bibi Dong's voice that turned cold again, Yang Pojun shivered and said, "Don't, don't, don't be excited, sister, I'm leaving, I'll disappear immediately."

Regarding this moody woman, Yang Pojun did not dare to challenge her bottom line anymore.

He stood up in a hurry and ran out of the door!

Looking at Yang Pojun who was running faster than a rabbit, Bibi Dong couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his eyes.

However, at this moment-

"Sister, although I can't join the Spirit Hall, don't worry, I will never be your enemy!"

"roll!"

Looking at the head that suddenly stuck out from the door, Bibi Dong roared angrily.

"okay!"

As Yang Pojun disappeared again, after thinking about what he just said, Bibi Dong's angry expression suddenly changed, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on her face!

"sister--"

Hearing this voice, the smile on Bibi Dong's face suddenly froze, and then stiffened little by little: "Do you want to die?"

"Uh...can you lend me some money..."

Bibi Dong was so angry. She saw Yang Pojun scratching his head and standing at the door with an embarrassed look on his face. She resisted the urge to beat him up, took out a card from her arms and threw it over.

"I will return these to you..."

After taking the card thrown by Bibi Dong, Yang Pojun turned around and disappeared in front of Bibi Dong without any hesitation.

Turning around silently, she walked to the window. Looking at Yang Pojun's retreating figure, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly became extremely grim, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Haotian Sect, I hope you will like what I have given you. This surprise prepared by Yang Pojun, hum, what a Yang Pojun, what a Po clan. I really underestimated you guys who slipped through the net before, but you really gave me a big surprise, Yang Pojun. , hum, since you can’t be used by me, I can only wish you good luck, I’m looking forward to your next performance, but don’t let me down too much!”

"Hey……"

"Who?"

A sudden sigh suddenly woke up Bibi Dong, who was deep in thought.

"Dong'er, why are you doing this?"

Before he finished speaking, a golden light surged, and a figure appeared behind Bibi Dong at some point.

The figure gradually became clearer, and the surrounding golden light also became obviously dim.

"Qian Daoliu! Are you following me?"

After seeing the person clearly, Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly shone fiercely, with unparalleled murderous intent, and her majestic soul power burst out of her body and headed straight for him.

However, the visitor just waved his hand gently, and the fierce soul power instantly dissipated.

That's right, the person who came was one of the only three level 99 peerless Douluo on the mainland. The Wuhun Palace enshrined Qian Daoliu.

Facing Bibi Dong's cold gaze, Qian Daoliu just smiled faintly, with a soft light shining in his eyes: "I just arrived. A family cannot be without an owner for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day. The Pope disappeared innocently. After more than a month, my old man had no choice but to break out!"

Hearing Qian Daoliu say this, Bibi Dong breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked at Qian Daoliu with a disgusted expression: "Huh, I have my own sense of what I do!"

"Huh? You...you were injured? Who did it?"

As if he had discovered something incredible, Qian Daoliu's body shook violently, his pupils suddenly shrank a bit, and his eyes became even more piercing.

"Mind your own business, you don't have to worry about mine!" All the emotions in Bibi Dong's eyes disappeared, leaving only an unusually cold indifference.

"Is it that kid just now? It's impossible..."

Qian Daoliu frowned and looked at Bibi Dong with some confusion.

"I told you, you don't have to worry about my business!"

Bibi Dong's voice suddenly rose a bit, and she turned around with disgust on her face.

Looking at Bibi Dong's indifferent look, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh slightly, and there was something more in his eyes, apologetic, regretful, and more of a sense of sadness.

"Hey, Dong'er, why are you doing this?

I heard all your conversation just now. That kid is also a twin martial soul holder. Do you want to use him to fight against the Haotian Sect?

You are now the supreme ruler of Wuhun Palace and the target of pilgrimage for all soul masters. Isn't this enough?The Haotian Sect has retired, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Family are not to be feared. Why do you need to provoke unnecessary fights again? "

"Hmph, Qiandaoliu Great Enshrinement, please call me Pope, or call me His Majesty. I am no longer the silly Bibi Dong back then. Remember your own identity. And, I repeat, my It’s none of your business.”

"Besides, you don't have to be pretentious here. Don't think that I don't know about the shady things you and that girl do in private.

Colorful poison?

snort!

It's not unsolvable. "

"Since you have also seen it, let me make it clear today. That boy not only has twin martial spirits, but he is also the direct grandson of Yang Wudi of the Broken Clan.

However, I advise you to stay away from him. He is my pawn. If you dare to use any tricks, don't blame me for being ruthless. We each rely on our own abilities. I will not expose your conspiracy. Likewise, you should stay out of my business. ! "

A trace of pain flowed out of his eyes, Qian Daoliu said slowly: "Hey, our Qianjia is the one who is sorry for you. If not..."

"To shut up!"

Bibi Dong suddenly turned around. Her originally noble and beautiful face now looked full of terrifying distortions. Her eyes were instantly covered in blood, and her whole body was trembling violently.

Looking at Bibi Dong's ferocious eyes, Qian Daoliu was slightly stunned: "Dong'er, these years have passed and my son is dead. Isn't that enough to calm your anger?"

"Humph, he deserves to die!" Bibi Dong gritted her silver teeth, clenched her fists with both hands, and her face turned extremely pale.

Qian Daoliu's mood became obviously agitated, and his breathing became much heavier: "I know, I know he brought it upon himself, and I also know it was you who killed him, but do you know why I didn't touch you, instead? Single-handedly pushed you to the throne of the Pope?

I understand that if he dies, he will die. Wuhun Palace can't afford to have a peerless genius like you again, not to mention that Xue'er is innocent. She has no father, so she always needs a mother.

If you are willing to let go of this hatred, I will bring Xue'er back. You already have the power and status. I know you hate our Qianjia. As long as you treat Xue'er well, even if you ask me to die immediately, I enjoy it too.

After all, you are mother and daughter, and you are both children who have suffered. You are blinded by hatred, and she is blinded by resentment. If she hadn't forced her to die, I would not have sent her to the Tiandou Empire! "

Speaking of this, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but look a little lonely in his eyes.

One misstep turned into eternal hatred, and he was fully aware of what his son had done. Qian Daoliu also felt very sad for this son who failed to live up to his expectations.

As for Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu also felt very apologetic. He didn't blame Bibi Dong for killing Qian Xunji, he only blamed himself for not educating him well in the first place.

Bibi Dong is decisive and ruthless in doing things. Although she is a female, the Wuhun Palace is becoming increasingly prosperous in her hands. Qian Daoliu sees this clearly.

Therefore, he has never regretted his original decision.

Now, the only thing he can't worry about is his granddaughter.

Although Qian Renxue inherited Qianjia's Seraphim martial spirit, her personality was completely inherited from her mother's genes.

As long as Bibi Dong can let go of her hatred, he believes that if mother and daughter join forces, the Wuhun Palace will definitely reach a higher level.

Bibi Dong stared at Qian Daoliu with cold eyes like poisonous snakes and said slowly word by word: "She is not my daughter. I don't have a daughter. Remember, it was not the case before and will not be the case in the future. I don't care what you are planning. I’m too lazy to care about it, so you don’t have to worry about my affairs either!”

"Hey! Dong'er, why are you and your daughter doing this? Is power really that important? Xue'er is like this, and so are you. Is it possible that you really want to push Wuhun Palace to the forefront?"

"Haha, hahahahaha..." A terrifying laughter like a night owl rippled through the room.

Bibi Dong smiled miserably and said: "Great worshiper, you should thank me. The Wuhun Palace will flourish in my hands. I will do what you dare not do. In the future, all seven sects will exist in name only. , Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. At that time, Wuhun Palace will really be the target of worship for all soul masters! Don’t you expect such a grand occasion to appear? "

Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment, and the excitement in his eyes gradually faded. As his emotions calmed down, he said to Bibi Dong: "Well, since I handed over Wuhun Palace to you, then you will be the supreme ruler of Wuhun Palace. , I respect your decision, don’t worry, I won’t touch that child! I just hope you won’t regret it in the future!”

Bibi Dong's eyes froze, "Regret? Huh, these two words don't exist in my dictionary!"

Seeing the determination in Bibi Dong's eyes, Qian Daoliu sighed silently, and then his body gradually became illusory. In just the blink of an eye, his whole person disappeared from Bibi Dong's eyes, as if he had never appeared before.

As Qian Daoliu's figure disappeared, Bibi Dong's body shook violently, and the scenery in front of her eyes gradually became hazy. Her clenched hands were already turning white due to excessive force, and she was murmuring secretly in her heart: "The supreme ruler of Wuhun Palace? Humph, Qiandaoliu, Qiandaoliu, what do you really think I don't know? Although you pushed me to the throne of the Pope, you have always been on guard against me, Douluo Hall, Hall of Elders, huh, you want to control me? Just wait, one day I will completely destroy the foundation of your angel clan!"