Douluo's opening send-off system

At the same time, in Wuhun City, in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was sitting at the desk, rubbing her eyebrows. Even if she still closed her eyes, she still couldn't hide her fatigue.

A day-long meeting was held to discuss and come up with a feasible plan to ask the two empires to spend money again to fill the holes.

But from morning to night, nothing was discussed, it was all a bunch of useless nonsense, and in the end, you still had to rely on yourself.

Thinking about those trash and the people in the Elder Hall who were watching the fun and wanting to make her look bad, it gave me a headache.

A pair of soft little hands put on her shoulders and began to knead and relax her.

A smile appeared at the corner of Bibi Dong's lips, she raised her hand to stop the kneading movement of her little hands, and said softly: "Nana, why are you still not sleeping at this late hour?"

"Isn't this why I came to see you so late and with the lights still on? Teacher, I also brought Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup. Teacher, do you want to try it?"

"It would be great if your junior brother was as sensible as you!"

Letting go of Hu Liena's little hand, Bibi Dong leaned back on the chair and sighed.

"Don't say that. Junior brother, he is still very filial to you. You see, these are the external soul bones that can't be found. Junior brother doesn't know how much effort he spent to find one. If you have something to do, just ask me. Brought to you.”

Hu Liena brought the silver soup in front of Bibi Dong, then took out the Eight Spider Spear and began to speak for Han Wuyi.

Bibi Dong looked at it with a complicated expression, and was held up in front of her by Hu Liena. The extremely precious attached soul bone reminded her of the string of paper cranes hanging on her windowsill, and she felt mixed emotions in her heart.

She knew that on Hu Liena's birthday, although Han Wuyi didn't come back, he still sent her a gift.

Hu Liena opened it, looked at it, and asked what kind of soul bone it was. The person who gave the gift came close to her and whispered something. Hu Liena closed the gift and handed it back to the person, asking him to take it back even if she said anything.

I didn’t expect it to be this!

He closed his eyes and opened them after a while, regaining his former coolness. Looking at this disciple whom he loved so much, his voice carried the majesty of a pope.

"Tell me, did you know about Ling Donglai's misappropriation of the treasury from the beginning?"

"Teacher, junior brother was just confused for a moment, please forgive me." Hu Liena slowly knelt down, not even a word of defense for herself, but still pleading for Han Wuyi.

At this time, there was something else that Bibi Dong didn't know. Although Han Wuyi had the name of the Holy Son, the entire Wuhun Palace hierarchy, except for her and her cronies, were as wary of him as they were of thieves.

At first, she was still confused as to how Han Wuyi persuaded Wu Liyi to do things for him, even to die, but more and more, this disciple was the one pulling the strings!

However, she really guessed wrong. Hu Liena had nothing to do with it, but it was impossible for her to know.

"go out!"

"teacher..."

"go out!"

Hu Liena wanted to beg for mercy again, but when she looked into Bibi Dong's cold eyes, she shrank her neck and realized that the teacher might really be angry. She stood up and walked towards the door, turning her head three times at a time.

Seeing the stupid look of his disciple who was being sold and counting money for help, Bibi Dong gritted his silver teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"and many more!"

When Hu Liena heard this, she ran over with a smile and shouted sweetly: "Teacher, I knew..."

Before she could finish her words, the Eight Spider Spear was thrown into her arms.

"Take this thing with you!"

"Oh~"

Hu Liena came back full of joy and left with a disappointed look on her face, making Bibi Dong even angrier.

He walked behind the screen and looked at the bluesilver grass that once again enveloped the entire flowerpot, with a gloomy expression.

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