Douluo: My identity as the Holy Son of Wuhundian was exposed

Chapter 23 023: Michael the talker!

After a long flight, the airship finally landed in the square in Wuhun City.

The airship stopped and Liu Heng ran outside in one step.

"Σ_(???"∠)vomit"

The Demon Bear frowned, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his rough face.

In order to rush on the road, Demon Bear Douluo used all his soul power, and the speed of the airship was a bit fast.

Didn't expect that the Holy Son would get airsick?

When Liu Heng was vomiting out his bile, the demon bear used his soul power to guide Liu Heng.

Liu Heng felt warm in his body, and it took him a while to regain his energy.

Just as he was about to express his thanks, he saw the demon bear holding a white robe for him to change into.

Liu Heng thought this was the uniform attire of Wuhun Palace, so he put on his white robe and followed the magic bear to the Pope's Palace without thinking too much.

People kept kneeling down and worshiping along the way, and Liu Heng thought they were demon bears kneeling down.

Little did he know that the demon bear had quietly lowered his steps by half a step.

Viewed from a distance, Liu Heng walked forward, followed by Demon Bear Douluo, with a group of soul masters and soldiers kneeling on both sides.

Arriving at the gate of the Papal Palace, the guard immediately knelt down on one knee and was about to open his mouth to salute.

He was stopped by the demon bear, who was afraid that the guards would reveal the identity of the Holy Son Liu Heng.

"Go in yourself! The Pope is waiting for you inside."

The demon bear spoke to Liu Heng while glaring at the two guards fiercely.

Liu Heng, who was not aware of the little move of the demon bear at all, nodded when he heard this, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

Slowly step into the Papal Palace to meet the most noble woman in Douluo Continent.

In the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong was wearing papal robes and sitting calmly on a chair.

After hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Bibi Dong raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a slight smile.

"I finally meet you, the Holy Son of the Oracle. I wonder what kind of changes your presence will bring to Douluo Continent?"

Bibi Dong thought secretly, with a sense of divine majesty still on her face.

Liu Heng was dressed in a white robe and walked in with a calm expression. He immediately saw Bibi Dong sitting high up.

Facing the most noble woman in Douluo Continent, Liu Heng wanted to start the live broadcast, but he was afraid of being discovered by her.

So, I suppressed my desire to give gifts to the veteran in the live broadcast circle.

Liu Heng bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "I have seen His Majesty the Pope."

"Get up!" Bibi Dong's ethereal voice sounded in the Papal Palace.

Liu Heng then straightened up and looked at Bibi Dong up and down.

Looking at this legendary figure.

It can be said that the only force in Douluo Continent that truly cares for the common people is the Wuhun Palace.

Let’s not talk about Bibi Dong’s final darkening, but during her reign, Douluo Continent can be said to be moving towards true peace.

Poor people can also embark on another path by awakening their martial souls.

Instead of having to face the loess and turn your back to the sky for the rest of your life, living a life of hunger and satiety.

With the existence of Wuhun Palace, many forces in the mainland do not dare to overpower the ordinary people.

Bibi Dong's appearance is naturally a peerless beauty. She is in her 50s and [-]s, but her skin is like that of a girl.

It was as if time could not bear to disturb this miserable woman.

When he thought of this, Liu Heng couldn't help but grit his teeth and wanted to beat Tang San.

"A prodigal brat with no sense of justice at all!"

"And Yu Xiaogang, you can be cruel to your old sweetheart. What kind of man are you?"

Liu Heng couldn't help but mutter.

Bibi Dong, who was above, had a confused look on her face. She didn't know why the Holy Son suddenly gritted his teeth and looked at her with pity.

A trace of anger flashed across Bibi Dong's pretty face, and she thought to herself: "What's going on with this little fat guy's eyes? Take pity on me?"

Bibi Dong naturally didn't know that Liu Heng's pity-filled eyes were full of regret for what would happen to her in the future.

I thought Liu Heng was provoking his dignity.

Bibi Dong decided to give Liu Heng a blow. The next moment, huge coercion came towards Liu Heng.

Liu Heng's hair style became parted in the middle after being hit by the pressure. The huge pressure made Liu Heng unable to lift his head.

At this time, Liu Heng felt like he was being crushed by a huge mountain and could not move at all.

"Damn it! Why did I provoke this woman? Why did I get so powerful as soon as I came here?"

Liu Heng felt that a woman's heart was like a needle in the sea, it was really unpredictable. One moment it was fine, but the next moment it suppressed you with coercion.

Simply incomprehensible!

"Hey! Who is bullying my lord?"

Michael in Liu Heng's body felt the huge pressure and became furious.

Appearing directly above Liu Heng's head, the small figure of fifty centimeters, with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, rushed towards Bibi Dong with a roar.

Liu Heng's expression changed and he anxiously called Michael back.

This is the Wuhun Hall, not Notting Academy. Just in case Bibi Dong sees the angel Wuhun.

It will definitely remind her of that unbearable memory, and if it doesn't happen, she will be informed of the Sendaoliu family.

After all, in Douluo Continent, the Qiandaoliu family is the orthodox angel guardian family.

And my own angelic martial spirit is still mutated. For the Qiandaoliu family, I encountered a wild angelic martial spirit.

The first reaction is probably to maintain orthodoxy?

Hurry up and hurry up, it's still a step too late.

Michael stabbed Bibi Dong with a dagger menacingly, but was caught in his arms with jade hands.

Bibi Dong kept playing with Michael like a doll, pinching Michael's face from time to time.

From time to time, he would pick up his wings and play with them.

Michael kept struggling and threatened: "Let me go, if you are able to challenge me one on one!"

"You old woman, do you know what your martial soul is complaining about you?"

"Those two spiders are complaining that you haven't practiced well recently and are obsessed with milk tea all day long, causing their blood sugar to be a bit high recently..."

Bibi Dong's expression changed, and then she looked at Michael in disbelief.

"A thoughtful martial spirit? Can you still communicate with martial spirits?"

Bibi Dong looked at Liu Heng.

Liu Heng looked embarrassed. Liu Heng had known for a long time that his martial soul had thoughts.

I didn’t know before that it was because you were young or something else?

Four years ago, Michael only said it occasionally, but later after eating a certain spiritual fruit given by Yu Xiaogang.

His personality changed, he started to talk nonsense, and occasionally it was revealed that he could communicate with other martial arts spirits.

Because of this, Yu Xiaogang had a conflict with Luo Sanpao.

The cause of the matter is this. One day, Yu Xiaogang asked Luo Sanpao to accompany Liu Heng to fight and practice with Tang San.

When Luo Sanpao went up, it was a rich fart, and Michael was instantly unhappy.

If you point at Luo Sanpao, you will scold him, saying that it will disgrace Wuhun and will fart, but will not do anything else.

Luo Sanpao, on the other hand, groaned in grievance.

I don’t know where Michael was wrong, so he directly translated Luo Sanpao’s meaning: “Everyone is stepping on the horse, Laiyu Xiaogang!”

"If it weren't for him, no matter how bad I am, I would still be a Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, and I would study his rubbish theories day by day!"

"Fuck! Can you hear me?"

"Brother! Let's discuss it. If you let Fat Heng kill Yu Xiaogang, I will accept him as my master, Fat Heng, a charming and charming handsome man..."

Later... there was no later. From then on, Liu Heng never saw Luo Sanpao again.

(End of this chapter)