Douluo: Invest in Qian Renxue, return the Angel Wuhun

"Kacha..." So Yan knelt down involuntarily.

And after he knelt down and caught the sword with both hands, he couldn't even move.

"Why did you kneel down?" Fang Fan raised his mouth slightly, and said with a smirk, "This is not in line with your high-ranking golden generation of Wuhun Temple!" Fang Fan laughed at Yan for a while.

Na Yan was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, "What the hell did you do to me!" He was extremely unwilling and felt extremely humiliated, but he was helpless and seemed extremely angry.

"You are just a waste. With some crooked methods, your soul ring can be upgraded to 10 years. Could it be that you used some evil soul master's method?"

Yan roared angrily.

He couldn't figure it out, this dead Fang Fan would suddenly become so powerful martial soul has also become the top weapon martial soul, and the age of the soul ring is also frighteningly high, which is simply against the rules.

"I'm trash?" Fang Fan sneered, "Then you are defeated by trash, and you are trash among trash!"

Fang Fan slapped Yan's face violently, causing him to scream "Ah...", tilted his face, twisted and flew out backwards, and both teeth were thrown out, "Bang bang..." Yan knocked down several trees before stopping, and was already unconscious.

Fang Fan turned and left, this guy just owed a lesson.

"Whoosh..." He came to Yan's body in a flash, and found that he was not dead, but just fainted, so he turned and left.

Afterwards, he returned to the dormitory, only to see Nihuang Douluo descending from the sky in front of him, "His Holiness wants to see you!"

"No way?" Fang Fan couldn't help being dumbfounded when he heard Nihuang Douluo's words. His face is simply too beautiful to resemble a woman in the world.

Only in heaven.

"Come with me!" Nihuang Douluo turned and walked to the side after saying that. She was wearing a red dress, with long hair that was vertical to her waist. She had a good figure and was mature and attractive. Fang Fan turned and followed.

"Why does His Majesty the Pope want a little deacon from me?" Fang Fan looked at Nihuang Douluo and asked curiously.

"Why are you afraid? Even the saintess dares to have sex, would you be afraid of the Pope?" Nihuang Douluo said as he walked, his voice was flirtatious.

"Hey, it's nothing, just thinking, why did His Holiness the Pope call me suddenly!" Fang Fan asked after thinking for a while, puzzled.

"It's very simple! Because I told the Pope everything about you and the saint!" Nihuang Douluo stared at Fang Fan with a half-smile.

"Oh... Your Highness and I are innocent!" Fang Fan shrugged and said.

"Is that so..." Nihuang Douluo didn't believe it.

Then, they came to the gate of the Pope's Palace, where a team of guards stood upright, all holding long guns, wearing silver battle armor, with their heads raised high.

"Squeak..." With a sound, Nihuang Douluo pushed open the door, and Fang Fan followed her in.

"I pay homage to His Majesty the Pope, Deacon Fang will bring you here!" Nihuang Douluo said respectfully.

"Okay, you go down!" Bibi Dong's majestic voice sounded, with its own amplification effect, it could be heard clearly even seven or eight meters away from the high platform.

Fang Fan bowed to Bibi Dong and saluted, "Hello, Your Majesty the Pope!" Then he looked up at Bibi Dong, and saw that she was wearing a golden long dress, which fit perfectly from head to toe. More than one hundred red, blue and gold tri-color gemstones.The nine-curved purple gold crown on the top of the head is even more glorious, and he holds a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.Fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so different.Especially the intangible nobility and holiness that exudes from the body, it is even more unbearable to give birth to the emotion of worship.

It was such an astonishing beauty, noble, elegant, tranquil, all kinds of beautiful words seemed to be applicable to this woman.Although she is no longer young, the traces of time do not seem to be left on her body.

Fang Fan looked at Bibi Dong, and thought to himself, she is really beautiful, with picturesque features, good figure, plump breasts, choppy waves, full waist and feet, mature and beautiful, all he can see He swallowed his saliva.

"Have you seen enough?" Bibi Dong didn't expect this brat to be so bold, to dare to stare at her unscrupulously, which is really rare.

"Not enough!" Fang Fan pursed his lips and said with a smile, "His Majesty the Pope is so beautiful, even men like to see it!"

"Presumptuous!" Bibi Dong didn't expect the kid to be so bold, to boast that she was beautiful, and that men like to look at her, which is simply too unruly. Her domineering and majestic voice did not scare Fang Fan, "Om... ..." A powerful coercion instantly swept forward.

Fang Fan felt the powerful coercion of Limit Douluo and wanted him to kneel down, but he was not afraid, nor did he kneel down, looking very calm.

"How is it possible?" Bibi Dong saw that the kid could withstand her strong soul power suppression, she really didn't expect it, isn't he only level 31?Although he can point sword intent, his realm and martial spirit are too weak, and he is completely unworthy of Na'er.

However, Na'er has been mentioning Fang Fan since the beginning of the junior college. She just saw it with her own eyes, but besides being handsome, except for being more resistant to pressure and being bold, everything else is average, and she doesn't deserve Na'er at all. "Do you think you are worthy of Na'er?"

"It's worthy! I'm so handsome!" Fang Fan shrugged and said.

"..."

Hearing Fang Fan's words, Bibi Dong was speechless for a while, this guy is really shameless, too unreliable: "Om..." She immediately used her real power, and the terrifying coercion was like a mountain. Pressed down on Fang Fan.

"Huh?" Fang Fan's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Bibi Dong to do this trick again, and this time it was done for real. His face changed slightly, "Swoosh..." The next moment he flashed suddenly, like a thunder flashed in front of Bibi Dong.

"Ah..." Bibi Dong was taken aback, and stood up from the throne abruptly. She never thought that this kid would still be so fast under her own powerful pressure, which really shocked her. ,

"Om..." With a thought of Bibi Dong, a bloody field bloomed, covering the surroundings directly, suppressing Fang Fan's speed.

"Death God Realm!" Fang Fan immediately hugged Bibi Dong who stood up and almost fell down from fright.

"Uh!" The contact between the two made Bibi Dong stunned. She never thought that Fang Fan would suddenly wrap her arms around her waist and pull her into her arms. It was a feeling she hadn't seen for a long time, and it made her heart beat so fast. Speeded up instantly.

"Boom..." But under the Death God Domain and her powerful soul power, Fang Fan was instantly shaken away.

If he had the killing intent, he wouldn't be able to hug Bibi Dong just now.

"Presumptuous!" Bibi Dong stared at Fang Fan indifferently.

"Hey, I'm proving whether I have the strength to be with Na'er!" Fang Fan shrugged and said with a smile.

When Bibi Dong heard Fang Fan's words, she couldn't help being stunned.