Douluo: My Wife is Bibi Dong

Rush away.

"An old ghost like a dog!"

"You fucking want to drink to death!"

The angry Ju Douluo almost roared.

But under this angry roar.

Ghost Douluo, who was already drunk to death.

But he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Looking at his best friend who doesn't want to pay attention to him.

The young man who was just about to stretch out his palm to wake Ghost Douluo up.

But he suddenly noticed the portrait that Ghost Douluo had been holding in his hand all along!

"What are you holding!"

"You idiot!"

"If Master Liu finds out that you have collected the portrait of the Palace Master, you are still alive!"

Don't worry about it!

Ghost Douluo roared angrily!

Looking at Ju Douluo who was very close to Liu Bei these days.

He is disgusting from the bottom of his heart!

"what!"

"What did you bastard say!"

"Do you dare to say it again!"

Ju Douluo angrily scolded the other party.

After all, his relationship with Ghost Douluo is far more than his relationship with Poison Douluo!

"Go away! You bastard!"

"I said I don't want to see you! Get lost!"

Snapped

Under Ghost Douluo's heart-piercing roar.

Ju Douluo finally couldn't take it anymore.

He stretched out his palm.

Towards Ghost Douluo's face, he slammed it down.

Chapter 26 You Like Her Does She Know?

Crisp applause.

Makes Ghost Douluo a little drunk.

Somewhat sober.

In his dazed state.

Looking at the portrait of Bibi Dong in his hand.

Putting the portrait aside.

He stretched out his hands and covered his head.

"Don't think that if you know you regret it now, it will be fine."

"If Master Liu knows that you have unreasonable thoughts about the Hall Master, even if you have a good relationship with the Hall Master."

"He will never forgive you easily."

Ju Douluo was a little annoyed.

Ghost Douluo.

It can be said that he is a close friend who has known him for several years.

Now watching my best friend about to make a mistake.

Chrysanthemum Douluo as a good friend.

Of course it was impossible to just watch him.

Falling into the abyss.

"I'm not afraid, if that day really comes."

"I want her to see that I love her."

Looking at the infatuated Ghost Douluo.

Some speechless Chrysanthemum Douluo.

Also with a look of contempt, he gave the other party a hard look.

His finger was on Ghost Douluo's head.

Ju Douluo, who was full of anger, yelled at Ghost Douluo, who didn't care about the consequences at all.

"You are licking a dog!"

"Haven't you heard that saying?"

"What?"

Ghost Douluo looked at Ju Douluo suspiciously.

For his good friends, he is still willing to make friends with them.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Ghost Douluo speechlessly.

After hesitating for a moment, he replied seriously.

"Lick the dog until there is nothing left."

"Not only that, even your life will disappear because of her!"

"I'm not afraid of death!!"

"If you can die in her hands."

"I will be very happy."

hold grass

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at Ghost Douluo in disbelief.

After all, he has known Ghost Douluo for so many years.

But never imagined.

This guy who has a very irreversible relationship with him.

It turned out to be a somewhat psychopathic character!

He took a deep breath.

It would be futile to persuade Shen Ming any further.

Then sit aside.

Under Ghost Douluo's bewildered gaze.

Also hold a jar of wine.

Gululu drank it into the stomach.

When Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were drinking bitter wine.

A team of Wuhundian elites hiding in the dark.

It is waiting here for a long time.

The leader was wearing a black robe.

Although a head of white hair.

But it still can't affect his aura of not being angry and self-imposing!

Looking at the two drinking in the gazebo.

The old man's expression was not so friendly.

The captain of the guard next to him.

After noticing the change in the old man's expression.

Only then did he seriously say: "My lord, do you want to arrest Elder Gui immediately?"

"Wait a minute."

"Before the death penalty prisoner, isn't there a farewell meal?"

"Although there is no more food for him here."

"But letting him drink enough to go on the road can also be regarded as making up for his contributions to the Spirit Hall over the years."

The second priest looked indifferent.

He spoke lightly.

Immediately under the premise that a guard brought a chair.

Just sit there casually.

The next morning.

The Wuhun Hall should have been normal.

Today's main hall is extremely depressing.