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MTL - Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall-Chapter 355 Bibi Dong: I want it!
Ye Qifeng is behind him.
Wrapped in a black robe, a ghost exuding a cold aura led Bai Chenxiang, who was wearing lavender leather shorts, to the center of the meeting hall.
After Ye Qifeng entered the meeting hall, they waited for a while before walking in. They even deliberately slowed down when they walked to the center of the meeting hall.
Following beside the ghost, although Bai Chenxiang was young, she was neither timid nor nervous at all, and her two pony tails could not stop shaking from side to side.
A pair of big lavender eyes moved around even more, staring at everything around them, looking non-stop.
The little eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.
Is this the Papal Palace?
It is really big, powerful, and beautiful.
Bai Chenxiang opened his eyes very wide, as if he wanted to put everything around him into his eyes.
When the eyes finally fell on the beautiful figure sitting on the Pope's throne above the high platform.
Bai Chenxiang was stunned immediately.
"Wow~~~ What a beautiful big sister!"
Her eyes were wide open, her sight was firmly attracted, and she couldn't move away anymore, and she let out an exclamation in her heart.
"This beautiful big sister should be the Pope's sister His Royal Highness the Son mentioned?"
After exclaiming in surprise, Bai Chenxiang guessed the identity of the big sister.
For a moment, in her little heart, she suddenly felt a little doubtful:
"Huh? Why does it feel like the pope's sister is a little cold?"
"Didn't His Royal Highness say that the Pope's sister is a very gentle big sister? Why does it look a little scary?"
"However, the Pope's sister's voice is really nice, it's kind of cool."
After coming to Ye Qifeng, the ghost did not speak immediately, but stood quietly and waited for a while.
Where Bai Chenxiang was immersed in Bibi Dong's beauty and temperament, she was a little stunned for a while, and didn't speak.
Until Bibidong and Ye Qifeng finished speaking, Guigui knelt down on one knee and saluted:
"See Your Majesty the Pope!"
Hearing the ghost's salute, Bibi Dong, who had originally focused all her mind and attention on Ye Qifeng, finally turned her gaze away.
But the eyes are cold and ruthless, as if without the slightest emotion.
At this time, Bai Chenxiang finally came back to his senses, bent his knees, and knelt down, imitating the appearance of a ghost, and bowed respectfully to Bibi Dong who was sitting on the Pope's throne above the high platform.
Recalling what His Royal Highness Shengzi told him, Bai Chenxiang's ruddy mouth moved slightly, and he greeted Bibi Dong with a crisp voice:
"See Sister Pope!"
"Sister Pope?"
Bibi Dong froze for a moment, her beautiful eyes moved suddenly, her eyes shifted, and her eyes fell on Bai Chenxiang who was next to the ghost.
Looking at the little Bai Chenxiang, Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly thought of little Mingyue and little Ruiwen.
When those two little guys met her for the first time, they seemed to be doing the same thing. They called her the Pope's sister directly.
And it was Xiaofeng who taught them to shout.
This little girl calls herself the pope's sister, so she must be taught by Xiaofeng, right?
Bibi Dong's face was cold and expressionless, but deep down, she was happy and warm, and she couldn't help thinking:
"Could it be that in Xiaofeng's eyes, I'm really a beautiful and gentle sister?"
"Is that really how he sees me?"
"Do you really think of me as your sister?"
"But I'm not young anymore, and I'm obviously his teacher"
Thinking about, Bibidong couldn't help but glance at Ye Qifeng, and then remembered those "love letters" he wrote to herself, her heart was suddenly filled with a kind of tender warmth, her pretty face couldn't help but blush.
Fortunately, this rosiness is not very obvious, and no one noticed her abnormality. The soul power in her body flowed a little, and it was suppressed immediately.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Bibi Dong, who was staring at Bai Chenxiang, seemed to notice something.
Immediately afterwards, her mind moved slightly, and the majestic spiritual power came out through her body, and landed on Bai Chenxiang's body in an instant, lingering around, scanning and investigating carefully.
The next moment, Bibi Dong was surprised:
"Twenty-level soul power?"
"This little girl should only be seven years old, so she's already at level 20? She's quite a little genius! Compared to Nana, she's not too far behind."
"I remember that when Nana broke through to level 20, she seemed to be eight years old. Is this little girl's innate aptitude also full of soul power? Even better than Nana?"
"I don't know where Xiaofeng brought it back?"
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, and then, she waved her jade hand lightly, and at the same time slightly parted her red lips, and said in a cool and majestic voice:
"Get up!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope!"
Hearing the words, Ghost immediately pulled Bai Chenxiang together and got up from the ground.
Then quietly stood aside.
Ghost has also sensed the spiritual power emanating from His Majesty the Pope just now, knowing that His Majesty's attention is now on Bai Chenxiang next to him, and he has no time to pay attention to him.
So Guimei tactfully stood aside.
Reserve the central position of the conference hall for Sheng Ziye Qifeng and Bai Chenxiang.
Above the high platform, Bibi Dong ignored the ghosts, and looked at Bai Chenxiang with her beautiful eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, and said in a cold voice:
"May I have your name?"
Being pulled up by the ghost, Bai Chenxiang still stared straight at Bibi Dong with her two eyeballs, realizing that Bibi Dong was asking herself, and immediately answered crisply:
"Sister Pope, my name is Bai Chenxiang, you can call me Xiangxiang."
Bai Chenxiang had just finished speaking, before Bibi Dong could speak, Ye Qifeng simply added:
"Teacher, Xiao Xiangxiang comes from the Minzhi clan, one of the four single-attribute clans, and is the granddaughter of Baihe, the head of the Minzhi clan."
"From the Min family?"
When Bibi Dong heard this, Liu Mei frowned slightly.
Min's family, she naturally knows.
It was originally a vassal force of Haotianzong, the head of the last three schools.
It's just that in the war between Wuhundian and Haotianzong eight years ago, he was abandoned because of the defeat of Haotianzong, and later suffered heavy losses due to the revenge of Wuhundian's army of soul masters.
Finally announced that he had left the Haotian School, so he survived.
It stands to reason.
Min's Clan and Wuhundian are deadly enemies.
How did Xiaofeng abduct Bai Chenxiang? Uh, cheating, it’s not right, he brought him back to Wuhun City?
Listening to what Xiaofeng said just now, she seems to be the granddaughter of the head of the Minzhi Clan?
Then she should be a direct descendant of the Min family, the eldest lady, the orthodox successor, right?
The Min clan is willing to let go? And let Xiaofeng take her back to Wuhun City?
Bibidong was full of doubts, so she cast her eyes on Ye Qifeng.
Aware of the doubt in Bibi Dong's eyes, Ye Qifeng probably guessed what she wanted to ask, cleared his throat, and explained simply:
"Teacher, due to some special reasons, Xiao Xiangxiang's grandfather, Bai He, the patriarch of the Minzhi Clan, led all the people of the Minzhi Clan, recognized me as the master, and surrendered to my subordinates."
"That's why Baihe is willing to hand over Xiao Xiangxiang to me and bring her back to Wuhun City to train."
Bibi Dong was a little dumbfounded when she heard the words, her beautiful face was filled with disbelief:
"What? Recognize you as the master? Xiaofeng, what do you mean, you subdued the Minzhi clan?"
"Yes, teacher."
Facing the shocked Bibi Dong, Ye Qifeng first smiled lightly, nodded his head in affirmation, then changed his voice and continued in a warm voice:
"However, because of the enmity between the Min Zhi Clan and Wuhundian, Baihe and the Minzhi Clan only agreed to submit to my subordinates, but did not agree to submit to Wuhundian."
Now Bibi Dong was even more surprised.
If it is said that Ye Qifeng relied on the strength of the Wuhun Hall to subdue the Min clan, Bibi Dong would not be surprised.
But Ye Qifeng managed to subdue the Minzhi Clan on his own, which made De Bibidong shocked.
It's not just the Min clan.
There are also Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan's grandfather and grandson of the Dugu clan of the Jade Phosphorus Snake that Ye Qifeng has conquered, the Ye family of Jiuxin Haitang, and the two major elemental cities of Blazing Fire City and Tianshui City that are about to be conquered.
These soul master forces may not seem to be very powerful individually, but when they are added together, their strength appears to be a bit powerful, comparable to any of the seven major sects, and even the Wuhundian has to be serious. treat.
Now these forces, because of Ye Qifeng, are all willing to surrender to Wuhundian.
This was something Bibi Dong never expected.
This means that in the future, Wuhundian will no longer have to face the hostility and opposition of these forces.
It can be said that Ye Qifeng has eliminated many potential enemies for the Wuhun Temple invisibly, and at the same time enhanced the strength of the Wuhun Temple.
Although the Minzhi clan only surrendered to Ye Qifeng himself, not to the Wuhun Palace, Ye Qifeng is the holy son of the Wuhun Palace.
Submitting to Ye Qifeng is equivalent to submitting to Wuhundian.
Bibidong asked herself, if she were to subdue these forces by herself, would she be as easy and smooth as Ye Qifeng?
The answer is no.
With her wrist, it is not impossible to subdue these forces, but it is absolutely impossible to be so easy, so smooth, and may even pay a high price.
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong looked at Ye Qifeng in a different way, the expression in his eyes was full of satisfaction and pride, and there was even a faint trace of worship and admiration in it.
Ye Qifeng didn't know what Bibi Dong was thinking, so without waiting for her to speak, he continued to speak:
"Teacher, I will talk to you about the Minzhi Clan later."
"Why don't we make arrangements for Xiao Xiangxiang's enrollment first."
Ye Qifeng doesn't want to continue talking about Minzhi Clan for the time being.
Because as early as the moment he entered the meeting hall, he had already keenly sensed that there was a strong negative emotion in the teacher.
Obviously, the erosion of Rakshasa's evil thoughts on the teacher has already recurred, and it is more serious than expected.
So he has to arrange Bai Chenxiang's affairs as soon as possible, and then quickly suppress and purify the abnormal state for the teacher, clear away negative emotions, and alleviate the erosion and influence of Rakshasa's evil thoughts on the mind.
Listening to Ye Qifeng's words, Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback. Originally, she wanted to know more about the Minzhi clan and Bai Chenxiang.
But seeing that Ye Qifeng didn't want to say more for the time being, he dismissed the idea.
Bibi Dong and Ye Qifeng looked at each other deeply while their eyes moved slightly.
As if seeing the eagerness and worry in Ye Qifeng's eyes, she soon realized that Ye Qifeng had already sensed the abnormal state of her body and knew what he wanted to do.
Bibi Dong couldn't help feeling warm again.
"good."
She nodded slightly and agreed.
Immediately afterwards, he turned his gaze to the ghost, and ordered in a cold voice:
"Elder Ghost, take this little guy to Wuhundian Advanced Soul Master Academy to go through the admission procedures."
"The Pope won't say much about the specific matters. Presumably Xiaofeng has already told you, so we will act according to Xiaofeng's wishes."
"As you command, Your Holiness."
When the ghost heard the words, he immediately took orders respectfully.
not long.
Ghost led Bai Chenxiang out of the Pope's Palace and went to the Wuhundian Academy located in the west part of Wuhun City.
Ghost and Bai Chenxiang left.
In the empty meeting hall, only Ye Qifeng and Bibi Dong were left.
Accompanied by a crisp bang.
The double doors of the deliberation hall, more than ten meters high, were closed again.
next moment.
Bibi Dong, who had been carrying the pope's majesty all this time, suddenly collapsed, and her delicate body directly collapsed into the pope's throne.
at the same time.
The icy aura emanating from her body instantly disappeared without a trace, and the majesty and ruthlessness on her face disappeared, replaced by the previous laziness and charm, and at the same time, there was a trace of fatigue, discomfort and pain.
Delicate body was limp on the Pope's throne, but Bibi Dong's pair of beautiful lavender eyes were scorchingly looking at Ye Qifeng who was standing below, her eyes were full of eagerness and longing.
She couldn't care less anymore, and greeted Ye Qifeng in a sweet voice:
"Xiaofeng, come quickly, I want it."
Ye Qifeng heard the words, hurried forward, followed the high steps, picked up the steps, and soon came to Bibi Dong.
Although she was lying limp on the pope's throne, Bibi Dong's gaze was always locked on Ye Qifeng, following his steps, moving step by step, as if this could relieve her own discomfort and pain.
The same is true.
I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been with Ye Qifeng for a long time.
Bibi Dong seemed to be extremely sensitive to the aura emanating from Ye Qifeng.
As Ye Qifeng approached, she felt the unparalleled sense of safety and comfort more and more clearly.
Breathing the peaceful and peaceful mysterious atmosphere of Ye Qifeng, Bibi Dong felt a lot more at ease, and all kinds of unspeakable negative emotions were also suppressed.
Although the feeling of discomfort and pain has not completely disappeared, I feel much better.
Come to the side of the Pope's throne, Ye Qifeng was not distracted by Bibi Dong's words.
He knew exactly what Bibi Dong wanted.
Ye Qifeng didn't think much, and immediately summoned his two martial souls with a thought.
The two martial spirits of Light and Shadow emerged from behind in an instant.
The appearance of the two spirits is consistent with Ye Qifeng's body.
Soft black and white halos escaped from the Wuhun, intertwined with each other, and slowly rotated, faintly forming a balanced yin-yang fish pattern.