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Chapter 119 Pope Bibi Dong!

Chapter 119 Pope Bibi Dong!
Bibi Dong: "Who are you?"

Yan Mengmeng just gave a wry smile.

Then he couldn't help looking at Wang Dahammer who was still lying on the ground behind him, and walked slowly towards him.

There was no expression in those wide eyes, and the more she looked at Yan Mengmeng, the more uncomfortable she felt.

As for Bibi Dong, she didn't understand what Yan Mengmeng was doing at all.

He began to ask the chrysanthemum girl on the side what was going on.

After Juhua Niang's incomplete explanation, Bibi Dong finally understood what was going on.

To put it simply, an unknown soul master was killed. This person came to seek revenge, and she was so strong that even two of them couldn't beat her.

Bibi Dong has already seen this point, others don't know what that black ring on her body is for, she Bibi Dong knows.

The one standing in front of her was a god, truly legendary.

And here.

Yan Mengmeng came to Wang Dachui's side, helped him up and leaned against the corner of the wall.

Yan Mengmeng is about to leave, Wang Dachui has been waiting for too long, maybe what he wants to see most now is his sister!

But before leaving, there is still something to do.

Yan Mengmeng stood up slowly, looked at the dignified Bibi Dong opposite, and said, "The Pope, you want to save them?"

Bibi Dong: "His Royal Highness, I don't know if there is another way to deal with this matter. My Spirit Hall can do it without any doubts."

Yan Mengmeng: "Can you resurrect people?"

Bibi Dong: "This..."

Obviously, Yan Mengmeng's words directly blocked her.

But the main thing is not the two Chrysanthemums.

Yan Mengmeng: "Since I can't do it, are you sure you want to stop me?"

At the same time, Yan Mengmeng waved the Yingying Sword in her hand, and the invisible sword energy pointed directly at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong naturally felt it, but didn't respond.

Because Yan Mengmeng just wanted to give her a warning, the sword energy flew past her and hit the wall behind her.

There was no sound at all, and a fine sword mark appeared on the wall, and the entire wall was instantly split into two.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was even more sure of his guess. A wave of his hand could have such power, no one else could do it except the legendary god.

But what she didn't know was that even Yan Mengmeng's master Sword Douluo Chenxin could reach level 98.

This is the power of the sword spirit.

Of course, it is more important to deal with this matter right now.

Bibi Dong: "Your Highness, I wonder if you can give me some time. After all, it does take some time to find the person you want. Within three days, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Yan Mengmeng thought for a while.

As expected of the Pope, this suggestion makes sense.

Yan Mengmeng has long been in the mood to spend time with them, Wang Dahammer's main enemy is already dead, and she still can't do it because of this and slaughter everyone here.

In contrast, Yan Mengmeng blamed herself more.

He blamed himself for being late, and blamed himself for implicating Wang Dachui.

Speaking of which, Wang Dahammer's enemy is himself.

Therefore, Yan Mengmeng didn't respond to her, and came to Wang Dahui's side on her own, carried him on her back, and prepared to leave.

Obviously, Yan Mengmeng agreed with Bibi Dong's statement.

Yan Mengmeng: "Three days, I will come again."

There was not a single sound in the audience, only the sound of Yan Mengmeng's heavy footsteps.

Looking at the somewhat petite black figure with a strong man on its back, a sense of bleakness appeared inexplicably.

As Yan Mengmeng drifted away, Bibi Dong took the two Chrysanthemum ghosts into the house.

Some insiders were called to get a thorough understanding of everything.

In order to stand out for those ordinary villagers, Wang Dahammer killed some minions in Wuhundian, and then caused the current situation.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was furious. Why didn't such a well-cultivated soul master be recruited to the Spirit Hall, but instead lived in a village all the time?
But now it's not important to say these things, her interest in Yan Mengmeng is the strongest.

Bibi Dong: "Ghost, you should immediately send a message to Douluo Palace, tell that old guy to come, and tell him that there is a surprise, and let him bring the golden crocodile over by the way."

Ghost Douluo: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Bibi Dong: "Yueguan, go and gather all the people that the previous person wanted together."

Ju Douluo: "Understood, Your Majesty."

That's right, Bibi Dong did all this to be able to catch Yan Mengmeng, a god is here, how can she let go.

But here, Yan Mengmeng had no idea what kind of crisis she would be in three days later.

Now, she just doesn't know how to explain to Wang Xiaoqin.

Looking at the small village not far away, Yan Mengmeng stood still. At this moment, she had returned to her normal form.

With the blessing of Binghuo Liangyiyan, Wang Xiaoqin could be seen anxiously looking out the window. For some reason, Wang Dahammer had already closed his eyes along the way.

Although they just met Wang Dahammer brother and sister by chance, their beautiful life was ruined because of themselves...

Unable to figure it out, Yan Mengmeng simply gave up and started heading to the village with Wang Dahammer.

There was no one in the village, nor was there a sound.

Yan Mengmeng came to Wang Dachui's house and knocked on the door slowly.

A small voice said, "I'm back."

This sentence, I don't know how much courage Yan Mengmeng used to make this mosquito-sized sound.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoqin heard it, and excitedly opened the door.

Looking at Yan Mengmeng with a dignified face and Wang Dahui with a pale face behind him.

Wang Xiaoqin seemed to understand something, the excitement on his face when he opened the door was gone, and he asked worriedly: "My brother... what's wrong?"

Yan Mengmeng doesn't even dare to look at her now, this is the first time Yan Mengmeng feels scared when she came to this world.

Still that small voice: "I'm sorry..."

At this moment, the world is quiet.

……

Now it is the second day, Yan Mengmeng and Wang Xiaoqin are kneeling in front of Wang Dahui's grave.

Yan Mengmeng told her everything, but she didn't blame Yan Mengmeng, why didn't you, a Titled Douluo, save him, and why didn't you kill the Wuhun people, these unreasonable topics.

As early as in Wang Xiaoqin's heart, the moment his elder brother was taken away, there was no hope of surviving.

After listening to Yan Mengmeng's narration, she only said one sentence.

"Well, let's go!"

But this sentence pierced into Yan Mengmeng's chest like a sharp knife.

Yan Mengmeng didn't say anything, and couldn't say anything.

……

After leaving, Yan Mengmeng returned to New Oriental College, told Xue Haizang and Yi Past, and asked them to take good care of Wang Xiaoqin.

He left again.

Everyone in the college was not in a good mood after knowing this. Among them, Ning Rongrong felt the deepest. She knew Yan Mengmeng too well. Since she and Yan Mengmeng were together, Yan Mengmeng had never been so depressed. seen.

She was a little worried and decided to go back to her father.

Of course, Yan Mengmeng didn't tell them about herself and Wuhundian, now is not the time for them to get in touch with these things.

It's just that Wang Dahammer was killed by those small buildings in the Wuhun Temple, and then let them bring Wang Xiaoqin back.

For the rest, Yan Mengmeng will do it herself!

(End of this chapter)

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