Douluo: My System is Not Decent

   Chapter 56 The Dead Crocodile in Your House

   Douluo Continent, the most prosperous city, Wuhun City.

   It has been a while since Tang Ritian personally came to Wuhun Hall to shout.

   Today, Wuhun Mountain in the middle of Wuhun City is the Holy Land of Wuhun that soul masters all over the continent yearn for.

   Wuhun Hall is divided into two factions, Wuhun Hall, Elder Hall is also the worship hall. The soul power level of the elders who can become Wuhun Hall is above 95. If you do not reach this level, you are not eligible to enter the Elder Hall.

   And after entering the elder's hall, he had to fight against Bibi Dong without any major events.

   At this time, there was an old man who was dressed plainly and did not look particularly old, with a height of nearly two meters. Angrily, he ran from the Elder Hall to the Pope Hall.

   Although this person is dressed simply, there is a sacred atmosphere.

   He is a ninety-ninth-level Limit Douluo who is dedicated to Qian Daoliu in the Elder Hall of Wuhun Temple.

   After he left the customs today, he heard that Tang Ritian had shouted in the sky above Wuhun City. He even injured Golden Crocodile Douluo.

   That's fine, but when Tang Ritian escaped, Bibi Dong had no intention of intercepting.

   He Qiandaoliu can't be angry!

   "Yo, great worship, why do you have time to come to my Pope's Palace today, do you need tea?" Bibi Dong gave some of her hands that reported work a look, meaning that she told them to leave quickly.

   After receiving the look from Bibi Dong, his subordinates knew that this place was not for them to stay. "Your Majesty, the subordinates retire." He left.

   There were only Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu left in the huge Pope's Palace.

  Bibi Dong sat in the Pope's seat. No plans to get up.

   The Pope of Wuhun Hall, and the great worship of Douluo Hall were originally existences that could be on an equal footing.

  After there was no one else in the Pope's Palace,

  Bibi Dong Erlang's legs are upturned.

   leaned his elbow on the armrest of the Pope's chair.

  The jade hand propped up the fragrant cheeks.

   All the official duties handled before    are put aside,

   The nine-curved purple-gold crown on his head, and a pair of lavender beautiful eyes lazily looked at the angry old man with a beard and staring eyes.

   "Old man, you are not staying in the Douluo Palace, what is there to come to the Pope's Palace?" His attitude was extremely lazy.

   As if he hadn't woken up.

   "Bibi Dong, when Tang Ritian came to the Pope's Palace to hurt someone last time, why didn't you do anything!"

   Qian Daoliu got angry when he saw Bibi Dong's appearance. If it wasn't for Qian Renxue, the precious granddaughter, Qian Daoliu probably hacked Bibi Dong to death earlier.

   But the current Bibi Dong is not something he can bully if he wants to.

  He Qiandaoliu was also very puzzled.

   Where did Bibi Dong inherit the divine position?

   Obtaining the divine test, in Qian Daoliu's view, it is indeed possible for her to have talent.

   But what the hell, he retreated once a few years ago, and then he couldn't do Bibi Dong.

   "Why did Tang Ritian come to Wuhun City to commit murder? Then you ask the dead crocodile in your family what he did."

   Qiandaoliu thought about many kinds of words that Bibi would refute,

   But such a sentence Qiandaoliu really never thought about it.

  Bibi Dong has already decided that Golden Crocodile Douluo robbed Tang Ritian's wife, so it was your Douluo Palace who did it. It's just that the dead crocodile in your house did it.

   "Hehe, you thousands of families really do everything!"

  Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu with a deep murderous intent in his eyes.

   She hates the people of Qianjia, Qianxunji's dog thing has been devoured by her.

   But Qian Daoliu, the bastard, actually acquiesced in this matter.

   The words full of sarcasm made Qian Daoliu blush a little, and he was really the son of a **** back then.

   to do that kind of unconscionable thing.

   He also has a headache!

  To talk about rights, it is above all ten thousand people. What's more special about his cultivation is that he has reached the title Douluo level.

   But what's special is the pig brain. They won't pick up girls.

  …

   Although Tang Hao deliberately let him go this time, Bibi Dong. But next time she won't.

   This time, it was because she thanked Tang Ritian for beating Chihiro Ji seriously. Then she was given a chance.

   "Golden Crocodile didn't say anything." Qian Daoliu was a little embarrassed at the moment.

   "Then go back and ask about the dead crocodile in your family. Now the whole continent knows it, but you, the boss, don't know it yet."

  Bibi Dong gave Qian Daoliu a look of contempt after finishing speaking.

   After seeing this look, Qian Daoliu became even more depressed.

   "Then the old man go ask first and see what's going on." After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he left in embarrassment.

   At this moment, he was thinking about what crazy thing the Golden Crocodile did again.

  Qiandaoliu would like to know the news from the outside world since the recent retreat.

   So he turned into an ordinary old man and walked on the streets of Wuhun City the same.

  Although he is full of blond hair, after all, the glory of the angel family cannot be lost, and it still has a sacred atmosphere.

   Qiandaoliu soon came to a tea house.

   He remembered that this teahouse seemed to be opened by Bibi Dong.

   "One cup of milk tea, don't put milk." Qian Daoliu walked in and found a place to sit down.

   Soon the waiter brought an empty cup to Qiandao Liu, put down the cup and left.

   What a special thing to come to clean, right?

  The waiter was very depressed, what kind of old man dared to come to the milk tea shop opened by the Pope to make trouble.

   Impatient to live.

   "Waiter, come here, I'll ask you something." Qian Daoliu waved to one of the passing waiters.

   "Guest, do you need anything?" The waitress respectfully walked over to Qian Daoliu.

   "Did you know that someone came to provoke the Spirit Hall some time ago?" Qian Daoliu still didn't know, he or something, he really asked the right person.

   But the waitress said, "Guest, that's a long story, I'm at work now."

   "Then the old man will wrap you up today," Qian Daoliu was also impatient. Take out the stored-value card of one million gold soul coins directly.

   "You want to wrap me? Sir, do you want to spend one million gold soul coins to wrap me?" The waitress was a little confused.

   She works in the pope's teahouse, but the treatment has been better than the sky.

   But a special old man suddenly appeared and threw a million gold soul coins into her without saying a word. She is not excited to be a ghost.

"Well, didn't you say you are still at work? You are holding this million gold soul coin card. Today, I will tell this old man about the arrogant attitude of that person before and the reason." Qian Daoliu finished this time. , the waitress blushed,

  I really thought you were going to take care of this girl!

   The result is this.

   "Okay. That's it, that person seems to be called Tang Ritian,...... Haotian Jiujue,...... Da Xumi Hammer...... In the end, it was the Golden Crocodile Douluo who stole Tang Ritian's wife."

   With such a simple description, the waitress happily put away the stored-value card of one million gold soul coins.

   He now understands. There was no reason why Bibi Dong was so angry and didn't even shoot.

  Thousand Daoliu, good guy, good guy.

  Some people don't know that Tang Ritian's wife died more than ten years ago. But what, he knows!

   It must be his new wife now.

   He never thought that Golden Crocodile Douluo would have such a hobby of Lord Cao.

   Recommended ticket,

   (end of this chapter)