Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

(Second update, tomorrow is a holiday)

"Is this the capacity of a great offering?"

"Using these messages to trick me back, are you going to kill me, the saint?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were cold, and towards this elder priest who dared to attack her boyfriend, she showed a cold murderous intent, and her tone was extremely cold.

Even though this is her master ancestor, there are only unparalleled negative emotions left in her heart.

Tang Muchen and her have known each other for more than two years. The two know each other, attract each other, flirt with each other, and like each other. The relationship is not confirmed until today. Not to mention that the relationship between the two is stronger than gold, but at least she has an extraordinary feeling for the man she chooses. Love... Even if it is a boyfriend who wants to be treasured by himself, a boyfriend who is reluctant to bully, how can he be bullied by a dead old man.

Therefore, Bibi Dong, who was usually polite and gentle, turned into a truly terrifying existence, with sentences like knives, without giving the other party any chance to refute.

Tang Muchen was a little stunned. In addition to his high-ranking appearance overlooking everyone, his Pope also had such a delicate appearance of defending her boyfriend. With a slight movement in his heart, he hugged the other's waist from behind and listened. The girl's crisp voice gave her a sense of belonging and a sudden love.

"..."

"The relationship between the two of you is beyond my expectations."

Qian Daoliu didn't mean to be angry at all, his withered face like an old tree showed the original expression, and he sighed a bit when he saw the intimate relationship between the two in front of him.

His own son coveted his apprentice but failed, and in the end let an outsider take advantage of him... Rao, his concentration is also a little bit more complaining. It is a wrong thing to pass the position to the other party, but it is also my son's fault anyway.

"At first, I was still curious, what kind of existence actually dared to offend Wuhundian for you."

Qian Daoliu opened his mouth coldly, with a strange look on his old face:

"I didn't expect it to be a young man... Do you want to join the Spirit Hall? We are willing to accept all your requests, even if you want to marry Bibi Dong."

"..."

"Sounds good."

Tang Muchen put his arms around Bibi Dong's waist, and hugged her tightly from behind. There was a slight smile on his unparalleled handsome face, as if he had been persuaded.

Bibi Dong's tall and delicate body collapsed limply in the opponent's arms, but she didn't mean to refuse, she didn't open her mouth, because she wanted to know the answer of the opponent... because no matter how much she hated Qian Daoliu, but for herself I still care about the answer my boyfriend said.

If he said yes, then wouldn't everything before be wiped out, and he would control the Wuhun Palace together with him; if he said no, would it mean that he wanted to face the great priest of Wuhun Palace?She was still a little worried. After all, no matter how talented Tang Muchen was, he was still just a Titled Douluo, and the other party was a true Peerless Douluo... Although his power was unquestionable, as a girlfriend, how could he let his The boyfriend got into a bad situation because of himself.

"But I refuse!"

Tang Muchen narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a taste of wanton disdain, and faced the angel Shengguang who was facing him directly.

"Why should we obey your orders, can't we take it ourselves?"

"You showed your Peerless Douluo power just to let us know the taste of failure, and then Sister Dong'er became the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and I was brought into the system of the Spirit Hall by you."

"You took the initiative to invite and beat me with your strength, but it's just your means to deal with this result."

"Since you have already made a move, then forgive me for rejecting you... I am not willing to accept the status that comes from charity."

"...You are very nice and have a very good personality. I appreciate you very much."

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly became interested. Feeling the terrifying aura of the other party flying into the air, he suddenly felt a little more belligerent in his heart.

"Then, I haven't fought for a long time, so I'll let you be the old man's training partner today."

"Hehe, I also have the same idea, old man, be careful not to lose your waist in a strong wind."

The red-gold angel's holy light and golden arrogance soared into the sky, and the two faced each other from a distance, showing no fear at all, only enthusiasm for fighting.

"Sister Dong'er, you should leave here first."

"Today, I will take revenge for you. We don't want the charity from Wuhundian. What we want is what we fought for."

Bibidong's charming and affectionate pretty face was a little more emotional, and in the end she didn't show any worried expression. Thousands of words merged into a sentence of "I'm waiting for your hope", her pink eyes were a little more gentle and sweet, and she raised her hand. Quietly clenched a small fist, signaling to cheer for him.

This coquettish and cute look made Tang Muchen have an instant intracranial orgasm, and his heart was filled with endless confidence and pride.

"Qian Daoliu, if we obey your offer, then even if Sister Dong'er will become the Pope, her power will be emptied. This is what I don't want to see. What my woman wants, I want Get it for her..."

"Old man, make an agreement."

"The battle between us, if I win, you will return to your worship hall honestly, and never participate in the big event of the Wuhun Hall again. If I fail, then we will let you handle it."

After Tang Muchen finished speaking, he did not look at the only three peerless Douluo in the world, but put his eyes on his own Pope, and said softly, "Sister Dong'er, what do you think?"

"As long as it is the path you choose, I will always be with you forever."

At such a time, Bibi Dong naturally doesn't mind showing a cute look like a little girl, her charming face is a little more girlish innocence and anticipation, she clenched her fist fiercely, then seemed to think of something, and stepped forward After a few steps, she stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes and pouted, kissed the other person's face, and smiled sweetly:

"Xiaochen, I'll wait for you~"

The coquettish pretty face paired with the sweet tone, the meeting of the tall and seductive body and the breathtaking beautiful eyes is a point that makes Tang Muchen throb in an instant.

"..."

Qian Daoliu narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart was naturally neither happy nor sad, he threw away the only thought of heaven and earth in his heart, and he faced the boy who threatened to challenge him.

Nodding silently:

"I agree, then write it down, and let me ask you about your methods."

"..."

A battle surrounding the ownership of the decision-making power of Wuhundian is unfolding here.

Like the calm before the storm, the thunder and lightning outside suddenly disappeared...