The night was as gentle as water, and a bright moon hanging high in the center of the night was emitting billions of charming silver-white lights, like strands of silver threads, embellished into a silver dress, wrapping the entire dark earth.

With a ray of sadness in his heart, Cheng Feng looked at the night and sighed softly, "How can I escape from this place now? If this continues, many of my plans will be shelved."

With such thoughts in his mind, Cheng Feng suddenly thought that the poison on his body had not been released yet. If he really wanted to remove this poison, he would need to go to Wuhun City and get the solution from Ju Douluo. Medicine, in other words, the top priority right now is to get rid of the poison first, and then consider escaping from Pope Bibi Dong.

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng frowned slightly, thinking that he would have to fight Hu Liena tomorrow. If he lost, the consequences might be as Ju Douluo said, and he would face Bibi Dong. Abandoned cruelly.For her, who is in a high position, a person without any value can be abandoned at will, while a valuable person will be abandoned at least later.But no matter what, the right way is to escape from here and develop your own heaven.

Before I knew it, the east became white.

As soon as Cheng Feng jumped off the roof, he met Bishop Salas head-on. He looked at the face of Assistant Salas. Before Cheng Feng could say anything, Salas took the first step and said, "Master Bu, last night, you played How's it going, are you having fun?"

Cheng Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Last night, I didn't rest in the room, but stayed on the roof all night."

As soon as he said this, Salas frowned subconsciously and looked at the location of Cheng Feng's faucet without realizing it. His eyes were thoughtful, which suddenly made Cheng Feng's face darken.

"Ahem...what are you thinking about? Bishop Salas, don't think too much, I'm normal. It's just that I don't think it's appropriate to have fun right now. It's not that time yet, and the Pope is nearby. , if it reaches the ears of the Pope, I’m afraid it will be difficult to explain this matter!”

After listening to Cheng Feng's words, Bishop Salas pondered for a while, then looked at Cheng Feng with admiration in his eyes and said: "Master Bu, you are so self-disciplined, you really put my subordinates to shame! Bu! Your Excellency, you are right. Right now, the Pope is nearby. If Lord Bu really enjoyed himself last night, if this matter were to reach the ears of the Pope, I am afraid that this matter would really be detrimental to you, Lord Bu! This One thing, I didn’t take Salas into consideration, I hope you can forgive me, Mr. Bu!”

Cheng Feng waved his hand casually and sighed: "Bishop Salas, do you know that what you did yesterday fulfilled a dream that I never dared to imagine before. Even if I think about it in the future, I can confidently say , at that time, it wasn’t that I didn’t, but that I didn’t want to.”

Salas felt a little confused after hearing this and was extremely puzzled by this.

Cheng Feng didn't notice Salas's expression, but he thought in his mind that in his previous life, as a very qualified single, Salas suddenly gave him a big gift, which was suddenly placed in front of him. In front of me, although I didn't accept it in the end, I felt more or less satisfied in my heart.

"By the way, Bishop Salas, do you know that the Pope has told you when the soul battle between Hu Liena and I will take place? And where will it be?"

Salas withdrew from his thoughts, listened to Cheng Feng's inquiry, and quickly replied: "Master Bu, Elder Ju sent me a message last night, saying that in compliance with the Pope's order, it will be carried out in the Spirit Hall, and you can choose a larger place at will. The venue and time are not mentioned.”

Cheng Feng nodded after hearing this, "Do you know where the letter the Pope received yesterday came from?"

Salas rolled his eyes and glanced around first. Then, he approached Cheng Feng and whispered: "Master Bu, if I tell you, you must never tell anyone!"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng understood that Bishop Salas had doubts. In order to dispel his doubts, Cheng Feng smiled and replied: "Bishop Salas, don't worry. These words can come out of your mouth and into your mouth." If you hear it from me, I will never let anyone else hear it!"

Cheng Feng's assurance made the Salas protagonist immediately feel relieved, and the look on his face was obviously much more relaxed, "Master Bu, the letter she received from the Pope yesterday, according to the eagle, should be It comes from the Balak Kingdom, and according to my subordinates’ guess, it is most likely from Soto City.”

"Uh, Soto City?"

Bishop Salas nodded and explained to Cheng Feng: "That eagle came from the south direction of Tiandou City. Based on the color of the eagle's tail, my subordinates knew that the highest-level signal came from Soto City yesterday. Otherwise, this kind of eagle will not be used at will. Whenever this kind of eagle appears, it means that something extremely important has happened, and the Pope of Wuhun City is in urgent need of judgment."

Salas's words made Cheng Feng's heart move and his eyes lit up.

"Bishop Salas, over in Soto City, can you contact the relevant personnel at the Wuhun Temple over there? Can you please help me find out what happened in Soto City?"

"Master Bu, don't worry, I, Salas, will definitely handle this matter for you. I happen to know the bishop of Soto City, Salas. Moreover, that guy was once promoted by me. I think, I If so, he will give me some face."

After listening to Salas's words, Cheng Feng nodded with satisfaction and replied with a smile: "Bishop Salas, I'll help you!"

"Easy to say, easy to say! Everything is what a subordinate should do!"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the field. With the appearance of this black shadow, the conversation between Cheng Feng and Salas ended. Looking at the black shadow, Salas lowered his head, but he His face was not very pretty, Cheng Feng looked at the black shadow quietly.

"His Majesty the Pope has ordered Bu Jinyun to go to the hall of Wuhun Palace immediately to meet everyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadow disappeared immediately. After watching Ghost Douluo leave, Cheng Feng looked at Bishop Salas and said helplessly: "Bishop Salas, since the Pope has something to ask me for, then I will Went. As for the matter that was entrusted to Bishop Salas just now, I hope you will put more thought into it."

Bishop Salas nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Master Bu, don't worry, I will do my best to handle this matter!"

Cheng Feng smiled and walked towards the hall of Wuhun Hall.

As soon as he entered the hall of Wuhun Hall, Cheng Feng felt something unusual.

Looking up, he saw Bibi Dong contemplating something with a cold face, while the Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo was silent. As for Hu Liena, after seeing Cheng Feng coming, she pretended not to see it at all.

Cheng Feng looked at Bibi Dong levelly, "My Lord Pope, I wonder what you want from me?"

Bibi Dong raised her head and looked at Cheng Feng, frowning subconsciously, "I heard from Nana that there were eight women in your room yesterday?"

After hearing Bibi Dong's question, Cheng Feng's head was buzzing and he thought to himself, Bishop Salas, you really think highly of me. You sent me eight women at once. I'm afraid you are not going to kill me. !

Seeing that Bibi Dong's face was not good-looking, Cheng Feng quickly gathered his thoughts and replied: "Back to the Pope, I was admiring the moon on the roof last night and didn't do anything else. I didn't even go inside the house and didn't know anything about it. If the Pope doesn’t believe this, you can call the people who were on duty last night to confront me, and they should be able to prove it to me.”

Seeing that Cheng Feng's eyes were clear and indifferent, Bibi Dong's brows relaxed a little, but she still said: "There are some things that you should pay attention to in moderation, and don't waste the good time of cultivation."

Cheng Feng nodded silently, but when he looked in Hu Liena's direction, his eyes were unkind, but Hu Liena pretended not to notice at all.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong said: "Bu Jinyun, you and Nana are having a soul battle here. Let me see your performance. If anyone wins this soul battle, then whoever wins will do it." principal!"

Seeing the excited look on Hu Liena's face when she heard Bibi Dong's words, Cheng Feng couldn't help but frown. He had no idea what Bibi Dong was talking about, but it was not the right time to ask because Hu Liena's eyes looked at him at the moment. He showed a fanatical fighting spirit and could not allow Cheng Feng to think too much at this moment.

Therefore, Cheng Feng had no choice but to nod his head.

"Bu Jinyun, this time, I want to be the person in charge of this thing. To do this, I will use all my strength. If you are seriously injured, then you can only go all out. Otherwise, if you are not careful, I'm afraid I will spend the next period of time in a hospital bed."

Hearing Hu Liena's confident words, Cheng Feng was speechless.

"Hu Liena, Wuhun Demon Fox, soul power level 48, please enlighten me!"

"Bu Jinyun, martial soul Death Scythe, soul power level [-]."

In an instant, Cheng Feng had an idea and gave his Wuhun Sickle a resounding name. But what Cheng Feng didn't expect was that as soon as Cheng Feng finished speaking, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a glint, looking at Cheng Feng Ruoyou. What are you thinking, thinking, Death?Could it be that he also had a test by a god and accepted the inheritance of this god of death?

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