I'm really not strong in Douluo

"The first battle arena, the first battle, Bibi Dong wins!"

As the referee's voice fell, there was an uproar on the scene, followed by fanatical voices.

In this regard, Bibi Dong has become accustomed to this, looking at the observatory in the auditorium.

Looking up, she didn't see Su Xian's figure, and she couldn't help feeling a little lost.

Not paying attention to the cheers and encouragement at the scene, Bibi Dong hurriedly chased it out.

Seeing the man in white clothes and white hair on the street, Bibi Dong immediately chased him up.

"Teacher, why did you leave without saying a word?" Bibi Dong stepped back, staring at Su Xian a little angrily.

"If I don't leave again, I won't be able to wipe your butt later!"

Su Xian gave Bibi Dong a blank look. When the latter heard such Meng Lang's words, his face suddenly blushed.

"Why~ I put the poison on the stage, not..."

Bibi Dong wanted to explain, but when Su Xian's eyes swept, his voice suddenly became smaller and smaller, and he was embarrassed to continue.

The poison was indeed concentrated on the Soul Fighting Platform and was absorbed by Tang Lin's traction.

However, if the poison is spread in the air, it will spread.

Although it will not kill anyone, it is normal to have diarrhea and vomiting for some close people.

If he stays a little longer, he might have to fish her again!

Shaking Su Xian's arm, Bibi Dong spoke coquettishly, "I didn't want him to notice, so I let the poison become gas!"

Seeing Bibi Dong muttering her little mouth, Su Xian's heart trembled suddenly, and he quickly retracted his hand.

mmp, mother-in-law, you have to respect yourself!

"As a girl, be more upright and noble, don't pull and pull." Su Xian reminded unnaturally.

If you continue like this, you will not survive three episodes!

Can't afford to offend~

In order not to be greatly blocked by the author, I'd better disappear for a while.

You are a seven-year-old eighty, I am not shy, what do you care about this?

Seeing Su Xian's mouth twitching subconsciously and black lines on his forehead, Bibi Dong's face was stunned.

Didn't you just pull the handle? As for such a fuss?

"Miss Bibi Dong, I wonder if you would like to join the Martial Soul Palace?"

Just as Bibi Dong was about to tease the old-fashioned man in front of him, an easy-going old voice rang.

I saw an old man wearing a red robe and red gems on his chest appeared in front of the two.

The old man's face was wrinkled, like decayed wood, and the deep ravines on his face looked like cut holes.

The old man did not have any arrogance, but was full of easy-going and kind, like the grandfather next door.

It was not the first time that Su Xian had seen the old man in front of him.

When Bibi Dong was fighting his souls, he appeared three times in total, and each time he sat in the front row to observe Bibi Dong's battle.

Presumably, it was because of Bibi Dong's talent.

And Tang Lin's defeat was also the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

Being able to defeat the disciple of the Clear Sky School, Bibi Dong is absolutely talented, if he does not pull into the Spirit Hall, it is definitely a loss to the Spirit Hall.

"This, I need to think about it..."

Looking at the old man in red, Bibi Dong hesitated slightly, and couldn't help looking at Su Xian.

Oh?

Seeing everything in his eyes, the old man Qu Lin couldn't help but looked at Su Xian, his eyes revealing curiosity.

According to intelligence, Bibi Dong has no relatives.

However, since the other party can influence Bibi Dong's opinion, he has to fight for it.

"Cardinal Qu Lin in the main hall of the Wuhun Hall in Lower Haagen-Dazs City, I don't know if you are?" Qu Lin slightly raised his hand and asked.

Although he did not bow, in his capacity, being able to do so is already the greatest respect.

The spirit hall of today is not as arrogant and aggressive as the spirit hall of later generations.

Most of the people who joined are thinking about the future of the soul master world.

In short, the current Wuhun Temple is more like an organization such as an association, rather than a true centralized power.

But soon, Wuhun Palace will change.

Qianxunji has already become the pope, and he will gradually concentrate the power of the Spirit Hall and slowly overwhelm the Clear Sky School.

And Bibi Dong's promotion to the Pope will be the beginning of Wuhun Hall's transcendent status, and it will be the only one in the true sense.

"It's just a mountain villager..."

Shaking his head, Su Xian was thinking about other things in his heart. With the appearance of Qu Lin, he needed to think about Bibi Dong's future.

"Your Excellency said and laughed."

Hearing this, Qu Lin didn't care, but looked at Su Xian more highly.

There are not many in the city of Haagen-Dazs who can be calm in the face of himself.

What made him even more surprised was that he could not detect any spirit power fluctuations from the opponent.

Will the people who can make Bibi Dong so respected are ordinary people?

To be honest, he didn't believe it!

His gaze turned to Bibi Dong, Qu Lin's gaze was friendly, with a smile on his face.

"If Miss Bibi Dong thinks about it, you can come to me at any time."

As if feeling that sincerity was not enough, Qu Lin took out another token from his sleeve, with only three patterns on it.

"This is a warrant from the Spirit Hall. If Miss Bibi Dong has something to do, she can also come to me, the old man."

With a slight smile, Qu Lin didn't continue to entangle him, but raised his hand to Su Xian and left slowly.

"This order is the fourth class. Although it is not allowed to enter the soul hunting forest with ten thousand year soul beasts, it is already his greatest sincerity."

Seeing Bibi Dong looking at the token curiously, Su Xian couldn't help but explain.

The Haagen-Dazs Spirit Hall is only the main hall, lower than the Pope Hall and the Holy Hall, even Qu Lin has only the third-class token.

This fourth-class token, if it were exchanged for another next-level city, would be enough to be a powerful blessing.

"Teacher, do you think I should join the Wuhun Hall?"

After blinking his big eyes, Bibi Dong looked like a good-looking baby who listened to your opinion, seeing Su Xian just want to hit someone.

Go if you want, and ask me what to do?!

If I urge you to go, if a tragedy happens, can it all be my pot?!

But I won't let you go, will Qian Renxue still exist?

Su Xian shuddered at the thought that the comfortable pillow would be gone.

Are you here to save people or to kill?

Without a positive response, Su Xian raised his eyes to look at the night sky and muttered to himself, "I should go back to rest after being out for so long."

Bibi Dong:??

rest?

Why do you say this all of a sudden?!

Noting the expression on Su Xian's face, Bibi Dong seemed to understand something, his face suddenly changed.

Holding Su Xian's arm tightly, Bibi Tokyu asked:

"Teacher, are you planning to leave?"