Chapter Ninety-Five: Night Talk
At night, the Pope's Room of the Wuhun Palace
On the wide and comfortable big bed, Bibi Dong took off his gorgeous papal clothes, put the royal scepter that represented the supreme authority of the Wuhun Hall in the corner leaning against the bed, and then put on a white tulle, face down, and fell into the soft quilt, motionless and very peaceful.
This is where she rests every night, and during the day, she needs to deal with the complicated chores of the temple constantly, which causes her to be very tired at times! In addition, there are injuries that she will think about from time to time, and these have always tormented her.
Only when I lie down without thinking about anything before going to bed every night, I can't help but think of the past and that person...... Then I finally shed a few tears and fell asleep.
Unlike usual, there was no trace of that man in her mind today, but all of them were expressionless and beautiful girls with blonde hair.
That's right, it's her daughter, Qianrenxue.
Although because of Chihiro's illness, she has been at odds with her daughter since she was a child, and she is competing with each other everywhere, but what mother would really not love her child? She asked herself, if Qianyue died, she would definitely be sad and desperate.
Therefore, she sent the two Titled Douluo under her hand to save people, she naturally knew that it was not an opponent, but what she thought was that since the other party knew the true identity of Qianrenxue, and she was looking for trouble, she would definitely come to retaliate, first send the two of them to try the water, see the situation, and then discuss how to save people.
"Alas......"
Bibi Dong turned his head over, looked at the ceiling, and suddenly a light flashed in the room, and at the door, a handsome young man appeared with a thousand snow, and this also made her stunned for a while, and hurriedly used her soul power to pick up the papal clothes on the side, and quickly changed them into them, so as not to run out.
After she cleaned up, it had been a few seconds, and at this time, the two people at the door also walked in front of her, and when they looked at it, it turned out to be a man and the daughter she had been worried about?
"Bibi Dong, it's been a long time!"
Bibi Dong looked at the handsome young man, and found that his daughter was beside the other party, looking at him indifferently, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and his tone was a little angry: "You kidnapped my daughter?" ”
"Abduction? If you want to say that, you can count on it! Lu Feng glanced at Qian Lingxue and nodded naturally.
Bibi Dong stretched out his hand and used his soul power to take the king scepter in the corner, turned over and jumped, and fell to the ground, staring at Lu Feng with cold eyes, and threatening: "Let her go!" ”
When the words fell, nine soul rings rose under his feet, and there was even a red one among them, which was the soul ring that could only be possessed by hunting 100,000-year-old soul beasts, the floor in the room began to crack, and the powerful momentum of Title Douluo rushed straight ahead, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have fallen to his knees at this time, and even lost his mind by this coercion, but unfortunately he encountered Lu Feng, a pervert, I saw that his face was looking at it as usual, and he did not show the slightest unbearable performance.
"Oh? Sure enough, I have some ability! Bibi Dong's pretty face was not surprised, after all, the two black-robed people had already said that the other party's strength was likely to be the batch of the top Title Douluo, and this also made her a little difficult now.
After all, his inheritance has not been accepted yet, and it will be difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat in the future!
Just when Bibi Dong was thinking about it, Lu Feng directly said: "To be honest, you are not my opponent, even if you become a Rakshasa God. ”
Bibi Dong frowned, and was shocked in his heart, he had obtained the inheritance of the gods, obviously he had not revealed it to anyone, how did the kid on the other side know about it?
"Surely you wonder how I know this?" Lu Feng smiled mysteriously. Let Bibi Dongmei stare straight at him, waiting for an answer.
"Actually, that's because of the Rakshasa God...... That's me! The corners of Lu Feng's mouth cracked slightly, and he said something that made Bibi Dong's face twitch.
"Don't talk big, who the hell are you? It's not like I've never seen the Rakshasa God, how can it be like you! ”
Bibi Dong said angrily, she felt that the other party was playing tricks on her.
The other party did not have the slightest Rakshasa aura that he felt in the Temple of Inheritance, how could it be the so-called Rakshasa God!
Besides, the gods don't go to the lower realm at all.
When Lu Feng heard this, he smiled slightly, but he was not annoyed, and said calmly: "Since you don't believe it, then I'll prove it to you!" A power of God! ”
As soon as the words fell, the space-time wings behind her manifested out, and the majestic space-time power blocked the space around Bibi Dong, making her face change greatly, and she hurriedly wanted to perform a move, but she found that her body was completely frozen and couldn't move at all.
"What did you do to me?" Bibi Dong's face was a little ugly and he shouted.
"Nothing, just to let you understand the power of God and tell you the gap between me by the way."
The bland words made Bibi Dong feel powerless for a while, she shook a few more times, and found that she still couldn't control her body, and finally accepted the reality and was a little decadent.
"To be honest, I don't hate your Martial Spirit Palace, but I really have to find someone to settle accounts!"
The current Lu Feng, for the idea of wanting to destroy the Wuhun Hall when he was a child, has gradually faded after the washing of time, after knowing that there is still an infinite universe waiting for him to explore, and the pattern has become bigger, it really doesn't matter whether this small Wuhun Hall will be destroyed or not, the important thing is the culprit who almost killed himself back then, this Lu Feng said: You must take revenge.
When Bibi Dong heard this, he wondered: "Could it be that someone in our Martial Spirit Hall has offended Your Excellency?" ”
"A few years ago, a big man in your Martial Spirit Hall went to the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, found a young man named Lu Feng, and recruited him, but he was rejected, and as a result, you were angry and wanted to destroy him, and the final result was that he ran ......away."
"Wait, you're not talking about ......"
The memory of a few years ago in Qianyue's mind revived, and the Lu Feng in front of him coincided with the young man, although it was not very similar, but thinking of the unique white wings, it seemed to know everything, and said in annoyance.
"That time...... Actually, it's ...... me."
When Lu Feng heard this, he turned his head to look at Qian Lingxue, listened to her slowly finish telling the whole story, and after knowing that the guy was actually pretended by her, he was silent for a while, and finally, he looked at her expressionlessly, which was a slap.
"Smack!"
"Cool!"
Lu Feng smiled comfortably, and then saw a red paw print on Qian Lingxue's beautiful face, which was very eye-catching, and this also made his long-standing grievances disappear.
"You ......" Qian Lingxue covered her face and said with some trepidation.
"Okay, this slap should be a lesson for you, the previous thing is over, and you are also my maid, and it will be an opportunity to punish you in the future!"
If he wanted to kill Qianrenxue, if he had known earlier, he would definitely have killed him without the slightest hesitation, but now, after all, they have been together for a while, and their nature is not bad, they are still their own maids, Lu Feng thinks it is better not to be so cruel!
(This chapter, a bit poisonous, the author said there is no way, the forced hatred in front of it is also written blindly, so I can only fill it in like this!) There will be a better atmosphere later.,The author has to write an outline or something.,It's not going to be fed *)