Chapter 33: The Papal Palace

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Listening to this familiar voice, Yueguan and the ghost were all cold......

Then the two of them turned cautiously, and a handsome young man was looking at the two of them angrily.

After confirming the eyes, it was indeed the one they couldn't afford to mess with......

"God...... Shenzi, you listen to my explanation" Yueguan looked at Song Jiu painfully, he couldn't have imagined that Song Jiu actually cut his hair short!

"Huh...... Get ready to sing, this time until I'm satisfied."

Song Jiu won't listen to their explanations, he dares to say that he is a little Lori, if he doesn't play them bad this time, he won't be surnamed Song!

When they heard Song Jiu's words, Yueguan and the ghosts all showed a look of despair, and they still can't forget the "apprehension" they once had

The magical lyrics, the moving melody, and especially the crowd of audiences...... Oh my God, they really don't want to do it again!

"Miko, can we find a place where no one sings this time?" Since they are powerless to resist, the ghosts can only see if they can talk about the conditions, at least don't let them continue to be embarrassed.

"Huh"

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Song Jiu said, send you two words, you go and experience it slowly. Looking at the dejected appearance of the two Ju Ghost Douluo, Xiao Wu and Tang San couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"Tell me, why did you two come to me all of a sudden?" Song Jiu glared at the two fiercely, and then asked coldly.

"That...... Son of God, His Majesty the Pope said that she missed you, let you go back and see him, and she also prepared a gift for you"

Yueguan said bitterly, originally thought that this was a good job, after all, this is the son of God, how bright can he appear in front of him, and his status will not rise wildly in the future?

But this good thing has not been seen, but there are a bunch of bad things.

Looking at Yueguan's reluctant face, Song Jiu was even more angry: "What's wrong!" Came to me and was wronged!? ”

Yueguan shuddered violently, and his demeanor instantly became serious and respectful: "Don't be wronged!" It is my honor to receive the Son of God! ”

Looking at this serious Yueguan, the guards nearby all held back their laughter, but there was more awe in their hearts, and Song Jiu's appearance was firmly remembered by them.

"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮, let's go back to the Pope's Palace" Song Jiu snorted proudly, and then took the lead in walking towards a luxury carriage not far away.

The carriage was printed with the six iconic martial soul patterns of the Wuhun Palace, and the word "God" was on the left and right sides, and Song Jiu knew at a glance that this was an exclusive carriage specially built for him.

After Song Jiu and Xiao Wu all got into the carriage, Tang San hesitated a little outside: "Brother Jiu, don't we have to go back to Notting Academy to explain the situation?" ”

"No, I'll send someone to tell the dean of Notting Academy, it's not suitable for your development, follow me back to Wuhun City"

Song Jiu said calmly, he had already had this plan, after all, Notting City was too small and not suitable for everyone's growth at all.

"But...... I haven't informed my father yet" Tang San said hesitantly, he still didn't know Tang Hao's identity, and he didn't even know that Tang Hao was no longer in the Holy Soul Village.

"You don't need to worry about your father's affairs, dignified Haotian Douluo, you don't need to worry about it yet," Song Jiu said without any taboos.

"Haotian Douluo!? You mean, my father is a Title Douluo!? Tang San's hand shook suddenly, and the hesitation in his eyes was all replaced by shock.

When Tang Hao taught him the hammer technique, he guessed that his father might be a powerful soul master, but he never thought that his father would be a Title Douluo! That's the top existence in the continent.

"What, shocked? They are all people who have seen gods, what is there to be surprised by the mere Title Douluo"

Song Jiu rolled his eyes at Tang San, his tone was even more full of disdain, for him, the title Douluo was just the beginning.

"Okay, don't be shocked, get in the carriage first, maybe soon, you will be able to see Tang Hao"

After speaking, Song Jiu sat back in the luxurious carriage, the space inside the carriage was very large, even if it was six or seven more people, it would not be a problem, and there were two snow-white horses dragging the carriage in front of it, which looked very majestic and magnificent.

After Tang San also got into the carriage, Yueguan and the ghost acted as coachmen and drove everyone towards the Pope's Palace.

"Brother Jiu, how did you know my father?"

Inside the carriage, Tang San looked at Song Jiu with a curious expression, his father didn't look young, Song Jiu was still so young, how could he know his father?

"Knowing is knowing, where are there so many questions, honestly close your mouth, and talk about it when you get to the place"

Song Jiu said indifferently, this Tang San has been buzzing, he is not annoyed by Song Jiu.

“……”

Tang San glanced at Song Jiu aggrievedly, and then closed his mouth honestly, he decided that he would have to coax some in a short period of time, and wait for his soul power level to catch up with Song Jiu, and then consider the matter of resisting.

Looking at Tang San who was cowardly, Xiao Wu was reluctant again: "Brother Xiao Jiu, you scared Tang San again!" ”

"Xiao Wu is good~ Brother, this is helping you exercise Tang San's perseverance, it's all for his good" Song Jiu hurriedly hugged Xiao Wu and comforted him.

"That's it, it's my brother who blames me" Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue cutely, she had developed the habit of trusting Song Jiu unconditionally since she was a child, and now of course she believes it without any doubt.

Tang San looked at the innocent Xiao Wu depressedly, and his heart was even more secretly slandered: God TM exercises perseverance, this is obviously abuse......

Minutes and seconds passed. As soon as the eyes were closed and opened, the day passed; The eyes were closed again, and two days passed.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the third day that everyone finally came to Wuhun City, and after another ten minutes, the luxurious carriage stopped steadily in front of the door of the Pope's Palace.

Wearing a black gold-patterned robe and a nine-curved purple and gold crown, Bibi Dong stood majestically in front of the Pope's Palace, his fair skin and almost perfect face made all women ashamed.

But no one dares to look directly at the appearance of this alluring city, which may only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

The ghost and Yueguan jumped off the horse gracefully, first respectfully bent slightly to Bibi Dong to show respect, and then helped Song Jiu and the others open the door of the carriage.

At the moment when Song Jiu and the others stepped out of the carriage, the hundreds of nearby Guardian Knights all knelt down on one knee neatly, and a majestic and magnificent momentum shook Tang San and Xiao Wu.

"Welcome the Son of God Back to !!"

The solemn and loud voice lasted for a long time, and the scene in front of him deeply shocked Tang San.

"Is this who he really is?"

Looking at Song Jiu, Tang San's eyes finally showed a bit of frustration.

At this moment, he really felt that he ...... It's not as good as Song Jiu!

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