Zhu Zhuqing felt the gap for the first time.

She really can't compare to Bibi Dong.

Is this the temperament of the pope?

It's really insurmountable.

She slowly closed the door.

A man leaned against the door, immersed in a deep sink.

Ning Rongrong looked at her.

I guessed something.

Lin Feng has someone she likes, and she has already seen it.

The person Lin Feng likes is not her.

It's not Zhu Zhuqing.

She was particularly curious, who was the person Lin Feng liked?

Outside.

Lin Feng had already completely embraced Bibi Dong in his arms.

Her feet were gone.

"I miss you so much, old woman."

"Hmph, you're only old!"

Bibi Dong wrinkled his little nose.

She pouted, and she was tsundere, and the posture of a little woman emerged.

To be honest, she was also curious.

She was forty years old.

Lin Feng also likes her.

And if you like it, don't not.

Is she really that attractive?

Bibi Dong himself is a little unconvinced.

Lin Feng put Bibi Dong on the ground, his palm still holding her small waist.

The two looked at the ring.

The two-man battle of blood slaughter and blood rain is basically crushing.

No matter what opponent you are, it is impossible to defeat the two Soul Kings.

"Dong'er, what did you say before, what the hell is going on?"

"Fake, in fact, the strength of the two of them should be Title Douluo."

"Title Douluo?"

Lin Feng really couldn't believe it.

Isn't Title Douluo the Nine Rings?

What are these five rings?

Bibi Dong's little hand slapped on his head, and said in a doting tone: "You don't want to think about it, it's not Title Douluo, can the first ring be black?" ”

"This ...... This ......"

Lin Feng was completely stupid.

Title Douluo's first soul ring is black?

Says who?

Is this possible?

Not even Bibi Dong himself.

"The secret technique of the evil soul master, forcibly stripping the soul ring."

"Oh."

When Bibi Dong said this, Lin Feng completely understood.

Isn't this the regular way Tang San saved Xiao Wu?

Strip the soul ring and find a new one later.

It's just that it seems that the secret skills of the evil soul master can't be found new.

"Got it? Little fool. ”

Bibi Dong pursed his mouth and looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

There is resentment and sweetness in her beautiful eyes.

Dare to like someone else?

How dare he?

Bibi Dong is also super domineering.

The person she likes can only have herself.

Others.

No way.

"Brother Feng?"

Tang San's voice sounded from behind.

He looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

The person he likes should not be Zhu Zhuqing.

Both of them have entered an ambiguous period.

Why is he still holding someone else?

This woman.

Tang San hadn't seen it.

He didn't know either.

Moreover, Bibi Dong only left him a back, and he couldn't remember her face.

"Is there something wrong?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

Tang San shook his head and walked towards the lounge.

He walked into the break room.

In the entire lounge, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing followed.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were a little red.

And Ning Rongrong didn't say a word.

"Are you collectively out of love?"

"Not really! It's just a crush, and my brother Feng didn't say he likes you. ”

Hmmm-

A basin of cold water was poured directly on it.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong raised their heads at the same time and looked at Tang San.

The cold gaze does not contain the slightest emotion.

Tang San suddenly felt goosebumps rise suddenly.

He shook his head and walked out immediately.

He can't afford to mess with either of them.

Three days later.

Lin Feng, Bibi Dong, and Zhu Zhuqing stood in the stands.

The battle below is still bloodshed and bloody.

In three days, they have won more than 20 games in a row.

Basically, I look at it.

Invincibility.

The point is that Blood Slaughter still hasn't shown its soul skills.

He just relied on pure soul power to attack.

"Zhu Zhuqing, how is the recovery?"

"Huh? Still...... Not bad. ”

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.

She couldn't help but look at Lin Feng across Bibi Dong.

In the past three days, she didn't see Lin Feng's figure.

I can't say where to go with Bibi Dong.

Zhu Zhuqing's heart was sour.

But what can she say?

The strength is not comparable.

The temperament is not comparable.

The appearance is not comparable.

She was defeated.

Bibi Dong looked at her and held Lin Feng's arm, like a proud white swan.

This is her man.

Bibi Dong felt that he was holding Lin Feng's arm and walked out.

The face is full of radiance.

Now in the Martial Spirit Palace, who else dares to disobey her orders?

Not a single one.

Now the entire Martial Spirit Hall is from her.

"Go sign up, the next two-man fight, the two of us play."

"Really?"

Zhu Zhuqing's voice trembled.

The two-man battle that she had thought about for a long time and had thought about at night had finally come.

Her eyes were red, and she immediately ran to the counter.

The proud figure trembled slightly.

She forgot a little.

Her figure is better than Bibi Dong.

But both women have their own strengths.

Grammatical different types.

"Be careful."

"Don't worry, evil soul master, you will die."

Lin Feng patted Bibi Dong's little hand and looked at her with a smile.

Soon, Zhu Zhuqing trotted back.

She had a smile on her face.

It seems that because Bibi Dong appeared, there was a sense of depression in her heart.

It's gone now.

"In the next two-person battle, the Qingfeng combination will fight the two-blood combination."

Hearing this name, Lin Feng smiled helplessly.

It's not vulgar!

Fengrong.

It's clear again.

It's also absolute.

But against the two-blooded combination, this battle finally came.

Lin Feng couldn't restrain himself, and his blood was boiling.

"Be careful."

"Don't worry."

Lin Feng kissed Bibi Dong on the forehead.

Turn around and walk towards the ring.

Zhu Zhuqing jumped up and followed behind.

She didn't even notice the danger coming.

In her opinion, as long as Lin Feng is there, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies.

Click.

The entrance door opens automatically.

Lin Feng and Zhu Zhuqing walked side by side and walked to the ring.

The audience exploded in an instant.

"God of War, God of War, God of War."

"The god of war is invincible."

The voice of the audience was unanimous, as if it had been discussed before.

Ever since Lin Feng violently crushed the host.

His figure in the eyes of the audience skyrocketed.

Wipe out the host.

The wind is light and the clouds are light.

The Great Fighting Soul Field doesn't even dare to let out a fart, is this still an ordinary person?

The god of war is as good as his strength.

The background is also "God of War".

At this moment, a man in a blue-purple robe walked into the stands.

He bent slightly, his eyes full of fear.

"His Majesty the Pope."

Gently four words.

Spread all over the stands.

Dai Mubai looked at it and couldn't help but be profound.

He's been on the other side.

Everything between Lin Feng and Bibi Dong.

He had seen it clearly.

It's just that he didn't know who this woman was before.

Now I know.

Wuhun Palace.

His Holiness the Pope.

Shrek's enemies.

Bibi Dong's eyes were sideways, and he glanced at the man coldly.

Almost a killing intent came out of her.

In the blink of an eye, the man's body was still the same, directly spread on the ground.

Let him owe?

Bibi Dong is secretly traveling this time.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo didn't follow.

She just wanted to look at Lin Feng.

This man who kept her awake at night.

Now that her identity is exposed, she looks at Dai Mubai.

There was an extremely rare killing intent in his eyes.