The big Buddha said gloomily: "Recognize this face, go back and see who he is, and basically determine who wants to mess with you." ”

"It must be the Great Elder." Ye Ying said firmly, "The Title Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace, except for Grandpa Ju and Grandpa Ghost, the rest are the subordinates of the Great Elder. ”

Maturity is not a long slope that slopes upward, but a sudden inflection point. People never become mature unconsciously, but suddenly after experiencing something.

After facing death, Ye Ying's mind became more active.

Being in the Martial Spirit Palace, who else can he be able to summon the three Titled Douluo, besides the Great Elder?

Ye Ying was very angry in his heart.

He and the Great Elder have no grievances, although he has made up his mind to give the Great Elder to his father, but he has not done anything, the Great Elder must not know yet.

Hum! Angry!

And you didn't know I was going to tie you up,

Why did you kill me!

Ye Ying was extremely aggrieved, and had a feeling of being innocently 'wronged'.

The Big Buddha pouted: "Do him!" ”

"Hmph, when I tie him up, I must beat him to my current appearance before giving it to my father." Ye Ying said with a grudge, "And that Thorn Ball Douluo, this Qianjun Douluo, all of them are disabled!" ”

Qianjun Douluo, who was playing with ghosts, suddenly felt a chill in his back.

He immediately turned his head to look back,

"His Majesty the Pope!"

Qianjun Douluo shouted in panic.

How did His Majesty the Pope come?

This little thing shouldn't have alarmed her.

In fact, if he hadn't been discovered by the guards and reported to Bibi Dong when he himself was blocking the ghost's rescue, Bibi Dong really shouldn't have come.

Bibi said with a frosty face: "What about Xiaoying? You killed Shadow?! ”

The intense soul power fluctuations that terrified Qianjun Douluo stirred around Bibi Dong's body, and the qi waves rolled in all directions.

Qianjun Douluo hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

But Bibi Dong can use him to explain?

A suffocating soul pressure fell from the sky, pressing the words he wanted to say back into his stomach.

Under Bibi Dong's skirt, a nine-way soul ring mixed with a rich red light lit up, and then lightly raised his hand and pressed it on the chest of the terrified Qianjun Douluo.

Rumble!!!

The extremely corrosive dark purple soul power poured out, instantly submerging Qianjun Douluo.

Qianjun Douluo instinctively launched a counterattack, but his earthy yellow soul power was vulnerable in front of Bibi Dong's dark purple soul power, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a candle about to be extinguished, dim and full of holes, completely unable to resist the penetration of Bibi Dong's soul power.

The poisonous dark purple soul power burrowed into Qianjun Douluo's body, eroding his armor and rotting his skin.

Qianjun Douluo's face was distorted in pain, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth, trembling all over, like an epilepsy.

The gap between Titled Douluo and Titled Douluo is sometimes no smaller than the gap between Titled Douluo and ordinary people.

Bibi Dong slowly withdrew her hand and pulled out the soul power she had infiltrated into Qianjun Douluo's body.

Qianjun Douluo collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

His unrecognizable armor was covered with broken flesh and skin, and only one face was intact.

The ghost gloated and looked at Qianjun Douluo who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't speak, and his heart was very refreshed.

You really deserve it!

"Little Shadow," Bibi Dong paused, "is it dead?" ”

Bibi Dong was very worried about Ye Ying's safety.

"No, he's in my shadow, seriously injured, little nightingale you can talk." Ju Yueguan said slowly.

Hearing that Ye Ying was not dead, Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned happy.

"Teacher, I'm fine, but you have to find me a good soul healer, otherwise I'll have to stay in the shadows for the rest of my life." Ye Ying said aggrievedly, "I almost died!" ”

As he spoke, Ye Ying sobbed twice.

Bibi Dong was distressed when he heard it.

"Teacher, I'll invite the best healing soul master in the whole continent for you later!" Bibi Dong said distressedly.

Qianjun Douluo's eyes widened like copper bells.

What the heck?!

They died a Title Douluo,

Is that kid still alive?

Title Douluo died in vain?!

Not only did he die in vain, but he also offended His Majesty the Pope fiercely, and also formed a murderous enmity with that talented child.

Qianjun Douluo could almost imagine the Great Elder's face as black as the bottom of a pot after knowing the result.

"Ju Douluo, did Qianjun Douluo attack and kill you and Xiaoying?" Bibi Dong asked suddenly.

Everyone was stunned.

The question... It's not that you shouldn't ask, but why are you asking now?

After determining Ye Ying's life and death, he asked?

If Ye Ying died, would Bibi Dong ask later?

Ask after slapping Qianjun Douluo to death with one palm?

Qianjun Douluo was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and he unknowingly brushed shoulders with death.

Ju Yueguan shook her head a little scared: "No." ”

"Oh." Bibi Dong's answer was only one word, but it fully expressed her motivation and mood at this time.

I knew it wasn't you,

But I'm going to beat you,

I'm not just going to beat you, I'm going to kill you.

Fuck a thousand streams!

"Since it wasn't Qianjun Douluo who did it, then bring him back to the Martial Soul Hall for treatment, but you won't be able to use the best healing soul master, let the Hall of Elders solve it on its own." Bibi Dong said with a cold face.

Qianjun Douluo lowered his head, and he didn't dare to say a single 'no'.

Bibi Dong snorted disdainfully.

I just like the way you don't dare to talk back when you're beaten.

Seeing Qianjun Douluo embarrassed by Bibi Dong, Ye Ying's heart was warm.

I have a good teacher.

"The people who attacked you will talk about it later." Bibi Dong's voice gradually softened, "Now bring Xiaoying back to the Pope's Palace, and then ask Ye Qingxue, the inheritor of Jiuling Begonia's generation, to heal Xiaoying." ”

"Your Majesty, Qianjun Douluo..."

The ghost held Juyue Pass in both hands, looking powerless.

Qianjun Douluo fell to the ground, his teeth itching with hatred in his heart.

Although Ju Yueguan is weak, he can finally walk on his own, don't you see that I can't even stand up?

"Oops~" Ju Yueguan suddenly exclaimed charmingly, "Why don't I have any strength at all, little charm, you have to help me well, don't break my wave ridge cover~"

The ghost said solemnly: "Yueguan, don't worry, I will help you with two hands, and I will not let you fall." ”

Ye Ying was seriously injured and hid in the shadows.

The ghost wants to help Ju Douluo,

Only Bibi Dong was empty-handed.

Bibi Dong asked in a cold voice, "Qianjun Douluo, I'll help you?" ”

Qianjun Douluo was so frightened that he trembled, how could he dare to let Bibi Dong help him?

He said with difficulty: "Don't dare..."

"You lie here, and when we go back, we must ask the Great Elder to send someone to pick you up as soon as possible." The ghost said with a serious expression.

Ju Yueguan echoed: "Yes~"

As soon as the two sang and harmonized, they were so angry that Qianjun Douluo scolded in his heart.

Dog man man!

Bully people by flaunting one's powerful connections!

But Qianjun Douluo didn't dare to show it at all.

This is the center of the Soul Beast Forest, the place where the Soul Beast has lived for 70,000 years, and in his current state, once it is discovered, it will be a pile of Title Douluo-quality meat.

He had worked hard for so many years to make himself more delicious.

Definitely can't stay here!