Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong looked at the departing back stupidly, and the coldness on his face turned into endless tenderness after he turned around.

The master is gone, coming with anger and then with gloom.

"Xiao Gang, one day you will understand me!"

Bibi Dong silently walked to the place where the master had just sit, holding the cup of fragrant tea and being silent for a long time, with a touch of pain on his beautiful face.

At this time, a somewhat weak voice came from the door of the Pope's Palace: "Your Majesty, Yueguan asks to see you." ”

Bibi Dong stared at the fragrant tea in her hand and froze, and she didn't come back to her senses until the voice outside the door sounded for the second time.

Taking a deep breath, Bibi Dong's face returned to its previous indifference when she put down the teacup in her hand, and at this time she was the image of the Pope in the eyes of others.

"Come in!"

The door opened, and a white figure walked in from outside, and then stood a few meters in front of Bibi Dong and bowed and greeted: "See His Majesty the Pope." ”

Bibi Dong's brows furrowed slightly, and his voice was a little cold: "Ju Douluo, you don't cultivate well, what's the matter with coming to me?" ”

The white figure stood up again, revealing that pale face, it was Ju Douluo Yueguan who had been destroyed by Zhao Xuan not long ago, and I saw that his right sleeve was empty at this time, his eye sockets were deep, and his spirit was sluggish.

"Your Majesty, that Zhao Xuan is young and ruthless, and he is quite hostile to my Martial Spirit Palace, if he doesn't get rid of it, he will inevitably become a big trouble for my Martial Spirit Palace, please pay attention to it as soon as possible!"

Ju Douluo lowered his head and said in a deep voice, no matter how much he hid Bibi Dong, he could hear the resentment in his tone.

With a fixed gaze, Bibi Dong subconsciously wanted to pick up the teacup next to her and smash it on Ju Douluo's face, but when she touched the warm teacup, she didn't know what she thought, and silently put it down.

However, when she looked at Ju Douluo's gaze, she was very annoyed, she was really a waste who had more than enough success and more than failure.

Zhao Xuan's threat to the Martial Spirit Hall was huge, she was young but had strength far beyond her age, she naturally knew that she had to get rid of it as soon as possible, and she didn't need him to remind her.

But just saying that you want to get rid of Zhao Xuan is definitely not something that can be done at this time, at this time, Wuhun City is holding a competition, and you are assassinating in your own territory, isn't this a slap in the face?!

And the current actions are all carried out in private, most of the ordinary soul masters in Wuhun City don't know about these things, once exposed, whether they succeed or not, it will be a huge blow to the reputation of the Wuhun Palace, and it will be an irreparable flaw for her plan.

It's just a piece of waste blinded by hatred!

Bibi Dong glanced at Ju Douluo with a cold gaze, his strength had greatly reduced after losing an arm, if it weren't for the fact that he could still use the martial soul fusion technique with Ghost Douluo, she wouldn't care about his life or death.

"Let's wait until the end of the tournament." Bibi Host.

"But ......" Ju Douluo said a little anxiously, if he waited until the end of the competition, Zhao Xuan might have slipped away a long time ago, didn't he let him swim in the sea at that time?!

"But? But what?! Could it be that you are ready to do it in Wuhun City! Bibi Dong shouted coldly.

An invisible coercion emanated from Bibi Dong's body, and faintly Ju Douluo felt that a hideous face flashed under Bibi Dong's beautiful face, and the tyrannical murderous aura and anger made him tremble, and Yueguan immediately bowed down and said, "My subordinates don't dare!" ”

The huge papal palace suddenly became silent at this moment, as if a needle could be heard when it fell.

After a long time, Bibi Dong sighed slightly, although this guy is not capable of doing things, but he is also his own cronies, and he has worked hard without credit for so many years.

So she said slowly: "You go down first, I have my own plans for this matter, Zhao Xuan will never stay, you can rest assured." ”

No matter what Bibi Dong says now, Yue Guan knows that he must not refute or question, not to say that he is a member of the Pope's line, just to say that he has now ruined a large number of strengths, and his dependence on the Pope has become greater, so he will not dare to disobey Bibi Dong's orders!

"In that case, the subordinate has retired."

After thinking about this, Yueguan's resentment gradually subsided, and he slowly stood up after softly retiring, and then slowly walked towards the door.

With the departure of the moon pass, the huge papal palace has become cold again, the splendid crystal lamp, exquisite porcelain, intricate and gorgeous dome, the golden and brilliant papal palace does not give Bibi Dong the slightest warmth.

She picked up the cup of tea that the master had drunk again, and the remaining warmth was like a bonfire in a cold night, warming her already cold heart.

"Xiao Gang, you will understand me one day." Bibi Dong's slender figure sat on a chair, and his back was full of loneliness.

……

The sun rises and the moon sets, and a new day comes.

After getting up in the morning, Zhao Xuan came to the restaurant of the hotel, the master came back at some point, his eyes were bloodshot and he was slowly solving the breakfast on the plate.

And beside him sat Flender, who looked distressed, and Liu Erlong, who was expressionless, and it seemed that Flender was quite uncomfortable sitting between the two.

The breakfast form of the hotel is self-service, Zhao Xuan took some food and sat next to the little monsters, after a night's rest, the tiredness brought by the day of rushing disappeared, and everyone looked refreshed.

Zhao Xuan asked, "Are you all ready?" ”

"Don't worry, Brother Xuan, the champion must be from our Shrek Academy!" Ma Hongjun patted his chest and grinned and reassured.

Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes, then pointed at Tang San who showed a wry smile and said, "Xiao San is not as confident as you, where does your confidence come from?" ”

"Don't forget, your opponent this time is not only our Heaven Dou Empire's academy, but also the Star Luo Empire, the team of the Martial Spirit Palace!"

"Do you have the confidence to defeat the three soul kings of the Martial Spirit Palace? They are the elite of the Martial Spirit Palace! ”

"And ......"

Zhao Xuan glanced around, then lowered his voice and said, "You can see the black-clothed people who attacked us a few days ago, although their level is not high, but their combat experience is far superior to yours, what do you think of the strongest people in the elite generation of the Martial Spirit Hall compared to you?" ”

Ma Hongjun was stunned, and Oscar also said helplessly: "Zhao Xuan, can you not hit us like this." ”

Zhao Xuan glanced at the little monsters with a wry smile and laughed.

Suddenly, he looked at Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing a little strangely, and asked, "Mubai, Zhuqing, you two have a strange face." ”

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing glanced at each other, then stood up together and said in a complicated tone: "Everyone, ......"