"You're the Pope?"

Xiao Yan's deep gaze looked directly at the weak and beautiful woman below, and asked lightly.

"Bold, to dare to be so rude to His Holiness the Pope!"

Without waiting for Bibi Dong to reply, Ju Douluo behind her raised his head slightly, pointed at Xiao Yan in the air, and shouted coldly.

Who is Bibi Dong?

She is the supreme ruler of the Martial Soul Palace, and the target of the pilgrimage of all soul masters in the Douluo Continent.

Even the emperors of the two empires had to pay three points of courtesy when they saw her, and this young man who seemed to be small and called himself "Emperor Yan" didn't come down to greet them when he saw them, and he still spoke to Bibi Dong in such a tone.

Compared to Bibi Dong's loyal Ju Douluo, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Who are you? I'm talking to your pope, and you're the dog, and I'm going to do it. ”

Xiao Yan glanced at Ju Douluo and said lightly.

Xiao Yan is not a good-tempered person, Ju Douluo's strength of more than 90 levels of Title Douluo, Xiao Yan doesn't look at it at all.

Moreover, this appearance that looks as delicate as a baby, bewitching, neither male nor female, makes Xiao Yan think of a "great" profession in the palace, which is a little weird.

This bewitching man's voice couldn't tell his age, if it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, Xiao Yan would still think he was a man.

This bewitching man was wearing a big red dress that only Title Douluo was qualified to wear, and the red dress was inlaid with gold and silver lines, especially the gem on his chest that shone with golden light and was the size of a baby's fist, which was full of luxury.

Although Xiao Yan is not a soul master, he can still see through Ju Douluo's strength at a glance, according to Xiao Yan's estimate, Ju Douluo's strength is equivalent to the five-star Douluo in the Dou Po plane where he used to be.

Xiao Yan is now at the peak realm of Da Luo, and a Titled Douluo who is not even an immortal is naturally unable to enter Xiao Yan's eyes.

"Boy, I'm going to make you pay for your words!"

When Ju Douluo heard this, his face became extremely cold, and Sen Ran said.

He is one of the hardcore supporters of Pope Bibi Dong and one of the elders of the Wuhun Palace, and his status is high.

Even the emperors of the two empires had to give him a little thin face when they saw him, and this young man who called himself "Emperor Yan" insulted him so much, saying that he was a dog, and he was very angry in his heart.

"Noisy tongue!"

Seeing Ju Douluo who was about to make a move, Xiao Yan frowned and waved his right hand.

Rumble~

Ju Douluo's body was like being struck by lightning, he spat blood from his mouth, and flew into the Pope's palace upside down, not knowing what he had knocked down, and there was a loud noise that shook the sky.

"Boy, you're ......"

Ghost Douluo on the side saw Xiao Yan knocking Ju Douluo away casually, and pointed at Xiao Yan and shouted coldly.

He and Ju Douluo have worked together for many years, and the two have been old brothers for many years.

"You can go with you."

Without waiting for Ghost Douluo to finish speaking, Xiao Yan waved his right hand again, and Ghost Douluo followed in the footsteps of his old brother, spitting blood and flying into the Pope's Palace.

Since Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo are a pair of good friends, Xiao Yan feels that he should not "favor one over the other".

"Is this the strength of Emperor Yan?"

Tang Hao, who was behind Xiao Yan, saw that Xiao Yan casually beat the two Titled Douluo to the point that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, looking at Xiao Yan's back, his pupils shrank slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart.

Then, Tang Hao looked down at the blue grass in the porcelain jar in his hand, his gaze was very soft, "Ah Yin, maybe there is really hope to resurrect you!" ”

Tang Hao saw that Xiao Yan casually suppressed the two Titled Douluo, and saw that Xiao Yan's cultivation was half a claw, Xiao Yan and they really had the possibility of suppressing the Martial Spirit Palace, so the deal between him and the anti-inflammatory would be completed.

"Your Excellency, you are acting so recklessly, don't you take our Martial Spirit Hall in your eyes?"

Pope Bibi Dong's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the young man in the air expressionlessly, and his voice was very soft.

Pope Bibi Dong's voice is very soft, and it is easy to make people feel like a spring breeze.

However, if anyone thinks of her as a weak woman, they are very wrong.

If she was just a weak woman, how could she let the Wuhun Hall be managed in an orderly manner.

Cruel means, Bibi Dong is not lacking!

"Your Majesty, I was talking to you just now, and that Ju Douluo who didn't know the so-called dared to disturb our conversation. Doesn't His Majesty the Pope think that your subordinates lack education and should not be educated? ”

When Xiao Yan heard this, he looked at Pope Bibi Dong and said with some amusement.

Although Xiao Yan was already the strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, he broke through the "Heavenly Battle Tower", entered the "Bodhi Ancient Tree" to achieve enlightenment, and entered the "Supreme Cultivation Tower to cultivate"...

On the surface, he looked like he was just a weak-crowned teenager, but in fact, Xiao Yan had been cultivating for more than 10,000 years.

Moreover, if it weren't for the "Burning Jue" and the City Lord's several breakthroughs, and the help of the mysterious purple qi that descended that day, Xiao Yan would not have been able to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Cultivation so early.

"You..."

Pope Bibi Dong heard this, his chest rose and fell, and he took a deep breath, this is a scoundrel.

She didn't expect that this mysterious young man who called himself "Yandi Xiao Yan" would be such a scoundrel, it was simply a strong argument.

Bibi Dong looked at Xiao Yan and asked calmly, "I don't know what happened when Your Excellency came to my Martial Spirit Palace?" ”

Although Bibi Dong's surface is calm, there are turbulent waves in his heart.

Just now, when Ju Douluo spoke up, she didn't stop it, just to let Ju Douluo test the depth of this "Yan Emperor Xiao Yan".

But he didn't expect that this mysterious "Yan Emperor Xiao Yan" would be so unfathomable, and Ju Douluo, a titled Douluo of more than 90 levels, would be so vulnerable in front of this young man.

To say, she can also suppress Ju Douluo, but it won't be as easy as Xiao Yan.

Moreover, what shocked her heart even more. What this "Yan Emperor Xiao Yan" uses is not soul power at all.

Pope Bibi Dong was a little confused in his heart, where did this "Yan Emperor Xiao Yan" come from?

"This seat came to the Martial Spirit Hall just to ask for an explanation."

Xiao Yan said lightly.

He casually knocked out the two good friends of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo just now, in addition to Ju Douluo offending him, there was also a layer of meaning.

That is to get off the horse, Ju Douluo just spoke, Pope Bibi Dong did not say anything to stop it, Xiao Yan knew that Bibi Dong wanted Ju Douluo to test his depth.

Since Bibi Dong wanted to test him, Xiao Yan also exposed some of it.

After all, if you want to talk to others on an equal footing, you are also qualified to have an equal dialogue.

"What talk?"

When Pope Bibi Dong heard this, her heart froze, and she couldn't bear the Pope, and she didn't remember that the Wuhun Hall offended the person "Yan Emperor Xiao Yan".

If it weren't for Xiao Yan's cultivation, Bibi Dong would have taken down Xiao Yan a long time ago.

The reason why she didn't do it was because she was not sure in her heart to take down this mysterious "Yan Emperor Xiao Yan".

"Do you know him?"

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and let go of his body.

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