Vice-Pope!

Is there a position of vice-pope?

Qin Lang suddenly felt helpless, this woman clearly wanted to take power!

However, this also made Qin Lang's heart feel at ease, Ziyue's eyes were clear and transparent, and his true purpose was indeed true - to be the deputy pope.

It's just that what makes Qin Lang puzzled is that a woman like Ziyue can't do anything good, why she wants to get involved in religion, and what kind of deputy pope she is, it's really absurd enough.

"This girl's life creed is to pursue light and beauty!" Ziyue's face was full of light, and she answered.

Qin Lang was shocked in his heart, this woman was indeed not simple, but she could penetrate the thoughts in the hearts of others in an instant, but Qin Lang immediately laughed and said, "Brother, it's not so simple for you to become the deputy pope, you have to see if the Lord God of Light looks down on you." ”

Although Qin Lang greatly appreciated Ziyue's talent, if he was not absolutely sure of suppressing the other party, he would not lure the wolf into the house lightly, and his own master might become a fat sheep and let the other party knead it......

Abruptly, Ziyue took a step forward, stretched out her jade hand to support Qin Lang's chin, and a playful smile hung on the corner of her mouth: "Big scoundrel, you call my brother addicted, the main god won't care about this little thing, you don't want to fool this girl." ”

Qin Lang's face was embarrassed, he couldn't even react when he was close to the other party, it was really his Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Solipsism that he hadn't practiced yet, he was equivalent to an ordinary person, Ziyue rushed forward, how could he dodge.

Difficult woman!

Although he was bitter in his heart, Qin Lang was not flustered at all, and actually stretched out his arms to hug the other party's waist, no way, didn't you call me 'big scoundrel', then I had to be a scoundrel.

Qin Lang's move was also extremely sudden, and he was also ready to take it by surprise and reverse his disadvantaged situation, after all, men and women are often more advantageous in such a situation.

But Ziyue's delicate body dodged at the last moment, and her hand was still supporting Qin Lang's chin. Zi Yue's eyebrows raised her beautiful eyes and moved slightly: "Scoundrel, you are so bold, you are not afraid that this girl will be ......" Zi Yue suddenly felt pain in the middle of speaking, only to find that Qin Lang actually bit his finger.

It turned out that after Qin Lang didn't hug Ziyue's waist, he found that Ziyue's hand was still holding his chin, and he immediately lowered his head and bit it without hesitation, he didn't care about anything that was not imaged, anyway, he would have lost it if he wanted to be embarrassed, not to mention that there was no one else in the government affairs hall except for the guard and the old mage, as for Duo'er, she was pulled by Princess Xiangxiang to play - resentment.

After Ziyue was bitten by Qin Lang's finger, her pretty face was still not flustered, but her eyes were strange, the man in front of her was really presumptuous, did he really think that I didn't dare to burst out of vindictiveness.

You must know that if Ziyue bursts out of her fighting spirit from her fingers, Qin Lang's white teeth will probably be all shattered into scum. But Qin Lang was sure that Ziyue would not do that, he bit Ziyue's jade hand in his mouth, and looked at Ziyue with his eyes - aren't you here to be the deputy pope, if you're not here to make trouble, then don't mess around.

What really made Qin Lang admire was that Ziyue understood what he meant, and chuckled: "Scoundrel loose, why don't we use all our strength to fight, if this girl loses, she will not come, if she wins, she will become the deputy pope, how about it?"

Qin Lang secretly praised in his heart, after being bitten by himself, Ziyue, who was a woman, was still calm and leisurely, and said with great confidence that she wanted to compete with herself.

But Qin Lang couldn't agree, he still had to take two days to recover his eighteen-year-old body, and at that time, he could be regarded as the first re-cultivation of the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations, and only then could he be regarded as having initial combat effectiveness, and his combat effectiveness at this time could be described as scum, only relying on his body after being bathed in holy light, and facing off against Ziyue, a guy who didn't know what Cheng Dù had achieved in cultivation, it was a self-inflicted humiliation. ...,

Even if he succeeded in cultivating the first level of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solitary Skill two days later, Qin Lang was not completely sure that he would be able to defeat Ziyue, after all, he had cultivated for less than a month, and the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solitary Skill was not an invincible plug-in in the world as soon as he succeeded in cultivation, and it was too difficult to defeat Ziyue.

After Qin Lang planned to do this, he simply didn't do anything, bit Ziyue's finger and didn't let go, and even took a breath extremely obscenely, which made Ziyue's eyebrows twitch uncontrollably.

In the face of this kind of big scoundrel, Ziyue is also a little out of luck, the fighting spirit is suitable for fighting, if she really urges the fighting spirit, then Qin Lang will really suffer, after all, she has not turned the fighting spirit to the state of being supernatural, this is a means that only the Sword Saint can achieve. At the same time, as Qin Lang thought, she came to be the deputy pope, not to ask for trouble......

Seeing that Ziyue did not move, Qin Lang's eyes were full of teasing, this can be described as a pure villain's ambition, and he looked at Ziyue again - I know that your creed in life is to pursue light and beauty!

Obviously, with Ziyue's insight, the information revealed in Qin Lang's eyes has been clearly captured by her, this time, Ziyue finally can't calm down, all along, she has been the upper hand for a long time, and no one has ever been able to raise her head in front of her, let alone put her at a disadvantage.

Ziyue never imagined that the man in front of him would have the upper hand in front of him, although it was only in a sense, but at least at the moment he was a little at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

In fact, biting hands is also an art! At least Qin Lang's bite can be described as wonderful, biting all four of Ziyue's fingers in one bite, the force is neither light nor heavy, it will not let Ziyue pull out lightly, let alone make her feel severe pain.

When people bite something, their breathing is extremely heavy, not to mention that Qin Lang's mouth is open to the maximum at this time, so only his breathing can be heard in the field, but this is not the point, the main thing is - saliva.

Yes, Qin Lang secreted extremely fast saliva, bubbling out, slowly flowing down the jade arm from the back of Ziyue's hand......

Ziyue's eyebrows couldn't help twitching, the throbbing in her heart became more and more intense, and her arm couldn't pull out the 'wolf's mouth' several times, but it made Qin Lang bite tighter.

At this moment, Qin Lang suddenly stretched out his arms again, yes, this time Qin Lang can be said to have the right time, confident that he can hold the woman in front of him, he is not only attacking with both hands, but the whole person is stepping forward, hugging the dodging Ziyue, and at the same time loosening the mouth of the little hand that is biting Ziyue.

Blasphemy Beauty!

Yes, Qin Lang is blaspheming the beauty at the moment, he can't take advantage of all aspects, he can only play the obscenity to the extreme!

"Bold! How dare you be rude to Miss!" the old mage, who had been standing still, finally spoke, his voice old but extremely powerful, and his old face was already blue.

Fang Cai's finger was bitten, and his expression became gloomy, where could he bear it at this moment, this little Black Fire City City Lord, the Holy See Pope who had not yet been built, dared to be so presumptuous!