The female pope Bibi Dong, a peerless beauty, full of charm, there are many people who pursue her in the Wuhun Hall or outside the Wuhun Palace, but among these suitors, as far as Qian Lingxue knows, none of them know her better than Gu Zhi.

This gave her the idea of cutting people, after all, few people in the world know that she and Bibi have a mother-daughter relationship, so this guy naturally has no reason to know.

If this bastard really has the idea of pursuing Pope Bibi Dong, then her sword will not recognize people, and she will definitely cut him to scum.

Whoosh, Gu Zhi felt a cool breeze blowing through his neck, "I didn't understand, I saw it." ”

Then he told Qianyue everything that happened when he met Bibi Dong, including his innocent body, which was almost occupied.

This, this, this...... The Rakshasa god position is really very evil, Qian Lingxue heard it worried, angry, and funny, that woman threw herself into a young man's arms, and was rejected twice, she turned her head and asked casually: "She is very beautiful, why did you reject her?" ”

Of course, it's because I'm afraid of death, and I'll die in order to be cool once, but it's not worth dying.

Gu Zhiyi said solemnly: "Among the body forging techniques I created, one of them needs to maintain the body of a pure child, even if it has been cultivated to a leakless body now, there is no need to abstain from sex, but after a few years, I will get used to it, just the test of beauty, I can hold it." ”

All in all, he has a perfect score in theory but zero in practice.

A man who is not dominated by the lower half of his body can gain a lot of favor from a girl, Qian Renxue nodded involuntarily.

"By the way, Xue'er, I did something else today, I first cleaned up Yan and Evil Moon in the golden generation, and then slaughtered the grandson of Demon Bear Douluo in order to help the two little friends I knew when I was a child angry, otherwise I would come to see you early this morning."

Now Gu Zhi really can't deal with a Title Douluo-level powerhouse, so he can only ask Qian Lingxue for help.

It's actually not a shame to eat soft rice, at least Gu Zhi feels that he is not ashamed, he relies on hard skills.

Killing a grandson of a Title Douluo is not a small matter, Qian Lingxue walked to the edge of the table and sat down, and asked, "What is your reason for killing?" ”

So, Gu Zhi told a good story about what happened today.

"It really should be killed, that Xiongcheng should also be killed, but if you do it at will, I'm afraid that the Pope's crown will be dissatisfied, and that Demon Bear Douluo is her subordinate." Except for the worship hall, the rest of the Wuhun Hall is under the control of Bibi Dong.

"But you're my friend, she doesn't dare to do anything to you." Qianyue raised her chin, her snow-white slender swan neck was dotted with a little fluorescence, and she looked like her sister was covering you.

Goo-goo! A discordant voice came from Gu Zhi's body, he didn't eat breakfast today, he still didn't have time to eat lunch, he fought twice, and escaped with a wave of his life, and now after completely relaxing, his stomach immediately protested.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner, I found a few of the martial souls you said are soul masters of kitchen utensils, and the dishes they cook are really good."

The Kitchen Ware Martial Spirit has a soul ring attached, isn't that the legendary kitchenware, could it be that he can eat glowing dishes today, "Xue'er, I know a lot of unique ways to eat, and I'll share them all with you later." ”

Leaving the sea of clouds Xiao Xie, Qian Lingxue flew up with Gu Zhi, and after a while, he came to the antique pavilion, next to which was a waterfall that was not more than a foot wide, and the mountains and flowing water were very elegant.

Food, clothing, shelter and transportation, food ranks second in the Confucian saying, this is because Confucianism is etiquette first, clothing is etiquette, but the saying that the people take food as the sky is more real.

Qian Lingxue really found three talents who were born to be super chefs, the most mellow chef martial soul is a stone pot, and he is actually a great soul master, the other two thinner chefs have a spatula martial soul and a kitchen knife martial soul respectively, their soul power is a little worse, just a soul master.

The chef was responsible for boiling the bottom of the pot, and the two deputies were responsible for stir-frying spices and cutting vegetables, and soon the first hot pot in Douluo Continent was born.

"It's a novelty to eat it." Qian Lingxue picked up a slice of scaly crocodile meat, put it in her mouth with a hot dipping sauce, and the processed meat slice melted in her mouth, and the fresh and spicy taste rushed into her limbs along with the essence of the soul beast's meat, making her feel comfortable all over.

"I really miss it, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time." Gu Zhisha took two slices of furious stabbing pork, swallowed them in one bite, and enjoyed the hot burst on the tip of his tongue, his previous life was too weak, and he had to worry about the fire at the back door the next day when he ate spicy, and now he wants to eat as much spicy as he wants.

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While the two of them were enjoying the food, Wuhun City and the Xiong family's mansion were silent. The burly old man sitting in the lobby was the majestic Demon Bear Douluo.

His eyes were dull now, looking at the hastily assembled corpse in the hall in distraction, his only hope of becoming the descendant of Title Douluo died, he was already over eighty years old, this shocking news made him look like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

The grief-stricken old man put the corpse in the coffin, closed the lid of the coffin, and asked, "Have you found out the identity of that kid?" ”

Xiongcheng chased Gu all the way until the Pope's Palace, he and the fourteen Templars walked for two rounds, Ghost Douluo suddenly appeared, slapped his martial soul true body apart, and at this moment he knelt on the ground with a golden face.

Next to him was his younger brother Yuno, who replied in a low voice, "He is a specially invited guest from His Majesty's Crown, and he was not punished by the two elders of Ju and Oni for breaking into the Pope's Palace, and he went straight to the worship hall, and no one stopped him." ”

Hearing the three words of the worship hall, Xiong's eyes widened suddenly, and the beard on his face stood up like a steel needle, he took a few steps, came to Xiongcheng's side, and kicked him over.

"Rebel, Lie'er learned from you to do nonsense, you still dare to fight at the gate of the Pope's Palace, Lie'er is afraid that he died in vain this time, and even you have to go to the Judgment Palace."

How unfortunate it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person! There is no hope of revenge, what an injustice!

"Lie'er just smashed the martial souls of the two Soul Venerables, even if he made trouble in the Judgment Palace, he wouldn't be guilty of death.

Today I made a big fuss in the Pope's Palace, I am afraid that I can only spend my life in the evil army, and I may die at the hands of the evil soul master one day, but father, Lie'er's revenge cannot be avenged. ”

Xiongcheng, who was covered in injuries, struggled to get up, and after a few words, he went to the palace to adjudicate the punishment.

He was a seventy-five-level Soul Saint who chased and killed a Soul Sect for thirty miles, and he didn't even encounter the other party, and he couldn't even take revenge for killing his son.

"Xiongye, carry the coffin with me, let's go to the Pope's Palace to ask for an explanation, Lie'er is at fault first, but the sin is not to death, even if that kid is a few descendants of the worship, you have to give the old man an explanation." An old man and a middle-aged man lifted the red coffin and walked towards the Pope's palace halfway up the mountainside.

With a bang, a red coffin was placed at the door of the Pope's Palace, and the father and son of the Xiong family strode forward, and after three steps close to the palace door, they fell headlong.

"Since I joined the Martial Spirit Palace, I have worked hard for thirty years, without merit and hard work, and today my grandson died tragically. I also hope that His Majesty the Pope will make decisions for the old man, and ask His Majesty the Pope to make decisions for the old man. ”

The voice of grief spread far away with the blessing of the majestic soul power of the ninety-second level, and it could be clearly heard in the Holy Maiden Hall that was very close to the Pope, or in the worship hall on the mountain peak.

Bibi Dong, who was in retreat in the Pope's Palace, opened his eyes, and Hu Liena in the Holy Maiden's Hall suddenly stood up, while several elders of the Worship Hall ignored it and continued to refine the soul core theory.

And Gu Zhi, who was eating hot pot with Qianrenxue, frowned, "Trouble is coming, Xue'er, let's go and see, if that old man is reasonable, I will apologize to him, if he is unreasonable, then I can only find a way to do him." ”

He picked up a piece of sword bamboo shoot and chewed it hard.

"I also want to see what His Holiness will do with you, let's go." Qian Lingxue wiped her mouth, the golden light flashed on her body, and the smell of hot pot dissipated, after learning some of Bibi Dong's secrets, she is now full of confidence and intends to challenge Bibi Dong's authority.

It's another lawsuit, and it's a family drama, so it's exciting.