"Ahh

"Then follow what you said, after Xiaoxue becomes a god, I will tell her all the truth about the year, you are right, Xiaoxue is so old, she should know what her father is like."

Hearing this, Yang Jieye also stood up with a smile, and said as he walked outside the hall:

"Old man, then I won't bother you too much on your side, I'll take the first step and discuss this matter with other people!"

"Stop!" Qiandaoliu directly shouted loudly to stop Yang Jie, his face was full of puzzlement, and his whole face was tense and said, "You still want to find that woman? Are you dying? You should know what that kind of thing means to a woman!"

Yang Di stopped where he was, but didn't look back, just laughed, and then said:

"That's right, that kind of thing is a scar that a woman doesn't want to face and recall for the rest of her life, and it almost never heals, and if it's on Bibi Dong's premise, the probability that she will do it directly to me can be said to be extremely high."

"Then you kid are still going?" Qiandaoliu dodged and blocked in front of Yang Jie: "Even if you want to go, your current situation of soul power depletion, forget it!" If you go, you will die."

Yang Di looked at Qiandaoliu in front of him and shook his head, then bypassed him, and continued:

"I'm dragging this body over now, because now is the most appropriate time, if I pass this village, there won't be this shop!"

"What do you mean by that?" Qiandaoliu still didn't know what was going on in Wuhun City today, so naturally he couldn't understand why it was the only good opportunity in Yang Jie's mouth today.

Yang Di was stunned for a moment, then continued to move forward, and finally replied:

"That's because today's Changhong Hall is kind to the Wuhun Palace, and it has a "life-saving grace" for her Bibi Dong, don't strike while the iron is hot at this time, if you wait for the iron to be cold, then it can't be talked about at all!"

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Martial Soul Palace, the highest place of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was sitting in his room at this time, receiving the treatment of the healing soul master of the Martial Soul Palace.

If it were in normal times, as the Pope, even if she was injured, she would personally lead and deal with the follow-up matters of Wuhun City, which had just been affected by the catastrophe and after the Great War, which could be regarded as a way to win people's hearts.

However, today, someone has already "done" this matter, and the people of Changhong Hall and the Angel Legion have taken over everything in the Wuhun Palace, and she, the Pope, has also been "persuaded" to go back to her room to rest on the grounds of injury.

Due to the strength of the Changhong Hall and the Angel Legion, Bibi Dong could only obediently return to his room and hand over all the power.

"Your Excellency, your body should have recovered to the limit of what I can heal." Female Healing Contra said.

Bibi Dong used his spiritual power to feel the current condition of his body, his soul power was still relatively empty, but the new injuries on his body had all healed, and then said:

"You go down first, and by the way, I will tell the food soul master in the hall to send some food products of martial souls that can restore soul power."

"Yes." The female healing soul master saluted, then turned and left the room.

After the healing soul master left, Bibi Dong closed his eyes, not only to close his eyes to recuperate, but also to recall the golden light emitted by the angel idol shortly after the end of the war.

"There is no doubt that that golden light contains divine power, but it will never be released by that old fellow of Qiandaoliu, he is just a divine envoy, and it is impossible for him to set foot in the realm of gods." Bibi Dong thought to himself.

In order to take revenge, Bibi Dong can be said to know the situation of the angel clan very well, and knows that Qiandaoliu's level ninety-nine is actually fake, and his true talent only supports him to reach level ninety-eight.

The last level of Qiandaoliu is based on the blessing of the angelic god, which is very different from her Bibi Dong.

"But if it weren't for the Thousand Daolius, the only person who could make the statue exude divine power was there.

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I don't know if I don't want to think about it or I don't dare to think about it, Bibi Dong's thoughts in his heart are cut off.

It was also at this time that the knock on the door of "Dong Dong Dong" sounded, and at this time, it was not even half a minute before the healing soul master left.

"Coming back so soon?" Bibi Dong said that in normal times, she would not use her mental power to scan who was outside the door.

"Your Majesty, you might as well wait a while to eat!" Yang Jie's relaxed and happy voice came from outside the door, as if he had just arrived, and there was no big battle just now from the manager.

"Yang Jie? How did he come here?" Bibi Dong was a little puzzled, but just because of the equal status of the two sides, she couldn't directly turn the other side away.

Bibi Dong sorted out his clothes, walked to his desk and sat down, and then said, "Hall Master Yang, please come in!"

Pushing open the door, Yang Di slowly walked into the room, compared to when he was just ejected from the Angel Secret Realm, his complexion was already much better, if compared to the time when the war had just ended, it was even more heaven and earth.

"Lord Yang, your Changhong Hall is outside to pacify the people and clean up the battlefield, why does the Lord have time to come to me?" Bibi Dong's words were full of yin and yang, and his face was not good at all.

Even if she didn't let Yang Jiehe eat the closed-door soup, she Bibi Dong didn't let Yang Jie's eat this, and she wouldn't talk to Yang Jiehe about other things peacefully.

"Your Majesty, what you said is not right," Yang Di sat on the guest seat with a smiling face, but as long as he looked closely, he knew that it was difficult for him to say how much respect he had for the other side:

"This is the Martial Soul City of your Martial Soul Palace, and the main thing to do is the Angel Legion of your Martial Soul Palace, and our Changhong Hall is just a start."

Bibi Dong did not respond with words, but just sneered, and his confrontational attitude can be said to be overflowing.

Yang Di is not the kind of person who insists on sticking a cold ass with a hot face, and he immediately cocked a Erlang leg, and the tone and title of his speech also changed immediately, and he said directly:

"Bibi Dong, I'm here to talk to you about business, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you—"

Before the words fell, an extremely powerful momentum instantly filled the entire room.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Bibi Dong's forehead, and he began to exhale non-stop,

"Suppressed. I might have been surprised if I had been before today, but when I saw that scene, I didn't have any strange thoughts."

"Then let's say, what are you looking for?"