Wuhun City,

Papal Palace.

Bibi Dong was sitting on the papal throne in the center of the main hall, with a majestic expression.

And beneath the throne,

There were more than a dozen figures.

These figures are all core members of the Martial Spirit Palace, and they are all strong.

The worst is a ninety-level Titled Douluo.

And where they gather is the high-level meeting that takes place once a month.

Now.

Holding the papal scepter inlaid with various gemstones, Bibi Dong opened his teeth lightly and asked:

"Is there anything else you would like to add to this meeting?"

Faced with Bibi Dong's inquiry.

There was silence, and no one answered.

Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong nodded his head imperceptibly.

This morning meeting.

She has been raising all the problems she has found in the past month and giving solutions.

For these solutions given, Bibi Dong himself is very satisfied.

And the reason why she asked this stubble was just to go through the motions, and she didn't really want these core members of the Martial Spirit Hall below to come up with their own solutions.

The scene was silent.

Just when Bibi Dong thought that everyone below was a person who knew the times, he would not raise any other objections, and wanted to dissolve the morning meeting.

An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Oops, this damn morning meeting can finally be over!"

"I've been standing here since the morning, and my feet are numb."

"And add? That's a fart! ”

"Look at your cannibalistic appearance, if anyone dares to disagree, won't they immediately provoke your temper and be excluded and suppressed?"

On the throne,

Bibi Dong, who heard this strange joke and complaining voice, was suddenly shocked in his heart!

Syllable!

She slapped directly on the armrest of the throne, and the sitting body stood up suddenly, and shouted angrily:

"Who! Who's talking?! ”

Everyone at the scene was frightened by Bibi Dong's inexplicable move.

There were several elders who were wandering outside the world at the meeting, and they were directly frightened, and the divine light in their eyes instantly condensed, and they came back to their senses.

Everyone looked at each other, all looking at each other with puzzled expressions.

As if asking, did you speak?

After looking at each other, everyone was puzzled from each other's faces.

Time.

The hearts of the people were in turmoil.

They were all speculating whether it would be Bibi Dong beating them.

Although they had this thought in their hearts, everyone shook their heads more and more respectfully and politely on the surface, indicating that they were not lying in vain.

After this moment, the atmosphere of the scene became more and more silent, and even the air was like a pool of frozen stagnant water.

It's so depressing!

Looking at the reactions of the people below, Bibi Dong couldn't help but be suspicious.

Did you hear it wrong?

Was the voice just now a hallucination?

Come to think of it.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but soften, bent his snow-white slender long legs again, and sat down slowly.

I saw that the expression of the man on the throne softened.

The people below couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing this situation, Bibi Dong, who didn't hear any other voices, couldn't help but want to dismiss the morning meeting and then go back to rest.

She was suspicious of the strange voice.

It was she who had recently grasped the affairs of the Martial Spirit Hall too closely, resulting in tired auditory hallucinations.

So I thought about going back to the dormitory to have a good rest.

But just as she raised a hand, she was about to wave it away from everyone.

That unfamiliar voice exploded in her ears again!

"What is this female devil doing in a daze? almost scared out the soul of the young master! ”

Female, female devil?

Am I so unbearable?!

The anger in Bibi Dong's heart suddenly rose.

She has always been extremely confident in her beauty.

Now I hear someone call her the head of the witch.

How can you not get angry?

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes looked down again.

Looking at the people below who silently bowed their heads.

It was not difficult for her to guess that this strange sound seemed to be the only one she could hear!

Moreover.

Judging by the voice just now.

That voice seemed to be in the crowd below!

Just as Bibi Dong's eyes were staring down.

The voice sounded again.

"Hey! Why don't you dissolve the morning meeting! What kind of moth are you going to make? ”

"Women are troubles, and there are so many things every day."

The first sentence sounded.

Bibi Dong was even more sure that the owner of this voice was among the people in front of him!

And when the second sentence sounded.

Bibi Dong's already pent-up anger suddenly rose by three points.

Don't let me find you!

otherwise

You're so comfortable!!

Bibi Dong's eyes kept scanning the people below.

A moment later.

The voice rang out again.

"Disband! If I don't disband, my two old legs will be almost unbearable. ”

"Although you are good-looking, I just want to get off work and cook now!"

"Please let me go!"

Hearing this voice came a sudden compliment.

The anger in Bibi Dong's heart suddenly disappeared by half.

She looked down at her graceful dress, and a little arrogance rose in her heart.

Hmph, count yourself as having a vision!

But...

What does this mean by getting off work?

Forehead...

I guess it means to go home after the meeting, right?

But if you want me to let you go, that's a lot of thinking!

If I don't arrest you today, I won't be called Bibi Dong!!

Bibi Dong looked down, and suddenly his eyes rolled.

Forthwith.

A long-lost smile appeared on his face.

She'd already thought of a way to get the owner of the voice out!