The mechanical voice that suddenly sounded in her head made Bibi Dong startled, and then she became vigilant, and the majestic spiritual power was released, overwhelming, enveloping the Pope's bedroom, she wanted to see which guy who didn't know whether to live or die pretending to be a ghost.

But after scanning it, no one else was found, and the Pope's mother's face changed slightly, and she was so deeply hidden, her strength must be above her.

Just as Bibi Dong was about to use the soul bone of his head, a mechanical voice sounded in his head again.

[Ding~ Meng Xiaopu invited you to join the group chat [Tongquetai], do you accept it? ] ］

"Huh?"

Looking at the invitation interface that appeared in front of him again, Bibi Dong noticed the prefix name, Xiao Pu? Could it be that little bastard?

Silent for a moment, her intuition told her that it was definitely related to that little bastard, her vigilance relaxed, and a trace of resentment flashed in her beautiful eyes, this little bastard, who was still teasing her when she was gone, was becoming more and more presumptuous!

But after thinking about it, Meng De has done more presumptuous things, which seems to be nothing.

Seeing that Meng De took the initiative to contact him in this way, Bibi Dong felt a wave of joy in his heart, and sure enough, he still had her in his heart, and he didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately accepted the invitation to the group chat.

【Tongjakudai】

[Ding~ "Bibi Dong" joins the group chat. ］

In the carriage to Soto City, Meng De saw the prompt on the chat group interface, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after waiting for so long, he finally accepted it.

Bibi Dong: "Little bastard, what the hell are you doing?" ”

has been in a high position for a long time, and Bibi Dong habitually uses a questioning tone.

In the face of her questioning, Meng De decided to let her dry for a while and closed the group chat interface, which was regarded as punishment for not accepting the invitation immediately.

In the Pope's bedroom, Bibi Dong sat on the sofa, the slender legs of the golden ratio were overlapped, his legs were crossed, his delicate jade feet shook slightly, and his eyes fell on the group chat interface in front of him.

Although she was also curious about what it was, but after so long since she sent out the news, that little bastard hasn't even returned to herself, is she still angry with her?

Bibi Dongmei's eyes showed a touch of anxiety, it can be seen that Meng De has not replied to the message, and he is a little impatient, and wants to send another message to question Meng De, but this will make it seem that she cares too much, no, this is not in line with her personality!

After thinking about it, she began to study the group chat function, since he invited herself to join the group, it means that he must still have himself in his heart, and he will definitely reply to her.

After a long time, Bibi Dong roughly understood what this was according to the "Introduction and Description of the Chat Group" left in the group chat file by the system, which was a tool that could allow people who were separated from each other and thousands of miles away to chat with each other.

"I didn't expect that little bastard to make such a thing."

Exclamation flashed in the eyes of the Pope's righteous mother, if the chat group is used for the transmission of information from the army and the contact of the soul master of the Martial Spirit Palace, it is definitely a communication artifact.

Thinking about it, Meng De is the reincarnation of a god, and the things he has mastered must be extraordinary, maybe this is the ability of the artifact in his hand, just like the golden vortex that launched and stored weapons back then.

Back to the chat interface, after waiting so long, that little bastard should always reply to the message, right?

can see that in addition to the message she sent before, after so long, Meng De still didn't reply to her.

Bibi Dongqiao's face sank instantly, there was a feeling of being played, the snow-white forehead showed the word "well", the atmosphere in his eyes was even stronger, the white tender and soft wattle clenched into a fist, and the teeth were bitten, this rebel! Pulling her into the group and ignoring her is really untidy!

Seeing that Meng De didn't reply to the message for a long time, she couldn't wait.

Bibi Dong: "@孟小瞒, rebel!" Get the hell out of here! (Angry .jpg)

Is this unbearable?

Seeing the news that the Pope's stepmother was paired with an angry emoji, Meng De showed a playful smile, and the chat group would automatically assign the corresponding emoji according to the user's emotions, and it seemed that he had left her dry for a while, which made her very angry.

still chose to ignore it.

Bibi Dong saw that Meng De still ignored himself, and he was even more angry, this rebel! He should have been slapped to death in the first place!

The more I thought about her, the more angry I became, and even a little aggrieved, flirting with her and ignoring her, and treating her for something.

Just looked at the second message he sent out, let him get out, isn't his tone a little heavy, why not change to a gentle?

No, you can't bow your head, the crown will fall, and if you want to bow your head, it's the rebel who bows his head, and he must not be allowed to ride on his face!

If he really bowed his head, that little bastard would definitely have to take an inch.

On the other side, Hu Liena, who was sitting opposite Meng De, saw that his complexion was constantly changing, and her fox eyes showed doubts, what happened to this guy?

Sensing Hu Liena's suspicious eyes, Meng De closed the group chat interface, set his eyes on the blonde fox girl, and looked at her unscrupulously, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and the eye of insight was activated.

The Eye of Insight can see everything in the world, and as long as the energy is sufficient, no secrets or ideas can escape the detection of the Eye of Insight.

Swept away by the Eye of Insight, Hu Liena suddenly felt like she was being looked at, and the secret in her heart could not be hidden, which made her can't help but shrink up, as if this could give her some sense of security.

Unlike the last brief view, this time Mengde conducted an in-depth view.

[Real Name: Hu Liena]

[Martial Soul...... ］

[Opinion: —10]

[Preferences: Likes small animals, all things beautiful, and is interested in strong, good, and funny men.] ］

[Secret: Arranged by Bibi Dong to follow you and spy on you, send away any woman who wants to approach you, and don't allow you to mess with flowers.] ］

Insight into Hu Liena's inner secret, a hint of clarity flashed in Meng De's eyes, and it was so.

got into his car for no reason, and he didn't believe it for a purpose, and he also suspected that Hu Liena was arranged by Bibi Dong to spy on him.

However, the latter paragraph does not allow him to mess with flowers.

Oh, I can't wait to drive myself away, and I'm afraid that I will get flowers and grass outside, what a woman with different hearts.

It's just that I didn't expect Hu Liena's favorability towards him to be -10, and it seems that she hates herself in her heart.

"What shall I call you? Senior sister or? ”

Meng De collected his thoughts, looked at Hu Liena, and asked her. In terms of age, she is older than herself. But in terms of strength, he beat her by himself.

When he asked like this, the blonde fox girl who was still nervous suddenly became energetic, it must be Senior Sister!

"Although I started later than Ling, my age is above you, you should call me Senior Sister~"

Unexpectedly, Meng De directly shook his head and refused, and did not forget to hit Hu Liena.

"Don't, you're too weak to be my senior sister."

Suddenly, the blonde fox girl's face sank, since you don't want to shout, what are you asking, is it to tease the old lady!

Hu Liena resisted the urge to tear Meng De's mouth apart, and questioned him coldly.

"Am I too weak? Then I wonder how many levels of your soul power have reached now? Level 60? Or is it level seventy? ”

Although Meng De defeated her and Evil Moon last time, Hu Liena thought that it was because they were too light, they still had martial soul fusion skills, and there were other soul skills that they didn't use, and the venue was too small to let go, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to defeat him.

"Level forty-nine." Meng De said lightly.

"Level forty-nine, heh, I thought you were a soul saint."

"I'm twelve."

To put it mildly, I was twelve years old, and it fell on Hu Liena's heart like a thunderbolt from the sky, and she stood up suddenly, looking at Meng De like a monster.

Fake it! Twelve-year-old Soul Sect!

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(Ahem, cough, ahem, the first two chapters today are a little watery, make up one chapter.) ）