Chapter 137: Let you write, write hard for me
Two figures weave through the night sky.
Soon, Yueguan and the ghost appeared in front of Bibi Dong's dormitory at the same time.
Looking at Bibi Dong, who was dressed in papal clothes and full of majesty at this time, the two of them had an inexplicable creeping.
"Your Majesty, what do you command?" Yueguan and Ghost asked in unison.
"Go and prepare, and leave for Heaven Dou City!"
Bibi Dong is concise and to the point.
Dropping these words, he took the papal scepter and walked out into the night with a cold and arrogant face.
After a long time, Bibi Dong's figure was engulfed in darkness, leaving Yueguan and the ghost alone in front of her dormitory.
"Old ghost, what did Your Majesty arrange just now?" Yueguan asked the ghost Douluo beside him very unexpectedly.
The ghost replied, "Your Majesty asked us to prepare, and now Your Majesty is planning to go to Heaven Dou City. ”
Yueguan didn't understand it even more: "What are you doing now in Heaven Dou City?" And now at this point in time......"
Yueguan lowered his voice and analyzed, and couldn't help but look up at the sky.
The night is bright and the sky is full of stars.
The bright moon hanging high above the nine heavens told them the truth that it was the night all the time.
The ghost couldn't help but look at the sky, Yueguan didn't understand, it was strange that his ghost could understand it.
In the dead of night, Bibi Dong suddenly made such an arrangement, which is really puzzling.
"You old chrysanthemum, don't be stunned here now, let's go and prepare for departure together."
The ghost urged: "Your Majesty has arranged it like this, so it naturally has the meaning of Your Majesty's arrangement." ”
"There was a shocking momentum under the crown just now, do you want to touch the mold under the crown at this time?"
Yueguan is creepy.
I shuddered for no reason, but I didn't dare to continue to delay time here.
If not, the old chrysanthemum in his ghostly mouth would have to become a dead chrysanthemum.
There can only be two words for proper, cool.
Although Yueguan's conversation with the ghost was as low as possible.
But the conversation between the two still floated into Bibi Dong's ears.
But at this point, she chose to ignore these whispers, and didn't pay much attention to them.
At this time, all her thoughts were on the copy of the diary in her sea of consciousness.
In such a short time, the latest content has been presented in the diary copy.
[Well, at that time, Ghost Douluo proposed to kill Yu Xiaogang, and after my teacher vetoed it, he also gave a very clumsy reason. 】
[Now that I think about it, I am really a little embarrassed for my teacher, how can she say such a clumsy reason, I, who is a disciple, are a little blushing! ] 】
[Let me think about it, at that time, my teacher seemed to tell Ghost Douluo that Yu Xiaogang's waste thing had a great background, and he also said that the other party was the elder of our Martial Spirit Palace. 】
[Background?] A blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex family, which was easily bulldozed later, what background can it have? 】
[Elder? A supernumerary elder who is not recognized by the many elders within the Martial Spirit Palace, what else can he not deal with? 】
[With such excuses, it is really embarrassing for our Ghost Douluo comrades to smack them hard. 】
[Although it is a wall grass, it is also conscientiously contributing to our Martial Spirit Palace! ] is really paying for the cause of the Wuhun Palace. 】
[In the end, it was a different meal, I don't know what my teacher thought at the time. 】
[If you have a chance in the future, you must interview my teacher, and you will take the microphone and put it on my teacher's face, which should be very exciting. 】
Bibi Dong: "......"
Well, that's great!
Wei Feng, Wei Feng, you are really a good disciple of the teacher!
Criticizing things as teachers, you really don't have an ordinary interest.
Regarding the contents of these diaries for the teacher, you really write them like a spring of thoughts.
Since you like writing so much, don't blame the teacher for firmly locking you in the secret room.
When the time comes, the teacher will definitely lock you in the secret room and let you write well!
Let you write, let you write it to me!
Bibi Dong's mind is now very peaceful.
Compared to the restlessness from time to time before, she can now control these very well.
A few days ago, I just thought about locking Wei Feng in a small dark room and writing a diary, so that my name could be mentioned a few more times.
Today......
Enough names have been mentioned.
The degree of slander that can be inflicted is also increasing without limit.
looked at Wei Feng from the perspective of the recording screen, and looked at this good disciple who had already drunk.
Bibi Dong's face slowly appeared with a treacherous look.
"A good disciple of the teacher, the teacher will give you a good spice in the secret room you like to mention."
"You wait a little longer, it won't take long to get to Heaven Dou City as a teacher!"
"When the time comes, don't be surprised because the teacher came to Heaven Dou City with you!"
Pedal Pedal –
The sound of the heel on the ground is getting farther and farther away.
Because of Bibi Dongda's sudden arrangement at night, neither Yueguan nor the ghost dared to delay in preparing to leave for Heaven Dou City.
Almost at the same time that Bibi Dong walked to the Papal Palace, the carriage had already been arranged.
Bibi Dong got into the carriage, and after the soul power covered the chartered car, he took out the copy of the diary in the sea of consciousness again after preventing others from prying eyes.
Yueguan and the ghost didn't understand Bibi Dong's operations, but they still arranged for people to start driving the carriage towards Heaven Dou City.
The ruts crushed the ground, and a series of sounds sounded under the night sky, heading towards the outside of Wuhun City.
Many Titled Douluo, who were paying attention to Bibi Dong's situation, saw that Bibi Dong had already left, and slowly took back their respective attention.
Although there are many puzzles, they don't have the idea to ask directly, and they are still very clear that there will be no answer if they ask directly.
What kind of character Bibi Dong is, they don't know too well.
Bibi Dong naturally knew that she was under the attention of many Title Douluo.
But the soul power covered the carriage, and she didn't need to worry too much about exposure, and she didn't bother to care about what other Title Douluo thoughts.
Silently looking at the copy of the diary, his mood was extraordinarily stable.
[If I don't pay attention, I actually tossed so many things about my teacher, and it's almost time to call it a day, anyway, it doesn't seem to be too outrageous after these things.] 】
[If you really want to say it, it probably means that you still can't forget Yu Xiaogang, but this is really in line with my character as a teacher. 】
[If it weren't for these things, I, like me, would have been adopted by the Wuhun Hall since I was a child, enjoying all the resources of the Wuhun Palace, and I should be the teacher of the rising star of the Wuhun Palace, and I would not be evaluated as a top white-eyed wolf by the majority of netizens. 】
[But the opinions of netizens are somewhat extreme, the young teacher failed to see through Yu Xiaogang's true face, which is indeed her fault. 】
[But those unbearable past events did have a huge blow to the teacher at the time, and any other young girl who encountered that kind of thing would probably be so crazy! ] 】
[If you use a relatively objective evaluation, netizens' evaluation of the white-eyed wolf said by the teacher is not unreasonable, but if you really want to talk about it, it may be more appropriate to describe it as a poor female madman. 】
[Decades of misery, decades of madness, until finally the soul broke off Jialing Pass, leaving life forever in that place of war. 】
(End of chapter)