Chapter Ninety-Three

After returning to the Martial Spirit Palace, it was already almost dawn.

Feng Mian cares about Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong's affairs very much, she always feels that this matter is not so simple.

In order to get an accurate answer, she didn't sleep, and when Bibi Dong went to work, she just went to meet him directly.

Speaking of this work.

As a saint, Feng Mian actually needs to go to the Pope's Palace every day to stand.

That's right, it's the same as those two Titled Douluo.

One is a ghost shadow, and the other is a small chrysanthemum.

Like both of them, stand aside.

When there is something, listen to it.

When it's okay, just stand.

It's particularly boring.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo often do field work, so the two of them naturally don't feel bored.

But Feng Mian is different, she doesn't have to do field work, and Bibi Dong doesn't let her go out and walk around, this person can only stay in the Pope's palace and watch, or cultivate in another courtyard.

When Bibi Dong arrived at the Pope's Palace, it was rare to see Feng Mian one day without stepping on the point and not being late.

She walked past Feng Mian, squinted at Feng Mian, and said, "Why is it so early today, something is wrong?" ”

Feng Mian never comes early, usually comes early, that is, there is something.

Bibi Dong is very clear in his heart.

She sat on a high position and said lightly: "If it is for me to take back the Death Canyon experience, you can be exempted from the honor." ”

“……”

Feng Mian smashed his mouth and said, "I'm not here for the Death Canyon, it's something else." ”

"Oh? What's up? ”

Bibi Dong propped his head with his hands and looked at Feng Mian lightly, "You girl, will you have something else to do to find this seat?" ”

"Of course there is."

Feng Mian organized the language in his heart, "I may be very presumptuous in this question. ”

Ventured?

Bibi Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't worry, this seat won't kill you." ”

What a presumptuous thing to make this girl who is not afraid of the earth afraid?

"Okay, master, since you said so, then I will take the liberty of asking, do you know, Yu Xiaogang?"

Feng Mian said directly.

She observed Bibi Dong's expression.

I saw Bibi Dong's eyes pause slightly, as if he was a little stunned.

Feng Mian continued: "I saw him in Wuhun City last night. ”

Wuhun City!

Bibi sat up straight.

"And then?"

She asked.

And then?

Feng Mian said: "Then he asked me to say hello to you, master." ”

Say hello?

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and immediately, she laughed, "Hello? ”

"What a hello!"

“……”

Feng Mian looked at Bibi Dong.

From Bibi Dong's reaction.

Between these two people, I'm afraid there is really some love and hatred.

Realizing that she had lost her temper in front of Feng Mian, Bibi Dong immediately calmed down, she sat down and said, "What else did he tell you?" ”

"He also told me to go with him."

Feng Mian didn't even think about it, so she directly abbreviated the words that Yu Xiaogang said to her into one sentence and told Bibi Dong to listen.

Bibi Dong sneered when he heard this, "Okay, the idea has hit my apprentice." ”

"But master, I rejected him, he's just a twenty-ninth level great soul master, a madman."

As soon as Feng Mian's words fell, she noticed a cold aura coming from the person in front of her.

"He's not crazy, he's got real talent."

Bibi Dong said lightly, "The world says he is a madman, but I know in my heart that he is not. ”

“……”

Feng Mian's inner os: Huh? What are you talking about? Yes?

(End of chapter)