Douluo: Begin As Bibi Dong’s Righteous Son

Qian Renxue looked at the Acacia Heartbroken Red in her hand, and according to the method Bi Zihan just said, she activated her soul power, stimulated her qi and blood, opened her cherry lips lightly, and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood on the petals of Acacia Heartbroken Red.

At the moment when the blood fell on Acacia and heartbroken, Bi Zihan's figure and pictures appeared in her mind, including their first fight, Bi Zihan's first life to save, and Bi Zihan's meticulous care, And they fight together and so on...

A happy and happy smile appeared on Qian Renxue's beautiful face, and there was deep love in her eyes. I don't know what she thought of, but she suddenly laughed. The laughter was like a silver bell, which was very pleasant to the ear.

Acacia Broken Heart Red also swayed at this time, and soon the flower on it fell from Wu Jue, Qian Renxue stretched out her white hand, and instantly took the flower in her hand.

Qian Renxue put away the Acacia Heartbroken Red in her hands, looked at Bi Zihan, and asked with a smile, "Zihan, is this Acacia Heartbroken Red as amazing as you say?"

Bi Zihan didn't care about Acacia Heartbroken, but stretched out his hand to gently wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "I don't know, is it really that magical, you refine it and absorb it, don't you know? ?"

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "Why do I need to refine and absorb it, this flower is very beautiful, and it's also very good to take it out and look at it when I have nothing to do."

"Then keep it, and take it out when you have nothing to do. Anyway, Acacia Heartbroken is by your side, and it will never wither." Bi Zihan stretched out his arms and hugged Qian Renxue, his tender body in his arms, and a faint fragrance was heard. At this moment, he felt that the whole world seemed to have calmed down.

Not for anything else, just because he is holding the person he loves the most.

Bo Ye looked at the two of them and closed his eyes. He was so big that he was ignored by them at this time. She now has a feeling that she is redundant to enter the carriage, sitting outside the carriage, isn't it the same?

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A few days later, in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong, who was dealing with government affairs, heard the report from his subordinates, put down the government affairs in his hand, and showed a faint smile.

"I see, take down all the government affairs, I'll review it later." Bibi Dong waved his hand, and let people take down all the government affairs in front of him.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope!" After agreeing, someone took away the government affairs in front of Bibi Dong.

Outside the Pope's Palace, a carriage slowly stopped, and a group of people got down from the carriage.

The ghost leopard and the devil bear looked at the Pope's Hall in front of them and walked straight towards the worship hall, with no plans to go to the Pope's Hall.

Bi Zihan and Qian Renxue walked into the Pope's Palace hand in hand, Bo Ye quietly followed behind them, his eyes constantly looking around.

Bibi Dong looked at the three who came in, and sized them up with her eyes.

I haven't seen each other for more than two years, Zihan's appearance is getting more and more handsome, and his facial features are correct, and he can't pick out any flaws.

Rao thinks that back then, he was still a child who hugged his thigh and called his mother, but time passed by too fast, and in the blink of an eye, twelve years have passed.

Now, he is already a young master of the Pope's Palace who can take charge of himself. Whether it is talent, intelligence, or skill, he is far away from the Young Master of the Pope's Palace of his age.

Well, also his own son.

Bi Zihan came to Bibi Dong and said with a chuckle, "Mom, I brought my daughter-in-law to meet me, do you need me to introduce you?"

Hearing this, three black lines appeared on the heads of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue turned her head to one side, her face expressionless, as if she didn't see or hear anything.

Bibi Dong raised her brows lightly and said, "It's not serious when you come back, do you think you need to introduce me?"

"Let's talk about it, after going out for more than two years, your soul power has increased by several levels. If you don't hurry to cultivate, you will know how to play all day."

Bibi Dong reached out and picked up the tea cup in front of her, pretending to be dignified, but she glanced at Qian Renxue calmly, and a complexion flashed quickly in her eyes.

"Ahem, Mom, you know, my aptitude is mediocre. In the past two years, I haven't had much time to practice, so I'm barely able to do it now. I'm just a fifty-one soul king." Bi Zihan blinked. Blinking his eyes, he said with a sigh.

"I knew, your soul power..." Bibi Dong's words came to an abrupt end, and the tea cup he had just picked up was put down, saying, "Wait a minute, you will tell me what level of soul power you have now. ?"

"Fifty-level soul king? Are you a fifty-one soul king now?"

Bibi Dong looked at him in astonishment. He was twelve years old, with a spirit power of the fifty-first level. He was still a mediocre aptitude, so he was barely a soul king.

A normal person who can reach the Soul King at the age of 20 is already gifted.

This is only twelve years old, and he is already a Soul King. He also said that his qualifications are mediocre, and he is barely able to do it.

"Well, fifty-one soul king." Bi Zihan nodded lightly, and confirmed his soul power again.

Bibi Dong suppressed some shocking thoughts. There is still a big gap between genius and evildoer. Genius can use common sense to control it, while evildoer directly breaks common sense, which will surprise you.

"Okay, Zihan, who is this person behind you? Aren't you going to tell me about it?" Bibi Dong looked at Bo Ye, what surprised her was that with her strength, she couldn't see through Bo Ye at all. drag.

"Mom, this is Bo Ye, a fallen angel Bo Ye, a peerless Douluo at level 99, and my protector." Bi Zihan smiled lightly and introduced to Bibi Dong.

"Fallen Angel Bo Ye, rank ninety-ninth Peerless Douluo." Bibi Dong whispered softly, but quickly said, "Your Majesty, please sit down, you don't have to stay with him all the time, in the Pope's Palace, no one can be hurt. When it comes to him, no one dares to hurt him."

Hearing this, Bo Ye found a place to sit down at will, and nodded lightly to Bibi Dong, indicating that he understood, but he had no plans to speak.

Bibi Dong didn't care either, Peerless Douluo was someone who could suppress an era, and a little arrogance of his own was normal.

Bi Zihan took out the immortal grass from his soul tool, placed it in front of Bibi Dong, and said, "Mom, these immortal herbs I brought back as gifts, after absorbing the immortal herbs, can improve my own health without any side effects. Soul power."

"There are no side effects to improve your soul power? It's a very good training resource, but it's of no use to me. You should keep it for yourself, Zihan." Bibi Dong looked at the fairy grass in front of him and nodded lightly, but didn't No plans to take it.

Although the fairy grass is good, it basically has no effect on her.