Chapter 373 Bibi Dong's Envy
"Xiao Wu, martial soul Soft Bone Rabbit. Level 53 Strong Attack War Soul King."

"Level 53?!"

Bibi Dong, who was just surprised by Zhu Zhuqing's identity, straightened her back again, leaning forward slightly, a little shocked, staring at the black soul ring, her eyes full of doubt.

"Zhu Qing is one year younger than me, and Xiao Wu is slightly older than me. I wonder if His Holiness the Pope is satisfied."

Ye Qiu smiled and introduced the ages of the two girls, which made Bibi Dong even more incredible.

Golden generation.

Hu Liena, who was the first to break through to the Soul Sect level, was also fifteen years old.

But the talents of the three people in front of her far exceeded those of the students she was proud of.

How exactly did they do it?
As Ju Douluo told him about Ye Qiu's situation, was it because he had taken the so-called fairy grass?

Bibi Dong gathered her thoughts, sat up straight, and couldn't help but praise: "Very good, you have surprised me, and I am very satisfied. If that's the case."

Don't wait for Bibi Dong to finish.

Suddenly! The entire hall was filled with Ju Douluo's screams.

"Lovesickness Heartbroken Red! It is the most magical of all the Lovesickness Heartbroken Red magical products, Lovesickness Heartbroken Red!"

His eyes were horrified, and his face flushed with excitement as he looked at Xiao Wu.

In an instant he came to Xiao Wu's side and raised his hand to grab Xiao Wu's shoulder.

Bang!
There was an explosion from the high platform.

Bibi Dong stood up angrily and shouted:
"presumptuous!"

Ghost Douluo was stunned and anxiously stopped him:

"Chrysanthemum, what are you doing?!"

"Little dance!"

Ye Qiu and Zhu Zhuqing shouted.

But Ye Qiu was still calm. Their speed was insignificant compared to that of a Titled Douluo, so he pulled back Zhu Qing who had rashly stepped forward.

"Xiaoqiu~"

Hearing that tender cry, Xiao Wu just raised her eyes and saw that fair face, which turned pale with fright.

The next moment.

Ju Douluo stopped his movements, still inches away from Xiao Wu's shoulder, and did not catch him.

Xiao Wu could feel it clearly.

The body of the Titled Douluo in front of him was trembling with excitement and fanaticism.

"Ah~"

Before Xiao Wu could recover, Ye Qiu quickly pulled her into his arms.

Xiao Wu also hugged him tightly.

at this time.

Bibi Dong's cold questioning voice came from the high platform.

"Ju Douluo, are you going to rebel?!"

Sensing that cold gaze, Ju Douluo, who was still trembling slightly, suppressed his excitement and immediately bowed to apologize: "Please forgive me, Your Holiness. I just couldn't help myself when I saw that legendary thing."

Bibi Dong's face was slightly flushed with anger, and she frowned and looked down.

"Something from legend?"

"Yes, Lovesick Heartbroken Red is an immortal product among immortal products and a symbol of loyal and unswerving love!"

Ju Douluo's voice was still filled with excitement.

The previous sentence still made Bibi Dong confused.

Then the last sentence completely grasped Bibi Dong's psychology and aroused her interest. She immediately frowned and asked, "Explain it more clearly."

"Yes."

Ju Douluo straightened up.

With a soft voice, she tells the poignant love story of "Flower Fairy and Mortal".

Under his vivid description.

Bibi Dong seemed to be in the scene herself. Her eyes actually turned slightly red and she felt sad. She couldn't help but think of her own sad and painful experience.

During those miserable days and nights, why didn't she have the urge to cry blood? !

Looking at Xiao Wu and Ye Qiu embracing each other.

Bibi Dong couldn't help but have a flash of envy in her eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing already knew this story.

But she looked at Xiao Wu without envy. Ye Qiu told her that the herb they took was actually the mandarin duck herb.
She could clearly feel the extraordinary attraction to each other when the two blended together.

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When Ju Douluo finished telling the story, tears welled up in his eyes, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Wu, revealing piety and respect, unable to control himself.

Bibi Dong, who was feeling sad, suddenly became aware of other people's prying eyes.

Ye Qiu looked at each other.

A panic that hadn't occurred in a long time rose in his heart, and he immediately turned around to suppress the throbbing in his heart. He took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, and said in a normal voice: "Is this the reason why she has such a talent?"

"Your Majesty, that's exactly what it is."

Ju Douluo came back to his senses and replied.

Bibi Dong, who had returned to normal, turned around and sat on the throne, ignoring Ye Qiu's slightly strange expression. She looked at Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu, blessing and praising them, with a very gentle voice:
"Ye Qiu, you are lucky."

"It was just a fluke."

Ye Qiu vaguely understood her mentality at this time, holding Xiao Wu in his arms with a protective look on his face.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with envy again
While he was laughing miserably in his heart, his hatred was burning even more. He closed his eyes and breathed out softly.

I'm not in the mood to talk anymore.

"Okay, what are your requirements for the living environment?"

"Your Majesty, just arrange us together, preferably in an independent courtyard."

"no problem."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly and announced:
"In this case, the treatment of the three of you will be the same as that of the Golden Generation."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope."

Ye Qiu and the others saluted and thanked them.

Bibi Dong waved her hand and ordered to Ju Douluo:
"Yueguan, it's up to you to take them to find a suitable place to live."

"My subordinate understands."

Bibi Dong's order was exactly what he wanted.

Ju Douluo walked slowly to Ye Qiu's side, raised his arm elegantly and pointed at the door.

"please"

Ye Qiu knew that this was all because of Xiao Wu or Acacia Heartbroken Red. He took Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu and followed Ju Douluo away quickly.

Bibi Dong sat on the high platform.

Looking at Xiao Wu who was a little lively just after leaving the gate, pity flashed in his eyes.

It seems that I saw myself.

Then he saw Zhu Zhuqing and Ye Qiu's connected hands, and the figures of Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bibi Dong frowned and sneered.

"Oh, loyal?"

Looking at Xiao Wu's back, he murmured: "Little girl, I hope you won't lose miserably."

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In the spacious courtyard.

Ye Qiu and the others have arrived at their residence.

Having completed the task, Ju Douluo did not leave, but suddenly bowed deeply to Xiao Wu. He lowered his posture and said respectfully: "Please forgive me, I shouldn't have offended your nobility."

Xiao Wu leaned in Ye Qiu's arms and looked strangely at Ju Douluo who was saluting him.

He raised his eyes to look at Ye Qiu, not knowing what to do.

Zhu Zhuqing is also very strange.

There is actually a titled Douluo who loves flowers to such an extent.

Ye Qiu's eyes flickered twice, and he quietly grabbed Xiao Wu's hand and communicated with her.

Anyway.
It is rare to get the favor of a titled Douluo.

Especially in this unfamiliar martial arts hall.

Buy chrysanthemums and send ghosts as gifts, it’s a great deal!
But in an instant, Xiao Wu received Ye Qiu's thoughts and followed what he thought.

He waved his hand gently.

"Senior, you don't have to be like this. Xiao Wu is just lucky enough to get its approval."

I wish you all a happy life!

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(End of this chapter)

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