Douluo: Overturning the Gods

The female Pope Bibi Dong was a peerless beauty, full of charm. There were many people pursuing her inside or outside the Wuhun Hall, but among these suitors, as far as Qian Renxue knew, none of them knew her better than Gu Zhi.

This gave her the idea of ​​killing people. After all, not many people in the world knew that she and Bibi had a mother-daughter relationship, so there was no reason for this guy to know.

If this bastard really has the idea of ​​​​pursuing the female Pope Bibi Dong, then her sword will not recognize people and will definitely chop him into pieces.

Swish, Gu Zhi felt a cool breeze blowing on his neck, "I didn't understand, I saw it."

Then he told Qian Renxue everything that happened when he met Bibi Dong, including the fact that his innocent body was almost taken away.

This, this, this... the Rakshasa God is indeed very evil. Qian Renxue felt worried, angry, and a little funny at the same time. The woman threw herself into the arms of a young man, but was rejected twice. She tilted her head and asked casually: "She is quite beautiful, why did you reject her?"

Of course it's because I'm afraid of death. It's not worth dying just to have fun.

Gu Zhiyi said sternly: "Among the body-building techniques I created, one of them requires maintaining a pure body. Even if you have now cultivated a flawless body and no longer need to be abstinent, you will get used to it after a few years. I can withstand the test of beauty alone."

All in all, in the field of life inheritance, he can be said to have perfect scores in theory but zero marks in practice.

A man who is not dominated by his lower body can win a lot of favor from a girl. Qian Renxue nodded involuntarily.

"By the way, Xue'er, I did something else today. I first took care of Yan and Xieyue from the Golden Generation, and then in order to vent my anger on the two friends I met when I was young, I killed Demon Bear Douluo's grandson. , otherwise I will come to see you early this morning."

Now Gu Zhi really couldn't deal with the powerful ones at Title Douluo level, so he could only ask Qian Renxue for help.

There is actually no shame in eating soft food. At least Gu Zhi feels that he is not ashamed. He relies on hard skills.

Killing the grandson of a titled Douluo was not a small matter. Qian Renxue walked to the table and sat down, asking, "What was your reason for killing?"

So, Gu Zhi explained carefully what happened today.

"It's true that he should be killed, and that Xiongcheng should be killed, but if you do it at will, I'm afraid the Pope will be dissatisfied. That Demon Bear Douluo is her subordinate." In addition to the Enshrinement Hall, other places in the Wuhun Hall are Under the control of Bibi Dong.

"But you are my friend, she doesn't dare to do anything to you." Qian Renxue raised her chin, her snow-white and slender swan neck dotted with fluorescent lights, as if she were a sister covering you.

Gu Gu Gu Gu! A discordant sound came from Gu Zhi. He didn't eat breakfast today, and he still didn't have time to eat lunch. He got into two fights and escaped with his life. Now that he was completely relaxed, his stomach immediately protested.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner. I found a few of those soul masters whose martial souls you mentioned are kitchen utensils. The food they cook is indeed good."

The cooking soul has a soul ring attached to it. Isn't it a legendary kitchenware? Maybe he can eat glowing dishes today. "Xue'er, I know a lot of unique ways to eat it. I'll share them all with you later."

After leaving Yunhai Xiaoxie, Qian Renxue carried Gu Zhi and flew up. Soon they came to an antique pavilion. Next to it was a waterfall no more than ten feet wide. The mountain water was very elegant.

In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, food ranks second in Confucianism. This is because Confucianism puts etiquette first and clothing is etiquette, but the saying that food is the first thing for people is more true.

As expected, Qian Renxue found three talents who were born to be super chefs. The chef with the roundest figure has a stone pot, and he is actually a great soul master. The other two thinner chefs each have a spatula. Wuhun and Chopper Wuhun, their soul power is slightly inferior, they are just soul masters.

The chef was responsible for boiling the bottom of the pot, and the two assistants were responsible for frying spices and cutting vegetables. Soon Douluo Continent's first hot pot was born.

"This way of eating is really novel." Qian Renxue picked up a piece of scaly crocodile meat and put it into his mouth with the hot dipping sauce. The processed meat melted in the mouth, and the spicy taste was accompanied by the spirit beast. The essence in the flesh rushed into her limbs and bones, making her whole body feel comfortable.

"I really miss it. I haven't had hot pot for a long time." Gu Zhi boiled two slices of wild pork and swallowed it in one gulp, enjoying the hot explosion on his tongue. In his previous life, he was too weak and had to worry about eating spicy food. There was a fire at the back door the next day, and now I want to eat as spicy as I want.

……

While the two were enjoying the delicious food, the Xiong family's mansion in Wuhun City fell silent. The burly old man sitting in the lobby was clearly Demon Bear Douluo Xiongpo.

His eyes were dull now, looking at the hastily assembled corpses in the hall. His only descendant who had the hope of becoming a titled Douluo was dead. He was already over eighty years old. This shocking news made him look like the wind. The remaining candle will be extinguished at any time.

The grief-stricken old man put the body into the coffin, closed the coffin lid, and asked, "Have you found out the identity of that kid?"

Xiongcheng chased Gu all the way to the Pope's Palace. He and the fourteen palace-protecting knights walked for two rounds. Ghost Douluo suddenly appeared and slapped his martial soul's true form away. At this moment, his face was golden. He knelt on the ground.

Next to him was his younger brother Xiongye, who replied in a low voice, "He is a guest specially invited by His Majesty the Pope. He broke into the Pope's Palace without being punished by the elders Ju and Ghost, and he went straight to the Enshrinement Hall. , no one stopped him."

When he heard the words "sacrifice hall", Xiongpo's eyes suddenly widened, and the beard on his face stood up like a steel needle. He took a few steps, came to Xiongcheng's side, and kicked him over.

"Guizi, Lie'er learned how to act recklessly from you. You actually dared to fight at the entrance of the Pope's Palace. Lie'er's death may have been in vain this time. Even you have to go to the Judgment Hall."

How unfortunate it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person away! There is no hope of revenge, how unfair!

"Lie'er just shattered the martial souls of two soul masters. Even if he makes trouble in the Judgment Hall, he will not be punished to death.

I made a big fuss in the Pope's Palace today. I am afraid that I will have to spend the rest of my life in the evil extermination army. I may die in the hands of the evil soul master one day, but my father, Lieer, must avenge me. "

Xiongcheng, who was covered in injuries, struggled to get up. After saying a few words, he went to the Judgment Hall to receive his punishment.

He was a powerful attack-type Soul Saint of level seventy-five. He chased a Soul Sect for thirty miles without ever encountering him. He couldn't even avenge his son's murder.

"Xiong Ye, carry the coffin with me. We will go to the Pope's Palace to ask for an explanation. Lie'er was at fault first, but his crime is not worthy of death. Even if that kid is a descendant of several worshippers, he still has to give me an explanation. "An old man and a middle-aged man lifted up the red coffin and walked towards the Pope's Palace halfway up the mountain.

With a clang, a red coffin was placed at the door of the Pope's Palace. The father and son of the Xiong family strode forward, took three steps closer to the door, and then kowtowed.

"Since I Xiongpo joined Wuhun Hall, I have worked hard for thirty years, without any merit but with hard work. Today my grandson died tragically. I hope that Your Majesty the Pope will make the decision for me, and please His Majesty the Pope will make the decision for me."

With the blessing of Xiongpo's ninety-second-level soul power, the mournful voice can be heard clearly from the Holy Maiden Hall, which is very close to the Pope, or the Enshrinement Hall on the mountain peak.

Bibi Dong, who was in retreat in the Pope's Hall, opened her eyes. Hu Liena in the Saint's Hall stood up immediately, while several elders in the Enshrinement Hall ignored her and continued to perfect the soul core theory.

Gu Zhi, who was eating hot pot with Qian Renxue, frowned and said, "Trouble is coming, Xue'er, let's go and have a look. If the old man is reasonable, I will apologize to him. If he is unreasonable, then I can only think..." It worked for him."

He picked up a sword bamboo shoot and chewed it several times.

"I also want to see what the Pope will do to you, let's go." Qian Renxue wiped her mouth, golden light flashed on her body, and the smell of hot pot dissipated. After learning some of Bibi Dong's secrets, she is now confident , planning to challenge Bibi Dong’s authority.

It’s a complaint and a family drama again, but now it’s exciting.