Chapter 17: Chapter 17 I make a request? Let the Pope kiss me!
Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace, the inner hall, the island in the middle of the lake, and the pavilion on the river bank.
A graceful figure seems to be sitting in the pavilion, thinking about something.
At this time, Qianmo also arrived in the air above the island in the middle of the lake. His aura had been completely hidden by himself, so no one noticed that he had come here. However, he saw a graceful figure sitting in the pavilion.
From a distance, she seemed to be wearing a long flowing dress, dancing in the wind. Under the moonlight, the hem of the dress was like a flowing cloud, swaying gently around her slender waist.
At this time, Qianmo was gradually descending from the air, and the Blood Angel Martial Spirit was completely retracted the moment he landed.
"tread."
The sound of Qianmo's footsteps was particularly harsh in the silent night! And the figure in the pavilion turned around almost instantly to look at Qianmo who made the noise!
"Who are you? Why did you come to the island in the middle of the lake without making any noise?"
The woman's voice was so powerful that if a mortal were here, he would probably kneel down immediately!
Feeling the invisible pressure from the graceful woman in front of him, Qianmo knew that he had found the right person.
"Your Holiness, I am only bringing you a gift, and by the way, I would like to ask for a little reward from you."
Qianmo's tone was relaxed and calm, but Bibi Dong felt that this scene was very wrong! And the weirdest thing was that she couldn't tell the other person's true or false! What did this mean? The other person was at least at the same level as her!
Thinking of this, Ye's originally tense heart relaxed a little, but she began to ask Luosha in her mind.
"Rakshasa! Can you tell where this person comes from?"
"Rakshasa! Rakshasa!"
Bibi Dong was surprised to find that the Rakshasa God who used to like to whisper in his ear could not be summoned at night! This made him feel very strange!
"Here, this is the gift I brought to His Holiness the Pope."
Looking at the dazed Bibi Dong Qianmo felt strange. He was clearly wearing a mask. Could it be that his handsomeness could attract the Pope through the mask?
Author: Bah! Shameless thing, if you do that again I will cut your cultivation in half!
"Boom!"
Qianmo threw a sack roughly two meters in front of Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong began to feel a little curious about Qianmo. From his voice, he seemed to be not very old, but she couldn't see through him at all! This was very strange!
"Bah!"
Bibi Dong released her soul power to tear the sack open, but the horrific sight of the person inside made Bibi Dong's eyes sparkle with excitement!
"Tang Hao!"
Bibi Dong almost shouted this subconsciously, and our Haotian Douluo woke up instantly when he heard the familiar voice! When he opened his eyes, he saw the person he least wanted to see in his life!
"It's you! Bibi Dong! Qianmo! You are indeed a lackey of the Spirit Hall! Ah! I will kill you!"
Tang Hao roared angrily on the lake island at this time, but his voice was suppressed by Bibi Dong!
"Hahahaha! Tang Hao, ah Tang Hao! You've come to this day too! Look at this pitiful appearance with no arms or legs. Is he really still the high-spirited Haotian Douluo?"
Bibi Dong laughed loudly towards the sky! Her biggest worry has now become a disabled person, how can she not be happy!
"Qianmo, your name is Qianmo, right? On behalf of Spirit Hall, I thank you for this matter with Tang Hao. If you have any requests, you can tell me. As long as it is not too excessive, I can agree to it!"
Bibi Dong is in a very good mood now! Looking at Qianmo wearing a mask, she felt a little awkward for no reason. He was so secretive in front of the emperor!
"Um, Your Holiness, can you kiss me?" Qianmo thought for a moment and said very seriously.
Silence! Deathly silence! Tang Hao, who was howling like a ghost, was also stunned after hearing Qianmo's words! Let the Pope kiss him? ! ! This must be the wrong medicine!
"Do you know what you are doing?"
Bibi Dong's originally very happy mood gradually turned cold at this moment! She is the Pope of the Spirit Hall! And in front of her, this young man named Qianmo is blaspheming her!
"Sorry, this one won't work. You can change the conditions."
Bibi Dong was suppressing her inner anger at this moment. Since she succeeded the Pope, the young man in front of her named Qianmo was the first one to say such words to her!
After hearing what Bibi Dong said, Qianmo actually started to think seriously! After about a minute, Qianmo looked up!
"If I beat up that old guy Qian Daoliu for you to vent your anger, can you kiss me gently?"
Qianmo raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong with a firm gaze. Bibi Dong was also shocked by Qianmo's words and beat Qian Daoliu up! This was something she didn't even dare to think about!
"Is this true?"
Bibi Dong came out of her surprise at this time, and Tang Hao suddenly remembered something Qianmo had said! Since he could kill the soul of his grandfather Tang Chen, then beating Qian Daoliu did not seem to be an impossible thing!
"You have no joke."
After responding, Qianmo looked at Bibi Dong calmly, as if waiting for her decision!
"Hehe, if you really have the strength to beat up Great Elder Qian Daoliu and escape unscathed, what's the harm in me kissing you?"
Bibi Dong walked in front of Qianmo with lotus steps. The Pope, who was 1.7 meters tall, seemed a little small in front of Qianmo, who was 1.8 meters tall.
"I am waiting for you here. Of course, the prerequisite is that you complete what you said. If you capture Tang Hao here, I will give you an extra 50,000-year-old skull of wisdom!"
And just when Bibi Dong sat back under the pavilion, Qianmo's figure disappeared directly on the island in the middle of the lake, leaving no trace, as if he had never been there!
At the same time, in the Angel Temple, a white-haired old man was sitting on a cushion under the Angel God and meditating, but an uninvited guest interrupted his practice.
"Who dares to trespass into my angel temple?"
A strong pressure erupted from Qian Daoliu's body! But all this did not cause any inconvenience to Qianmo.
"I, the junior Qianmo, come to challenge you, the senior. This battle is only about who is better, not life or death."
Qianmo's words were brief but very clear! He also wanted to take this opportunity to complete one third of Shura God's eighth divine test! !
"Youngster! How dare you!"
Trespassing into the Angel Temple was a capital crime! And speaking disrespectfully to the Great Elder of the Spirit Hall was an even greater crime!
"Come on! I'll be waiting for you on the lake outside the island in the middle of the lake!"
After Qianmo said this, he disappeared without a trace in a flash!
"Junior! You are looking for death!"
And Qian Daoliu disappeared directly into the Angel Temple in the next moment.
(End of this chapter)
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