Chapter 313 Measuring Bibi Dong’s figure

"Qian Xun! Stop being rude!"

Unexpectedly, before the Pope said anything, the gentle-voiced sister Qianyu turned around and scolded: "We have no right to question the strength of a person recognized by His Majesty the Pope."

"Since Your Majesty does not mind the difference between men and women, then we have no objection."

She said this to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, but looked at Qian Xun: "Qian Xun, you don't accept him as the head guard?"

Qian Yu was obviously winking at Qian Xun, but her sister was obviously willing to go all out. She raised her head and said, "Yes, he is too weak to convince the crowd."

Qin Jian folded his hands and watched this scene with great interest.

He didn't believe that this situation was only visible on the surface. Behind this provocation, there was a turbulent undercurrent...

If a million-year-old soul beast plunges into the deep water of Wuhun Palace, what kind of splash will it cause? It has just begun.

He quietly glanced at Bibi Dong, secretly wondering what the peerless pope was thinking...

It shouldn't be possible to kill someone with a borrowed knife, but maybe you would be interested in testing the upper limit of his strength?

"Do you want to challenge Qin Jian?" Bibi Dong asked calmly.

Qin Jian folded his hands and waited for her to challenge, but he didn't expect that Qian Xun shook his head and said: "My sister and I have always joined forces to fight against the enemy, and originally we jointly led the escort team. If I want him to replace us, then he should also

Defeat both of us at the same time."

Qin Jian continued to hold his hands.

Although he already felt a little bad, it wasn't a big problem. At worst, it would be best if the guard became the captain and they were sent to Death Canyon together.

He is not interested in the position of head guard now, he is only interested in flirting with Hu Liena...

But Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and her fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the Pope's chair: "You want to join forces to challenge Qin Jian?"

"I…"

The sister Qianyu hesitated to speak, but when she saw the firm look on the sister next to her, she finally sighed and took her words back.

"Yes, if he can defeat my sister and me and join forces, then we will accept him as our superior!" Qian Xun said without hesitation.

"His Majesty the Pope, their martial soul fusion skills..."

Before the ghost had finished speaking, Bibi Dong waved her hand and said slowly: "I can agree to your request..."

Before Qian Xun showed her joy, she immediately continued: "If Qin Jian loses, the position of chief of guard will be terminated. But if he wins, he will not only get the position of chief of guard that I promised, but also..."

Her eyes turned cold and she looked directly at Qian Xun: "The ownership rights of the Soul Hunting Team of the Mainland Wuhun Palace will be transferred to the Guard Team!"

"Ah? This..."

Qian Xun's hands shook slightly, and then she pretended to be calm and said cautiously: "His Majesty the Pope, this seems to have nothing to do with our challenge, and it is not under our control. You want to merge the soul hunting team into the escort team. In one sentence

can."

"Is it really just one sentence?"

Bibi Dong stood up and looked at her condescendingly: "On the surface, I give orders and prohibitions, and I decide with a single word, but whenever I have a disagreement with several worshippers, how much can I implement my orders?"

"Qian Xun, since it has come to this point, there is no need for you and me to be secretive. Let's just talk about it openly."

Bibi Dong held the scepter and said calmly: "Since your teacher wants to interfere in my choice of guard chief, then there must be an exchange of equal value."

"I, teacher, this..."

Qian Xun was stammering and sweating profusely, which made Qin Jian feel a little pitiful.

"What? Aren't you Qianjun Douluo's disciples?" Bibi Dong said expressionlessly.

"What? Didn't they just join our Wuhun Palace five years ago? How could they be Qianjun's disciples?" Yueguan said in a loss of voice.

Qian Yu and Qian Xun had the same pale color on their identical faces.

Qin Jian held his hands and watched with great interest, almost holding a melon in his arms.

The interpenetration between the Presbyterian Palace and the Pope's Palace is very strong, and people are sent to the Pope.

In other words, Qian Daoliu had no intention of giving any power to Bibi Dong from the beginning. The control he had now was something that this amazing woman had snatched away from her.

"Go ahead and discuss it with your teacher before deciding whether to challenge Qin Jian for the position of head guard." Bibi Dong waved his hand and said indifferently.

Qian Yu Qian Xun hurriedly retreated.

Not long after, they brought the news that Qianjun Douluo had agreed to the gambling battle.

"You all please step back, Qin Jian will follow me."

The Pope stood up and everyone withdrew.

Then, Bibi Dong got off the high seat and walked towards the back of the hall.

"Qin Jian, I helped you make this bet without permission, will you blame me?"

Qin Jian was walking behind Bibi Dong and was secretly calculating the ratio of this woman's height to leg length. He had just calculated the last three digits of 0.618...

Leng Buding was a little confused when she asked her question.

"Ah? What did you say?" he asked.

Bibi Dong's steps stopped, and then she slowly turned around, with a half-smile on her face: "You are still so absent-minded when you are facing a life-and-death crisis? What were you looking at behind me just now?"

"nothing…"

Qin Jian looked at her calmly.

Only when you get closer can you realize that this woman is really born of heaven and earth, with a flawless face. Even with Qin Jian's current eyesight, it is impossible to find any pores on her face, which is as smooth as jade.

"Then what are you looking at now?"

Bibi Dong continued to smile half-heartedly: "Do you like looking at me so much?"

Qin Jian blinked his eyes, then put his hands on his hands: "It is human nature to appreciate beauty."

Why do I always feel that someone said this to someone? Is it an illusion...

"Then what beauty did you see?" Bibi Dong was very interested.

Qin Jian looked at her up and down, and said seriously: "Your facial features are flawless when viewed separately, and when put together they don't look abrupt. They look noble and elegant from a distance, and are gentle and graceful when seen up close..."

Bibi Dong...is a little confused.

No one has ever commented on her appearance so shamelessly in front of her.

No, since she took over as pope, no one dared to look directly at her appearance.

Even if she glanced at her occasionally, she would still be filled with awe. No one would notice whether she was beautiful.

"Let's talk about your figure..."

Qin Jian's comment is not finished yet.

"I just measured it with my eyes. After removing the crown and high heels, your height is almost the same as mine. What's even more rare is that the proportions of your upper body and lower body are basically perfect..."

Qin Jian scanned her straight and slender legs again and said: "Leg length is 0.618 times of height, the golden ratio. Believe me, even if you put aside your absolutely good measurements, with these legs, your figure will be the same."

Absolutely perfect!”

Bibi Dong: "..."

In her life, she has never seen such a shameless person...

Thanks to book friend [Amogul] for rewarding Bibi Dong with 1,200 coins! For rewarding Qin Jian with 1,166 coins! (Seven chicken legs and two blades...)

Thanks to book friend [Poker Joker] for the reward of 1,500 coins!

Thanks to the book friend [Bibi Dong has a good heart] for rewarding Bibi Dong with 1,000 coins!

Thanks to [book friend 20200731194534506] for the reward of 353 coins!
Chapter completed!