After making up his mind, Qianxunji took two left and right arms and walked into the secret room.

A pope attendant with food and drinking water followed closely in their footsteps.

Ju Douluo sighed heavily, looking at Bibidong who was dying because of a hunger strike, with a hint of unbearable feeling on his face.

"Mr., do you really want to do this? In the future, I'm afraid the saint will hate you for the rest of your life..."

"Yes, Crown, isn't this too cruel to the Saint?"

Gui Douluo nodded in agreement, obviously unwilling to see such a result.

"Hmph, just hate it. Haven't you seen her look at me? She has long regarded me as an enemy."

Qianxunji snorted coldly, turned to look at the attendant who entered the secret room with food and drinking water, and gave an order in a cold tone.

"You put down your things and then leave here. Remember, you have forgotten everything that happened here today for me. Do you understand?"

After the subordinate put down his food and drinking water, he glanced at Bibidong, who was hungry and dying, with helpless expression on his face as if he was talking to himself.

"The price of impulse is still too young..."

"You should go out quickly, have you heard it? Do you want me to throw you out?"

Qianxunji frowned slightly, his face unhappy, Bibidong was about to become his woman.

He didn't want the other men to stare at his woman. If this subordinate dared to look around, he wouldn't mind taking action directly to kill his life.

The close attendant was also very sensible. He turned around and walked towards the secret room. He took out a strange card in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

Bibi Dong was so hungry that he fainted by ghosts and Douluo, both of Ju and Douluo, forcibly awakened him.

Looking at the food that Ju Douluo brought to her, she turned her head alertly.

Even though she was hungry for three days, she still had the same attitude.

I would rather be hungry even if I would be starved to death.

She would never want to eat these foods with psychedelic drugs, at least in order to preserve her chastity.

Qian Xunji has always been a good teacher and is unwilling to force Bibidong to commit crimes when he is awake.

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and comforted Bibidong with earnest consolation.

"Dong'er, the teacher did this for your own good. The boy from unknown origin is not worthy of you at all.

It is hard to guarantee that he was not sent by a big family to be an undercover agent by you. I believe that if you are together, there will be no good results. I hope you can listen to the teacher’s advice..."

Bibidong curled up in the corner with his ears covered, looking at Qianxunji with disgusting eyes.

"Don't use those high-sounding reasons to teach me. Don't think I don't know that you have medicated in the food.

You just want to wait until I fall into a coma and force me to possession. Give up, I would rather die than surrender to you!"

At this moment, Bibidong could only hope that a strong man could come here and rescue her from the dragon and tiger den of the Martial Soul Hall.

But she didn't want this person to be Wang Jingyu, she was afraid that he would fall into the trap.

Bibidong's decisive words made Qianxunji's face sink.

The key point is that she actually saw his attempt clearly, and she even guessed that he had drugged food.

This was beyond Qian Xunji's expectations. Could it be that she still has the ability to predict the future?

After being torn apart from hypocrisy and hypocritical masks, Qian Xunji no longer had any cover and roared in anger.

"I tell you, you'd better be honest with me. The temple has cultivated you for so long, and I must keep you in the temple forever.

Elder Ghost, Elder Ju, open her mouth apart. Whatever you say today, I want her to eat these things too!"

Hearing Qianxunji's orders, Ju Douluo looked at Bibidong with pity.

"Saint, you'd better eat something, we don't want to force you.

But the orders under the Pope's crown are not something we can violate."

"Yes, Saint, these are your favorite foods. You should eat some of them, I'm sorry."

Gui Douluo followed him and picked up the food and approached Bibidong.

After her little mouth was broken open by Ju Douluo, she forcibly stuffed the food into her mouth and let her swallow it.

Bibidong's eyes were filled with tears. Although she struggled hard, how could she, as young, break free from the restrictions of the two titled Douluo?

At this moment, her disgust towards Qian Xunji was infinitely amplified. She only hated that she was too low to kill this hypocritical hypocrite.

Otherwise, she would definitely let this teacher, who is inferior to the beast, regret coming to this world!

Just when she was desperate, a deafening sound suddenly exploded in the secret room. Everyone in the secret room had a brief ear deafness and couldn't understand what was going on.

Everyone in the entire Wuhun Palace felt the ground trembling.

At this moment, the people of Wuhun City all looked at the most sacred place in their minds...

After passing through his ears, people gradually recovered from hearing.

Qianxunji discovered that the wall of the secret room had actually exploded, and the entire secret room was filled with sand and dust.

His face suddenly became gloomy and he shouted fiercely: "Who! How dare you trespass into my Pope's Palace! Looking for death!"

He released the six-winged angel martial soul, two yellow, two purple, five black, and nine soul rings were released.

The huge six-winged angel martial soul behind him set off his figure bright and majestic.

If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, who would have known that he would be a beast who drugged his disciples and wanted to forcibly defile his disciples? What a irony!

Wang Jingyu's mouth was slightly raised in the dust of the sky, and he was sarcastic and sarcastic.

"The young and promising Pope's crown and the famous secret room Douluo are so powerful.

Is this the style of your soul palace pope? It really opens my eyes."

Qian Xunji's face changed drastically, and he gave medicine to his disciples, and wanted to defame his disciples' innocence.

This kind of behavior is not ashamed of no matter which family or sect you are in.

Not to mention, his identity is the Pope of the Spirit Hall, and he is the object of admiration and worship by countless soul masters.

If what he did today was spread, not only would he, the reputation of the Pope, be destroyed in the future, but the entire Spirit Hall would probably become a laughing stock for hundreds of millions of people.

A cold light flashed in Qianxunji's eyes, no matter who the other party was or what identity the other party was.

You must die in a secret room today! Only dead people can keep secrets!

Without any hesitation, the third soul ring lit up instantly, and the purple halo brought a nobility to the six-winged angel martial soul.

"The third soul skill, Angel Light Blade!"

I saw a milky white light blade heading towards the center of the dust. With a muffled sound, Qian Xunji heard unhappy words coming from inside the dust.

"Baby named Qian, hasn't your immortal father taught you to respect your elders? You dare to attack me, are you looking for death?"
Chapter completed!