Bibi Dong answered Qiandaoliu's questions vigorously, and looked at him without hesitation.

“Of course I know who I am talking to, and I know exactly what I am doing.

Great worship, I believe you will not refuse my proposal, otherwise, when Haotian Cang was going to take me away, you would not have to whisper to ask him to keep me! Because the temple needs me!"

Qian Daoliu Cang's eyebrows flickered, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Those two bastards told you everything?"

Bibidong nodded firmly and replied without hesitation.

"Yes, fortunately, I usually have a good relationship with the two elders. They told me everything that happened after I fell into a coma yesterday.

So, I will come to you today. The Temple needs me, and I just happen to be the new pope. Let’s get what we need!"

Qian Daoliu heard her arrogant words, her aura surged, and her majestic aura pressed towards Bibidong.

Bibidong groaned, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

But she did not compromise, even though she was hunched over by the momentum.

She stubbornly straightened her body regardless of her injuries. She was unwilling to show her weakness in front of others.

Faced with such powerful pressure, her stubborn behavior will undoubtedly inevitably aggravate her injuries.

More and more blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and it seemed particularly conspicuous when she was flowing on her clothes, but the firmness in her eyes had not diminished by a single point.

Regarding this magnificent pressure, the 3D holographic projection was also simulated vividly, giving Wang Jingyu a sense of pressure.

However, compared with the pressure Bibidong was under, it was reduced by nearly a hundred times, which only made him feel a sense of oppression.

A cold light flashed through Wang Jingyu's sword eyebrows. This Liu actually injured Bibidong with his momentum regardless of the agreement with him.

Isn’t this obvious ignorance of his existence?

I really think that Mr. Wang is so easy to be fooled, okay, very good.

Since this is the case, I will go to the seriously injured Qianxunji later and repay the contempt on him.

Seeing that Bibidong had no intention of compromise, he was worried about his agreement with "Tang Chen" and wanted to protect her.

Qian Daoliu sighed in his heart that Bibi Dong's heart was firm and he felt so unhappy that he was as if he was scratching his heart.

But he could only put away his majestic momentum in disappointment, turn around and look up at the huge six-winged angel statue.

"I can't let you become the real pope for the time being, but I can let you take the position of pope for the time being.

When will your strength break through to the level of titled Douluo? At that time, I will naturally make you a true pope, and you can agree."

Bibidong looked at Qian Daoliu's back. She had guessed that it would be the result, so she had no objection.

Let’s take the position of Pope for a temporary replacement. Anyway, there is not much difference, it’s just a matter of legitimacy.

"Then I will thank the great offering first. I will definitely live up to the expectations of the great offering. I will lead the Wuhun Hall to flourish and create a foundation for the world!"

Bibidong twisted the corner of his mouth and smiled, promised word by word.

But, there was no sign of thanks in her tone?

If she hadn't been able to beat Qian Daoliu, she would have wished she could kill Qian Daoliu and Qian Xunji!

"It's so good. You can step down first, I'm tired."

Qian Daoliu also felt the hostility from Bibi Dong, but he did not take her seriously for the time being. What really made him afraid of was the old lunatic "Tang Chen".

With the old madman "Tang Chen" protecting her behind her back, he dared not do anything out of line to her, let alone kill her.

Otherwise, if the old madman "Tang Chen" is angered, I am afraid that the foundation of the Spirit Hall created by the popes of all generations will be destroyed in his own hands.

He couldn't afford to gamble, and he didn't dare to gamble.

Now he only hopes that the second and third worshipers can invite the titled Douluo of the Ye family to the temple as soon as possible.

Even if he cannot completely heal his son, even if he can only survive like an ordinary person, it will be better to marry and have children than to die.

After Bibidong left with a staggering pace, Qian Daoliu sighed heavily.

"Hey... I don't know if this decision is right or wrong today. I just hope she won't hold too much grudges in the future.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that today's decision would be to establish a great enemy for my Six-winged Angel lineage..."

Wang Jingyu, who was in Bibidong's boudoir, was already very upset.

Qian Daoliu really took his warnings as a warning.

OK, wait for me.

I thought my master had no experience card with "Tang Chen", so I couldn't do anything to him, hum!

Wang Jingyu waited in Bibidong's dormitory for about ten minutes.

The door of the room was opened, Bibidong covered his heart, staggered into the room, and then fell down with a bang.

The pressure released by Qian Daoliu just now caused some internal injuries. Fortunately, Qian Daoliu was concerned about the reason for "Tang Chen" and did not increase her efforts.

Otherwise, Bibidong would not be able to bear it at all based on the current Bibidong.

Wang Jingyu hurriedly closed the door of the room and helped her up from the ground.

"Dong'er, Dong'er, are you doing well now? Can you hear me?"

Bibidong heard Wang Jingyu's voice, coughed several times, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After the blood that had been stagnating in her body was vomited out, there was a hint of clarity in her eyes.

She thought it was Wang Jingyu who came to see her just now, so she opened her eyes.

Seeing that the other party was just a close servant next to the beast teacher, she was disappointed and struggled to leave the other party's arms.

Wang Jingyu also saw the loss in her eyes, and suddenly realized it. He took off the Qianhuan mask on his face with his hand, revealing his handsome face.

"Don't worry, silly girl, you are in trouble, how could I not come to save you?"

When Bibidong saw Wang Jingyu's appearance, he felt aggrieved and immediately hugged him in his waist, burst into tears.

"Idiot, you are here, you are finally willing to see me..."

Wang Jingyu was quite helpless when facing Bibidong's crying without caring about his image.

He raised his finger and flicked Bibidong's head gently, and glanced at her in anger.

"You silly girl, this time I will only teach you some lessons. As a time traveler, you have to learn to be patient and judge the situation.

Otherwise, in this world of crisis, it is normal for you to show your joy and anger, and it is not bad for people to see that you have something to do, let alone, your teacher is a scheming person."

Wang Jingyu helped her to the chair and looked at her gently.

"In the future, when I am not by your side, you must remember what I said to you, learn to be patient, learn to be happy and angry without showing your expressions, do you understand?"

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, but she tasted something, looking at Wang Jingyu with a complicated face, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Jingyu, are you leaving? Are you leaving me..."
Chapter completed!