Douluo: Marry Bibi Dong at the beginning

Ghost Douluo also felt that it was unrealistic, so he muttered.

"It's incredible."

……

The two bought invitations back.

Su Tianfang opened the festive red invitation.

in the inviter column.

Write Yu Xiaogang's name on the first one.

Chapter 4 [I do not agree with this marriage]

Pope on stage.

There is only one throne.

This is the main meeting hall, and there is another place for Bibi Dong to review the memorabilia.

In order to write the invitation, Su Tianfang asked someone to bring up a desk and placed it on the Pope's altar, while sitting on the throne himself, he had the feeling of being an emperor.

The first invitation was addressed to Yu Xiaogang.

In addition, in the blank space of the invitation, write a paragraph of small characters, inviting him to be the master of ceremonies, responsible for shouting to heaven and earth.

Su Tianfang took the pen and continued to dance around.

Heaven Dou Empire, Star Luo Empire, Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School...

Blazing Academy, Tianshui Academy, Shrek Academy, Blue Electric Academy...

Of course.

And Douluo's number one beauty.

Chaotianxiang.

All familiar sect families, without exception, need to be invited.

Su Tianfang finished writing these.

Biting the tip of the pen in his mouth and thinking, he turned his head and asked, "Madam, can you show me these invitations, who else do I need to invite?"

Bibi Dong held the scepter tightly, her beautiful eyes locked tightly.

There was anger in his eyes.

Under the threat, she has nothing to do.

"shameless."

Bibi Dong turned around and walked away.

She has made a great sacrifice.

As for wedding preparations such as invitations.

It will only make her feel more repelled and out of place deep in her heart.

Yes.

Although she acquiesces in getting married, she is forbearing in her heart, and if she finds a flaw in Su Tianfang in the future, she will definitely work harder to get it back.

Looking at Bibi Dong's leaving figure.

Su Tianfang shouted, "Ma'am, this is our marriage, don't let it go."

have to.

What you create, you have to solve yourself.

"Chrysanthemum Pass."

"Old ghost." Su Tianfang sat on the throne and shouted.

Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo outside the hall entered the hall.

When the two of them went to buy invitations, they roughly guessed the identity of this stranger.

He is now seen sitting on the throne under the pope's crown.

Undoubtedly made them more convinced.

His Majesty the Pope should be marrying him.

The two didn't know how to address him, so they smiled and bowed their heads.

Su Tianfang sorted out the invitations on the table, folded them together, put his hands in his arms, walked down the Pope's platform, and came to the two of them.

"Old ghost, you send out these invitations."

say time.

Su Tianfang pulled out the invitation card placed on the top by himself.

"Old ghost, you are fast."

"This one, you will make a trip in person and send it to Notting City College."

"Yes." Ghost Douluo accepted the invitation, bowed his head slightly, his face full of respect.

after all.

This is the man under the pope's crown.

They dare not neglect.

Su Tianfang looked towards Juhua Pass, this was his first close observation.

Chrysanthemum Guan looks like a man.

But she was wearing lipstick, and she still had a faint fragrance on her body.

Between gestures, exuding a bewitching aura, he rushed towards him.

Instead of feeling uncomfortable, he admired the can-do style.

Su Tianfang patted Juhuaguan on the shoulder.

"Juhuaguan, you must know the temperament of the Pope, she is not easy to come forward in this matter, and I am married for the first time, so I don't have much experience."

"Then, I'll leave this matter to you, please go and make arrangements."

Su Tianfang clasped his hands into fists, scaring Juhuaguan's expression pale.

He hastily stretched out his hand, and slowly lifted Su Tianfang's arm, "You are too polite, I will do my best to make your wedding with His Majesty the Pope a lively one."

"Well, go get busy."

The chrysanthemum ghosts were about to leave, but the chrysanthemum pass suddenly stopped, turned around to look at Su Tianfang, and asked respectfully.

"I don't know how the subordinates will call you in the future?"

hiss……

Su Tian lay down and took a breath, which stopped him from asking.

Others call Bibi Dong His Holiness the Pope.

He is Bibi Dong's husband, how do others call him?

Pope crowned?

Su Tianfang patted his forehead and pondered for a moment.

"From now on, call me Teacher Su, or Master Su."

The two nodded.

I think such a name is also appropriate.

out of the Papal Palace.

Ju Huaguan couldn't help feeling emotional, "Teacher Su is too polite, it seems that there will be better days in the future."

Bibi Dong has a cold personality.

They know it.

In the future, as long as you have a good relationship with Su Tianfang, if one day you accidentally make a mistake, let him say a few good words to the Pope, and you can still get forgiveness.

after all.

The effect of the pillow wind is the most useful.

"Old ghost, hurry up and deliver the invitation. I must hold this wedding well, so that His Majesty the Pope and Mr. Su can feel my intentions."

Since it is the wedding under the Pope's crown.

It has to be grand, sensational, gorgeous.

Juhuaguan thought of someone, and immediately yelled.

"Where is Lingyuan Douluo?"

Lingyuan Douluo has been in charge of the Pope's daily necessities, and Juhuaguan knows about it.

As for why he said it to himself.

Because Juhuaguan is excited and his eyes are full of passion.

His Majesty the Pope is actually getting married?

This is more exciting than him marrying an old ghost in the future.

"Lingyuan..."

There was a wind at the foot of Juhua Pass, and she went straight to Bibi Dong's bedroom.

A beautiful woman with short gray hair and a hot figure.

Walked out twisting his waist.

When she heard someone calling her name directly, she looked displeased and leaned against the door frame with one hand on her hip.

"Elder Yueguan? Although my soul power is not as good as yours, I am still an elder of the Wuhun Palace. Please show some respect."

Chrysanthemum Guan has something important to do.

I feel like saying one more word is a waste of time.

He didn't bother with Ling Yuan either, and hurriedly opened his mouth to tell his intentions.

"On the day of the pope's wedding, you brought a group of female soul masters, holding flower baskets, stepping on your fire eagle martial soul, soaring over the Pope's palace, responsible for spreading flowers, do you hear me?"

Lingyuan heard the words.

Immediately, her tender body trembled, she stood up straight, looked at Juhuaguan, and found that he was very abnormal today, as if he had a mental problem.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Is the Pope going to get married?"

"Elder Yueguan, this kind of talk is not meant as a joke."

As the closest person to Bibi Dong.

In daily life, Lingyuan knows Bibi Dong best.

She was sure.

The Pope loathes men and rejects men in his bones, so how could he get married?

Chrysanthemum Guan smiled slightly.

"So, I'm here to inform you, do you understand now?"

"Remember, the task of spreading flowers will be left to you."

At this moment.

bang.

The door was shaken open by a wave of soul power, and Bibi Dong came out head-on, with a desolate expression on her face.