Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 11 The one who moves Bibi Dong dies, kiss her and heal her wounds
At night, Wuhundian fell into silence.

He Xi frowned.

"Master, I sense two evil auras moving fast."

"What direction?"

"The target seems to be the Hall of Elders."

"The Hall of Elders? Attack Qian Renxue again?"

"Do they want to die? There is Qian Daoliu sitting in the Elder Hall."

Thinking of Qian Daoliu, Cao An didn't panic at all.

As long as Qian Daoliu is around, Qian Renxue will never be in any danger.

The entire Wuhun Hall regards Qian Renxue as a treasure.

Qian Daoliu is number one.

After all, she is a granddaughter.

"Master, the breath has disappeared."

"Disappeared? You can't even notice it?"

"Yes."

"I'll go out and have a look, you can..."

After finishing speaking, Cao An disappeared into the night directly at the door of the cabin.

"I'll go as well."

Yan Lingji followed behind.

She has long wanted to see the world.

With such an opportunity, she will naturally not be left behind.

He Xi looked at the two people who disappeared, and closed his eyes boredly.

These visitors are no different from ants in her eyes.

It's not worth her shot at all.

……

Elder Hall.

Just as Cao An came here, he turned around and went straight to the Pope's Palace.

The Hall of Elders will not be in any danger.

But the Papal Palace is different.

Bibi Dong's strength is a little weaker now.

"Huh? Don't protect her little girlfriend?"

Yan Lingji followed behind, bewildered.

She looked at the Pope's Palace and followed behind Cao An.

Also chased after him.

But the next moment, Cao An suddenly disappeared from her sight.

Pope's Palace.

Three floors.

Cao An jumped straight in from an open window.

At this time, the Pope's Palace was extremely quiet.

Patrolling guards, no.

The maid's breath, no.

Bibi Dong's breath was steady and her soul power was circulating, as if she was cultivating.

In Cao An's perception, there is no other breath.

"No, not right."

"Their goal this time is definitely the Pope's Palace."

Cao An noticed something strange in the darkness.

Too quiet.

Unusually quiet.

Cao An put on the mask and walked along the corridor on the third floor towards Bibi Dong's room.

the closer the distance.

That familiar feeling came again.

heartbeat.

From a distance, one could smell Bibi Dong's scent.

"Who?"

"Who's sneaking around?"

boom--

A huge soul power was instantly aroused, like a monstrous force, sweeping across the third floor of the Pope's Palace.

In the blink of an eye, two dim figures were blasted out instantly.

The two men shook their bodies.

The soul ring under his feet emerged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yellow yellow purple purple black black black black black.

Impressive, evil soul master.

"It really is you, hmph."

Bibi Dong's icy voice.

"Hehe, our goal has been achieved, goodbye."

The evil soul master laughed wildly.

The two looked at each other and shouted together.

"The third soul skill: Dungeon."

"Where to go?"

Bibi Dong was furious, and her soul power just wanted to catch up.

suddenly.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood flowed from her mouth.

Purple blood, mixed with filthy air.

It fell on the ground, and even the floor tiles were corroded.

"Haha, take care of yourself first!"

"Five grain miasma poison, your life is not long."

"Hmph, I think it's your life, it won't last long."

Cao An snorted coldly.

Hurt Bibi Dong in front of him.

This is courting death.

At the moment when the two escaped from the ground.

Cao An leaped fiercely, and his soul power condensed and directly blasted up.

bang——

The powerful force bombarded the ground.

click.

In an instant, the floor tiles shattered, and the figures of two people emerged abruptly.

Cao An kicked him out of the ground.

"The person who hurt me still wants to run away?"

"Oh, you can die."

click -

Cao An stuck out his hands.

A pinch on the necks of the two of them crushed them.

Skull separated.

When they died, their eyes were wide open, and not even a trace of blood flowed out.

"Are you..."

"Shut up the dead."

Cao An threw the two bodies away, turned around and ran towards Bibi Dong.

At this moment, Bibi Dong sat on the ground with difficulty.

Shocking black air exuded from his body.

Five grain miasma poison.

The most powerful poison of evil soul masters.

Extracted from the swamp in which they lived.

There is a fatal threat to ordinary soul masters.

Once dipped in a little bit.

In less than half an hour, there were no bones left.

"you……"

"Leave me alone, heal your wounds first."

Cao An hugged Bibi Dong directly.

moment.

The sixteen-winged holy angel Wuhun emerged behind him.

Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes instantly enlarged.

She put her little hand on Cao An's chest, trying to break free.

Angel spirit.

scum.

She would never want this kind of person to heal her wounds.

"Don't make trouble."

Cao An's soft voice sounded.

For a moment Bibi Dong was stunned.

She looked at the face with the golden mask, her eyes were complicated and confused.

"I'm not him."

After finishing speaking, Cao An directly held her small face and kissed her lips heavily.

tyrannical.

overbearing.

There was no chance for Bibi Dong to resist.

The angel's soul power circulated, along the lips, rushing towards Bibi Dong's body.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes, as if resigned to her fate.

She clenched her fists.

If it wasn't for the poison, she would definitely kill this person.

Was frivolous again.

hateful.

"I like you, from the bottom of my heart."

"The toxin is cleared, take a good rest, when you need me, I am always there."

Cao An hugged Bibi Dong across the waist, and gently placed her on the bed.

"Don't think about it, fool."

Cao An patted her little head and smoothed the ends of her hair.

Turned around and jumped out of the window.

The martial spirit was retracted, and the angel's holy light disappeared completely.

As soon as Cao An landed on the ground, he rushed back to the cabin.

If the speed is slow.

I will definitely run into Qian Daoliu.

……

At this time, at the entrance of the Pope's Palace.

A mighty figure stood there, not speaking, but it gave people countless pressures.

"Bibi Dong, I sensed the breath just now, who is it?"

"Bibi Dong, get the hell out of here."

"Is it my son? Is my son Chihiro Ji still alive?"

"Bibi Dong!"

"roll."

A cold voice came from the third floor.

Bibi Dong's figure has not yet appeared, but the coercion has already swept across.

"I don't know the person just now, his spirit is indeed an angel."

"But it's a sixteen-winged angel. Do you think it's possible for your son?"

Bibi Dong appeared on the third floor.

A pair of cold eyes looked down.

At this moment, in her eyes, he is the father of the most hated person.

It is also her biggest enemy in this life.

"A sixteen-winged angel?"

"Hmph, liar, can I make a draft next time?"

"Bibi Dong, if there is another time, I want him to die, you know that person."

"Qian Daoliu, do you dare?"

"Oh, I can't imagine that you care about an ordinary person."

Qian Daoliu smiled coldly.

The soles of his feet shook on the ground, and he went straight back to the elder hall.

Bibi Dong looked at his back.

Cao An came to mind.

This person was rescued by herself.

He is also the person she trusts the most and the person she cares about the most.

He didn't even care about Cao An's identity, and wanted to marry his daughter to him.

"Qian Daoliu, if you dare to touch Cao An, I will kill you at all costs."

After finishing speaking, Bibi Dong suddenly remembered the figure of the sixteen-winged angel just now.

What does he mean when he says I'm always there?
Has he been protecting himself?
Bibi Dong touched her lips, her face was rarely reddish.

(End of this chapter)