The voice seemed gentle, but in fact it revealed endless frost.

Bibi Dong frowned, listening to Qian Renfeng's words, she said with a fierce expression: "I am doing it for the good of the entire Wuhun Palace, but your behavior has jeopardized our entire Wuhun Palace plan!"

"Once the plan changes, our Wuhun Palace will have to pay more in the future to get the plan back on track, and we will also be able to alert the enemy!"

Looking at the face so close,

Looking at Bibi Dong's face is enough to drive countless men crazy.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly.

They could feel each other's warm breaths. Qian Renfeng smiled lightly: "The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has entered my Spirit Hall, do you still think I'm doing anything wrong?!"

Um???

Qibao Glazed Sect enters Wuhun Palace?

This means...

Bibi Dong was surprised.

A bold idea appeared in my mind, and I had figured out the meaning of Qian Renfeng's words.

The Qibao Glazed Sect, one of the top three sects, possesses the most powerful auxiliary spirit in the entire Douluo Continent. When such a sect joins the Spirit Hall, she can understand how important it is!

Clang——

Suddenly, Bibi Dong was surprised. Before she could react, a cold feeling came over her neck.

Behind Qian Renfeng, the Eight-Winged Fallen Angel Spirit had appeared. The Death Scythe was gently held in his hand, and the blade was pressed against Bibi Dong's neck.

"Qian Renfeng, what do you want to do?" Bibi Dong yelled angrily.

The many soul masters kneeling around him, as well as the ghosts already in the Pope's Palace, were all dumbfounded. They all looked in disbelief at Qian Renfeng who suddenly used the death sickle to mark Bibi Dong's neck.

Elder Qian Renfeng, this is...

Because the power of the acting pope has been deprived, are you ready to take direct action against the current pope?

Is there going to be a bloody battle for power in the Pope's palace?

"You can understand my character, and I also understand your character."

"In front of me, mother, you still don't need to use your little thoughts."

"There has always been a saying among the people, if you don't give birth, you can nourish it, and there will be no retribution! If you give birth, if you don't nourish it, you can get retribution by cutting off your fingers!"

"The day I cut off my fingers will be the day I suppress you forever, and it will also be the day I...kill my mother and become enlightened!"

"Mother, you have to think carefully!!!"

The Death Scythe turned into light and shadow and disappeared.

Qian Renfeng told Bibi Dong all this in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

What happened today, even with his eyes closed, he could guess why. Bibi Dong suddenly wanted to take back the papal authority, it was just because of what happened at Shrek Academy.

Pretending to be a very heartless person.

In fact, deep down in my heart I have always been thinking of someone.

With this little thought, it's okay to fool other people, but if you want to fool him as well, it's not realistic.

Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned pale.

Even though the Death Scythe has disappeared, the cold feeling on his neck has completely disappeared.

But deep down in my heart, it was still cold.

"Did I really do something wrong?"

"Feng'er used to show that he was closer to me than Xue'er, but now it seems that Feng'er is more distant from me than Xue'er?"

"If you are born without nourishment, will you be punished by cutting off your fingers? Is it really going to come to this point between me and him?"

Bibi Dong was confused.

Since the death of Qian Xunji, who has been in charge of the papal authority for many years, Bibi Dong has never admitted that she has ever been upset.

But today,

Bibi Dong felt like she was in a state of confusion.

Qian Renfeng looked at her cheeks as pale as snow, with no trace of blood visible.

He brushed past Bibi Dong and walked towards the Pope's seat step by step.

It's his thing, and no one can take it away without his approval!

Even if that person is Bibi Dong, even if Bibi Dong bears the name of his biological mother!

Bibi Dong made no move to stop Qian Renfeng.

Until Qian Renfeng sat on the Pope's throne again, he didn't even try to say a word.

"Gui Mei, the patrols of soul masters in Wuhun City are too intensive, which seriously affects the normal life of the people! You are responsible for the arrangements and adjust the patrol system to the previous mode."

"Inform the major branch halls and send more manpower for the awakening of martial souls for civilians, and then arrange a group of teams to go to the martial soul sub-halls in various places to send the records of martial arts awakening for civilians in recent years to Wuhun City!"

The ghost trembled all over.

He quickly knelt down on one knee and responded: "I sincerely comply with the decree of the Acting Pope, but why do we need to collect all the records of civilians awakening martial arts spirits from all over the place?"

“You don’t need so many questions to get things done!”

Qian Renfeng snorted coldly.

For soul masters, different levels of cognition are different. The powerful ones can know more things, while the weak ones are only limited to their own one-third of an acre.

Qian Renfeng still remembers it.

In the Wuhunzi Palace in Notting City, Blind Dou Russell Yuntao did something wrong.

The current arrangement is to recruit all those who may be overlooked, so that the other party can have better development prospects.

If you want to use the power of the entire plane to complete the act of becoming a god by yourself, you can't just talk about it. You can't let the glory of Wuhun Palace be overtaken by Douluo Continent, and there will eventually be some shortcomings.

He didn't want the missed geniuses to help him, and he didn't have time to wait for the missed geniuses to grow up.

What he wants is just for the world to be able to clearly distinguish who is really working for the common people.

"yes!"

The ghost responded, stood aside again, and stopped asking any more questions.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath.

He turned around and looked at Qian Renfeng, who was arranging many matters in an orderly manner on the throne of the Pope.

"After arranging things here, go and see your grandpa. He has something to ask you!"

"knew!"

Qian Renfeng responded to the next sentence and continued to put his mind into the arrangement.

A full half an hour passed before he arranged all the affairs and appeared at the gate of the Pope's Palace in a flash.

Ignoring Bibi Dong, who was still in the Pope's Palace, he left directly!

Watching Qian Renfeng leave and A Yin following Qian Renfeng, the ghost suddenly appeared next to Bibi Dong and said in a low voice:

"His Majesty the Pope, did he really follow His Majesty the Vicar's instructions?"

"Sending more manpower to the major branch halls, and collecting market data. This is not a small workload, and I am afraid it will have a great impact on the overall plan of Wuhun Hall."

The ghost asked in a low voice.

Bibi Dong sighed softly: "Just do as he asks! Before this, none of us would have thought that we could get everyone from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to join our Spirit Hall?"

Leave these words behind.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renfeng's completely disappeared figure and sighed in her heart: There is probably no one in the Wuhun Hall who can stop him now.

If I want to regain my authority, I'm afraid I can only wait for the day when I completely succeed.

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