Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

At this time, Xue Beng was facing Bibi Dong alone. One of them was sitting and the other was standing. One was graceful and noble, the other was cold and aloof. They were facing each other quietly, and no one spoke first.

Bibi Dong looked at Xue Beng's calm eyes and praised Xue Beng's character in her heart. Even Xie Yue and Yan, who grew up in Wuhun Hall, could not remain calm in front of her.

However, Bibi Dong still spoke first.

"What do you think?"

Xue Beng replied calmly: "What?"

"Be my disciple."

"It's my pleasure."

"pleasure?"

Bibi Dong's lips curved into a mocking smile.

"If you feel honored, why don't you want to call me teacher?"

Faced with Bibi Dong's pointed question, Xue Beng remained silent.

Bibi Dong was not upset when she saw this, but she found it interesting that Xue Beng was pretending to be stubborn, as if he was a rebellious teenager.

"So, tell me what you think."

"I have no idea."

"No, I really don't, but I still dare not say."

"No."

Xue Beng looked straight at Bibi Dong, his face calm and composed.

"After all, it's not important."

Bibi Dong nodded, "You see clearly."

Then he continued to ask: "In that case, let me ask you what you think of Tiandou as a country."

Xue Beng frowned. He was unhappy with the feeling that the class teacher was trying to teach poor students. Of course, it could not be ruled out that he was unwilling to speak ill of Tian Dou in his heart.

"Tiandou is a peace-loving country, and the people of Tiandou are kind, enthusiastic, and caring people."

Listening to Xue Beng's answer, Bibi Dong smiled and gave an evaluation.

"Avoid the heavy and take the easy."

...

Xue Beng was silent again. Bibi Dong looked at Xue Beng who looked like a dull gourd and continued to ask: "Then let me ask more directly. What do you think of Tiandou's governance, the group of nobles, and as a ruler?

of your father."

Avalanche is not so kind to these people.

He shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Well, a loser? Short-sighted? Afraid of death? Something like that."

When Bibi Dong heard Xue Beng's description, the sparkle in his eyes flashed.

"Oh, then can I sum up what you said by saying that it is not a pity for them to die."

It seems that the word "death is not a pity" is a bit too heavy. Xue Beng thought for a moment, and then replied: "Some people."

"Ha~"

Xue Beng heard a strong sense of ridicule in Bibi Dong's chuckle.

Bibi Dong continued: "So, what do you think of our Spirit Hall?"

"I don't understand, I have no opinion."

Xue Beng said that he no longer wanted to answer Bibi Dong's questions.

"I don't understand, and I have no idea? Having joined the Spirit Hall since you were a child, do you really have no idea?"

Hearing this, Xue Beng said unceremoniously: "I joined the Spirit Hall under your coercion."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly, "But our Wuhun Palace has really improved your life. Compared to the Tiandou royal family, it is no exaggeration to say that you were raised by our Wuhun Palace."

It seemed that this question touched Xue Beng's bottom line. He frowned and replied, "I was taken care of by my brother."

Bibi Dong smiled even more meaningfully after hearing Xue Beng's answer, "You should know that what we gave you at the beginning was not poison."

Xue Beng nodded.

"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, if we want a prince who is arrogant and extremely talented to obey our arrangements, we have to use tougher methods."

"However, this careful consideration can also be regarded as a different kind of consideration. This is something you cannot enjoy in the Tiandou royal family."

It was a simple conversation, but Bibi Dong kept firmly controlling the rhythm of the conversation, which made Xue Beng feel tired and bored.

"What is the purpose of calling me here?"

Looking at the impatient Xue Beng, Bibi Dong spoke calmly.

"Let you become my disciple."

Xue Beng frowned.

"I don't understand you."

Bibi Dong said straightforwardly: "I want you to join the Wuhun Palace sincerely."

"Oh, I have never understood why I am so valued by Wuhun Palace."

Xue Beng, who wanted to take the initiative, launched a counterattack against Bibi Dong. He looked at Bibi Dong with strong eyes.

"You want me to sincerely join the Spirit Hall? Are these words too high-sounding to tell me?"

"We at Wuhun Palace have always been sincere to you."

Bibi Dong said calmly: "The resources you enjoyed before can only be enjoyed by being the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. If you tell me, I don't know how many people will be jealous. As for the reason, it is probably your life."

"snort."

Xue Beng snorted coldly, showing that he didn't care.

Seeing that Xue Beng was unwilling to communicate, Bibi Dong said, "Now answer my previous question, what do you think of our Spirit Hall?"

Seeing Bibi Dong asking another question, Xue Beng took a deep breath and said seriously: "Ambition."

"There is also strength."

Bibi Dong added calmly.

He boasts so naturally, he is indeed very powerful.

Xue Beng curled his lips and said nothing.

Naturally, all his little moves fell into Bibi Dong's eyes.

For some reason, Bibi Dong found Xue Beng quite pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but want to tease him. Seeing Xue Beng's deflated and speechless appearance, Bibi Dong found it quite interesting, as if she was competing with her own child in a battle of wits.

Like any brave parent.

Bibi Dong also felt this feeling in Hu Liena, but what Hu Liena gave Bibi Dong felt was her daughter's thoughtfulness and naivety, while Xue Beng felt her son's rebelliousness and harshness.

Bibi Dong, who has always been spoiled by Hu Liena, said that it feels good to tease Xue Beng occasionally.

"The policies of our Wuhun Palace are much better than those of the Tiandou Imperial Family."

...

"It's much stronger than the Tiandou royal family."

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"Our reputation among the common people is better than that of the Tiandou royal family."

...

Looking at the silent Xue Beng, Bibi Dong curled up his lips.

"So, it will be no problem for our Wuhun Palace to unify the continent."

...

"What does it have to do with me?"

Looking at the stubborn Xue Beng, Bibi Dong said: "So, if you become my disciple, you are destined to be a being inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in the future."

"Hmph, you feel really good about yourself. If you speak out your ambition so confidently, aren't you afraid that I will spread the word?"

"Do you think other people can't notice it? Let's not say whether they notice it or not. Just because our Wuhun Palace has this strength, they will be wary, right?"

...

Xue Beng decisively changed direction and mocked: "My brother's intelligence and strategy are much better than yours. It's not certain who will rule the continent by then."

Bibi Dong nodded, "That's why I asked you to come here."

She looked at Xue Beng seriously with her phoenix eyes, "Do you want your brother to survive in the future struggle for hegemony?"

"I can guarantee that if Tian Dou is eliminated in this competition in the future, I can promise to keep your brother alive. You know that Tian Dou has the smallest chance of winning."

Xue Beng fell silent after hearing this, seeming to be thinking about the truth or falsehood of Bibi Dong's words, and finally sighed.

"What do you want me to do?"

Seeing Xue Beng's compromise, Bibi Dong smiled.

"Now, aren't you willing to call me teacher?"