Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Xue Beng walked out of the palace with a dark face. He had been completely defeated in the confrontation with Bibi Dong.

I've been manipulated too deeply. It's really hard to maintain a character these days, so I definitely can't set up a character casually in the future.

Thinking of how just now Bibi Dong used 'Xue Qinghe' as the main one, supplemented by the various benefits of Wuhun Palace, used Tiandou's unkindness as a surprise attack, and finally used the name of cooperation to give himself a fatal blow.

It can be said to be a step-by-step, steady and steady approach, with no leakage.

In the end, Xue Beng accepted Bibi Dong's "cooperation" with a dark face under Bibi Dong's teasing eyes.

However, from today on, I also have a teacher.

Xue Beng looked around, and Bibi Dong said that after he came out, someone would naturally take him to his palace.

"Where are the people?"

At this time, Xue Beng frowned, and he felt a very faint and strange fluctuation of soul power around him.

Then, a golden light bloomed in his eyes, and he looked towards a shadowed corner. In his eyes, a strange black mist was rising from that position at the moment, and it was still human-shaped.

Xue Beng didn't say anything, and just looked at that position quietly. The next moment, the black fog at that position disappeared instantly, and someone behind Xue Beng patted his shoulder.

Xue Beng felt his whole body tense up and resisted the urge to fight back. He turned around expressionlessly and looked at the person who suddenly appeared from behind him with a sullen face.

"Follow me."

The thin figure looked at the avalanche with a dead face, as if looking at a dead person, well, probably.

Xue Beng ignored him and just followed the man silently.

Looking at this guy in black, Xue Beng also guessed the identity of this person, he should be Ghost Douluo.

By the way, this guy was clearly in that position just now, but he didn't just come out when he was discovered, but instead took the trouble to come out from behind me. What a weirdo.

Xue Beng cursed Ghost Douluo in his heart.

At this time, Bibi Dong in the palace also noticed the movement outside and smiled slightly.

I have to say, this kid that my daughter sent in is really interesting.

I originally thought that Xue Beng would be marginalized after he entered the Spirit Hall, but maybe it was because of the affinity, so Bibi Dong decided that it wouldn't matter if he accepted one more disciple.

Anyway, if this apprentice is not good, it will be good to clean up the family in the future.

Moreover, Bibi Dong believed in her own vision. Xue Beng looked cold, but he was very affectionate and righteous. It was best to control this kind of person.

So, as a teacher, what is the first lesson you should teach this disciple?

Bibi Dong thought like this and plunged into heavy work again.

...

"This will be your palace from now on."

Ghost Douluo stared at himself with dead eyes, not looking at Xue Beng, and just looked ahead and said.

Xue Beng followed suit and nodded while looking at the palace in front of him.

Huh, anyway, I think you know my answer even without looking at me.

"Those people are responsible for taking care of your daily life, washing and other chores."

Xue Beng looked at more than twenty maids and nodded.

"Lord Holy Son."

The maids bowed respectfully to Xue Beng and peeked at Xue Beng with curious eyes.

Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than the maids of the royal family.

Xue Beng was satisfied. These maids seemed to be well-behaved and obedient, at least that's how it seemed.

"That's it."

After Ghost Douluo finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared.

After feeling that Ghost Douluo left, Xue Beng breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and then he clearly felt that the maids in front of him also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you have a person in charge here?"

Xue Beng said with a cold face.

"have."

One of the leading maids stood up.

Xue Beng glanced at her.

"May I have your name?"

"Maeve."

Maeve? No luck???

Xue Beng looked at Maeve strangely, are your parents serious about giving you such a name?

"Is your surname Zhen?"

Maeve glanced at Xue Beng in surprise, as if she didn't expect Xue Beng to ask such a question, but she still said respectfully: "My surname is Mei."

Xue Beng just joked casually, nodded and then said: "Take me to the bedroom, and you can make arrangements for the rest of the people."

"OK."

...

After Maeve took Xue Beng away, the maids who were originally quiet immediately started discussing in low voices.

"This is the Pope's new disciple."

"Well, I heard that he was originally Tiandou's prince, but he was abandoned by Tiandou because he offended Xing Luo."

"Ah, how did you know."

"It's spread all over the world. It should be spread by people from Xingluo. After all, it can damage Tiandou's reputation."

"To give up his own child like this, the emperor of Tiandou is really useless."

"But this Lord Saint is so handsome, he seems to have a cool and unrestrained temperament."

"It's a pity to keep a cold face. It's like seeing him smile."

"There should be a chance."

"Hey, do you think he will treat us..."

"Then you are overthinking. How can a genius of this level like us..."

"Too."

"I just hope he can be easier to get along with. I heard Master Yan's maid often complains that Master Yan has a bad temper."

"I hope this Lord Holy Son has a better temper."

While the maids were chattering and discussing, Maeve came back.

When the maids saw Maeve, they immediately approached her.

"Sister Maeve, you are back."

Maeve nodded.

"Why are you still here? Why don't you go to work quickly? It wouldn't be good for the Holy Son to blame you."

Maeve frowned slightly.

The group of maids nodded quickly and then dispersed to go to work.

Only Maeve returned to the door of Xue Beng's room. As the head maid, her job was to take care of Xue Beng.

Maeve, who had nothing to do, was thinking about the whole process of seeing Xue Beng today to judge the character of the Holy Son.

However, because the contact time was too short, she could not draw any conclusions. The only thing that concerned her was why Xue Beng asked her if her surname was Zhen.

"Asked my surname Zhen? Is it because I look like someone he knows, whose surname is Zhen?"

Maeve thought to herself, and at the same time she was chanting about Zhen Meifu, Zhen Meifu, and as she kept chanting, she discovered the mystery inside.

Zhen Meifu, I am so unlucky, so unlucky!!!!

Maeve's face gradually became weird, and she felt that this cold-faced Lord Holy Son didn't seem to be a serious person, at least not as cold as he looked.

After discovering this, Maeve didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief. At least she was not a difficult master.

"It's just a bit of a bad taste."

Thinking of this, Maeve couldn't help but complain to her parents. There are so many words in the world, why do they call her Maeve?

Being unlucky is not good at all!