Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

I have to say that the Evil Soul Master is very good at running. Because Yang Zian and the others waited for Murong Feixue for a while, Zhong Xiaoli disappeared without a trace, and even the knights outside couldn't stop him.

Bibi Dong and the others weren't disappointed. At least this time they came here to gain something. Just the improvement of each spirit ring for 10,000 years is already the biggest gain, not to mention that Yang Zian has an extra slander. inherited.

As for Bibi Dong, the harvest was the most abundant. In addition to the vanity mirror, which had a good view of the surrounding scene, it was the five pages of paper that could be used for lie detection. It would definitely be of great value when used properly.

Going back, it would naturally be the same Yufengzhou, the controller is still Ghost Douluo, and Chrysanthemum Douluo is going to reprimand the knights, this time they are really bad!

Murong Feixue left with the beater. Although Yang Zian's performance was not obvious, Ju Douluo still knew that this was the power of this lord.

Don't say it, it's really a fucking talent.

As for Tang Hao, it was because he didn't catch a fish that he finally came out after everyone left, so he escaped.

Yufengzhou did not slow down at all at night, the glass shield opened, and the wind whistled in the ears of everyone, and drove towards Wuhun Hall, even so fast that it left white marks in the air.

It was under such circumstances that Yang Zian was called to her room by Bibi Dong, but Yang Zian was stunned when he arrived in Bibi Dong's room.

Without him, Bibi Dong is so beautiful tonight!

She was wearing a long lavender dress, with a white ribbon tied around her waist, which highlighted Bibi Dong's slender waist. And because the skirt was exposed, Bibi Dong was wearing a white breast wrap.

The chest wrap just rightly highlighted Bibi Dong's capital, but it was not obtrusive, and there was a blooming lotus embroidered on it, which was very eye-catching.

On the other hand, Bibi Dong's skirt reached to her calf, revealing her smooth and white jade calf, and she was barefoot with red nail polish on her feet.

Today, Bibi Dong casually hangs the three thousand blue silk behind her head, and just uses a hairpin to hold it at the back casually, and just sits on the bed and looks at Yang Zian.

Tonight's Bibi Dong is majestic with a little charm, and a little bit of Xiaojiabiyu in the charm. If it's just about role-playing, Yang Zian is at least equivalent to communicating with three women in one night.

made money!

"Dong'er, why are you dressed like this today?" Yang Zian was about to undress and fell asleep, but was stopped by Bibi Dong's gaze.

"Master, don't worry." Bibi Dong said, and took out a yellowed page from under the pillow, then gently blew the seal on it, a layer of blue light appeared on the yellowed page.

Lie detection begins!

"Master, why don't you try the effect of this page first? Don't worry, it's only for a quarter of an hour at most." Bibi Dong stretched out her long legs and pressed the feet of her red nails against Yang Zian's shoulders. The scent of the bath was introduced into Yang Zian's nose through his feet as white as jade.

"Okay, Dong'er, you can ask." Yang Zian shuddered at first, wondering how it came so quickly, but the surface was still as stable as an old dog.

"Okay, it really is the master, so the disciple will be offended." Bibi Dong said, gently massaging Yang Zian's feet from top to bottom.

"Master, apart from me, have you ever had a good time with other female disciples?" Bibi Dong stared at the page and asked.

Yang Zian's brain started to run fast: "Dong'er, you are the first."

The azure light on the pages has not changed, it is the truth!

Bibi Dong smiled slyly, she was very satisfied with the result, but the master was too perfunctory, right?

"Master, what I'm asking is if you have had a good time with other female disciples!" Because of the reason that Bibi Dong's long legs were raised, her skirt slipped freely in a gauze style, only to the inner thighs.

And Bibi Dong's feet also went somewhere.

Seduce, divert Yang Zian's attention and let him tell the truth!

Yang Zian nodded: "Yes, but Dong'er, you are the one I accompany the most on the bed!" Yang Zian replied in a panic, but he found a loophole.

In bed, not under the bed!

Only then did Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction. It was almost the same, but she hadn't finished asking her questions.

"Master, do you plan to marry me?" Bibi Dong's feet stopped somewhere and started massaging.

Yang Zian nodded truthfully: "This is natural, I will be responsible for you!"

"Well, Master, do you like me more, or do you like Senior Sister Nana more?" Bibi Dong asked with a hot face.

The ancient dragon was awakened by her!

Senior Sister Nana was referring to Gu Yuena.

Yang Zian said indifferently: "You are all my little treasures. Many times, I like you more."

The blue light disappeared, and a quarter of an hour was up.

Yang Zian hurriedly held Bibi Dong's feet, and then started to undress and fall asleep with one hand.

"I'll sit with you until dawn tonight!" Yang Zian said revenge.

Bibi Dong gently lifted the hem of her skirt and looked at Yang Zian with Qiushui in her eyes.

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Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Ning Rongrong was sitting on the sofa in the hall, shaking her slender legs constantly, her red lips were pouting and she was about to hang up a soy sauce bottle.

It's been a long time since she came back, but her father has disappeared, and the excitement in her heart has gradually faded away.

Opposite Ning Rongrong, an old Ren with a withered face was slowly sipping tea. Although he was sitting there, his figure was still astonishing. He's not the type with extremely swollen muscles, but his entire body frame is surprisingly large.

The sofa, which was already very spacious, let him sit on it, which was obviously much smaller.

The clothes seemed to be completely propped up by the bones, the muscles and skin were shriveled, and the eye sockets were sunken. If you saw it at night, it looked like a huge skeleton. The sparse white hair on the head rests on the scalp, as ugly as it is.

"My little princess, don't be angry, your father is probably coming back soon." The withered old man put down the teacup and said to Ning Rongrong.

His voice was very hoarse, like the wind blowing leaves, which sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong jumped off the sofa and ran to sit down on the withered old man's lap. Compared with the old man with huge skeleton, she was white and beautiful, like a doll at this moment.

He raised his hand and grabbed the white hair on the withered old man's head, "I don't care, I've been away for so long, but my father is not here. He's hiding from me on purpose, right? Grandpa Bones, you have to decide for me. "

The shriveled skin on the withered old man's face twitched, and he said with a little bit of laughter:

"My little princess, don't toss with the withered weeds on your grandfather's head, otherwise, I will really turn into a bald head, and I will be teased by that bitch of your grandfather sword. You let me do it for you. Lord, what should I do, is there anyone in the sect who can offend you?"

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