Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

Yang Zian is not lying, after all, his task of accepting apprentices is only a dozen or so disciples away. The near future will be an era of the meeting of the wind and clouds, and he has been awake all the time, so it is not difficult to complete the task.

As long as you become a god, then nothing is a problem. After all, there is a big difference between the so-called gods in the system and the gods of this world.

"This is already very good, Master, Xiao Chenchen can spend half of the day thinking about Master's appearance, and he is already very satisfied." Tang Chen said with a contented face, like that, like licking a dog.

Bibi Dong was like a transparent person on the side, but she was stunned for a while. The dignified Peerless Douluo was actually a big licking dog?

If this is said, who will believe it!

As for Tang Chen's performance, Yang Zian was not surprised. After all, when he accepted the apprenticeship, Tang Chen was a super licking dog, Qian Daoliu was a boring gourd, and Bo Saixi was his little fan girl.

"Okay, you can practice in this killing capital. As a teacher, I won't retreat easily for these years. If something happens, I will take action." Yang Zian said, his natural aura became more intense, and he began to slowly Help Tang Chen suppress the erosion caused by the Asura Sword and the Rakshasa Spiritual Mind.

As Yang Zian's own aura became more and more intense, in addition to Tang Chen's complexion gradually becoming brighter in the center, the three Soul Douluo on the side, including Bibi Dong, also had different experiences.

For the three Soul Douluo, in addition to shocking Yang Zian's identity and strength, they were actually not interested in Yang Zian's natural aura, or rather disgusted.

But Bibi Dong is different. She is a normal soul master after all. The aura on Yang Zian's body makes her feel very special. She even wants to stretch out comfortably, and then open her mouth a few times to express herself. own feelings at this time.

But fortunately, she knew that she would be embarrassed by doing this, so she just stretched lazily, opened Yin Tao's small mouth, and finally held back her words.

And Yang Zian's own consumption is also huge at this time. After all, he is now fighting against the divine weapon, and the consumption of soul power is also huge, and even fine beads of sweat have begun to appear on the elegant face.

After about half an hour, Yang Zian withdrew his right hand, and then Tang Chen immediately sat down with his knees crossed and began to digest the benefits brought by Yang Zian.

But Yang Zian didn't sit down to recover, just stood there motionless for a minute or two, and his face became much better, and it seemed to have returned to normal.

Looking at Tang Chen who was meditating, Yang Zian did not wake him up, but sent a sound transmission to the three Soul Douluo and protected Tang Chen well, then turned and left.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong naturally wouldn't stay any longer, but quickly caught up with Yang Zian with her slender thighs:

"That, the breath you just released, can you release it for me again?"

Although she knew it was rude to say that, Bibi Dong couldn't help but open her mouth.

Not only because of the comfortable feeling, but also because of Yang Zian's aura, which can help her digest and absorb the killing energy quickly, and master the killing god domain as soon as possible!

With Yang Zian's shot, Bibi Dong has the confidence to master the killing god domain in one day, but if she only relies on herself, it will take at least three months.

Yang Zian suddenly stopped, then turned to look at Bibi Dong, causing Bibi Dong's pretty face to turn red.

Except when she fell in love with Yu Xiaogang, she has never been seen like this by other men.

"That, me, I know that my request is excessive, but. But I can pay for it." Bibi Dong's pair of jade hands tugged at the corner of his clothes in embarrassment, blushing and lowering his head in a low voice.

"Oh? What can you pay?" Yang Zian looked at Bibi Dong with interest and waited for her next sentence.

"I, I can give you golden soul coins..." Bibi Dong said weakly,

The feet in the cowhide boots couldn't help kicking the stones on the ground, so embarrassing, what should I do?

"This is called a red card, this is called a black card, how many gold soul coins they can store, you should know better than me, right?" Yang Zian took two cards from the bag hanging around his waist, and in front of Bibi Dong's eyes Shaking.

The bag is a storage bag, and Yang Zian doesn't know how big it is. Anyway, since he arrived in Douluo Continent, this bag has never been stuffed by him.

And this bag is still very beautiful, gray fabric, quite retro style.

"Uh, then, then I can recommend you to be the elder of the Spirit Hall, how about that?" Bibi Dong was a little more confident this time, after all, this was the biggest bargaining chip she could think of.

"I'm sorry, the status of the elder of the Spirit Hall may not be worthy of me. I am afraid that I will change my position when I go to your big worship." Yang Zian said truthfully.

As for Qian Daoliu's temperament of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism, when he saw himself coming to the Wuhun Hall, the one who was in the right place for worship belonged to him.

"Che, narcissism, what do you say...!" Bibi Dongbei bit her lip and asked aggrieved.

"Simple, you worship me as your teacher, and I will help you completely suppress the killing energy, otherwise you will not talk about it." Yang Zian looked Bibi Dong up and down, and then a ruffian-like smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking bad said.

"What are you kidding, how old are you? No, even if you are older than me, I already have a master." Bibi Dong just wanted to say that Yang Zian was not older than her, but then thought that even the King of Slaughter would call him his master. , and immediately changed the word.

And what she said was the truth. Qianxunji used her as a pope to train her. If she was cut off halfway, she would definitely lead someone to kill Yang Zian.

"You don't have to worry about this. If there is a problem with your teacher, let him come to me as much as possible, and see if I don't spank him."

Well, he is a senior, spanking the junior's ass, there is nothing wrong with this!

"And you just came out of the Slaughter City. No one knows that you have come out. As long as you are my disciple for half a year, what do you think?"

Yang Zian first persuaded him, and then gave Bibi Dong an idea.

Although he said it was half a year, who knows when the time comes, maybe Bibi Dong will stay on her own?

After hearing Yang Zian's words, Bibi Dong subconsciously wanted to refute him, but then she analyzed the pros and cons of doing so.

No one knows exactly how long she will practice in the Slaughter City, and it will take three months for her to go back to integrate and digest the slaughter energy, which is not the case. Might as well be this guy's apprentice for half a year.

Well, I will be his apprentice for half a year, and when the time comes, I will return to the Spirit Hall!

"That's good, I can take you as my teacher, but you have to keep your word, just half a year. After half a year, you must let me go!"

Bibi Dong looked at Yang Zian's elegant and handsome face, and finally made up her mind.

As for whether Yang Zian has the strength to be her master, there is no doubt about that. After all, in terms of the strength Yang Zian showed just now, it can already be described as "unfathomable".

"Okay, half a year is half a year, let's go, my good apprentice, take your master out first." Yang Zian subconsciously wanted to reach out and pat Bibi Dong's shoulder, but felt it was inappropriate, and finally put his hand back.

Isn't it the Pope's shoulder? We don't particularly want to shoot it, but if you talk about the "depth" of His Excellency the Pope, Yang Zian is still very interested to know.

Well, the depth of strength.

"You, you don't remember the way you went back?" Bibi Dong looked at Yang Zian amusingly, and even covered her mouth with one hand, so this is a master, a master?

"Well, I don't remember, let's lead the way." Yang Zian helplessly covered his forehead, the majesty of the master...

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