Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chapter 133: Being "invited" back to Wuhun Palace

"Of course you can go back."

The ghost's gloomy voice sounded in the room.

The room suddenly became a few degrees colder.

Chen Mo found a piece of clothing and put it on himself. He was playing this kind of peak game all day long.

The blending does not come, the blending does not come.

"The Ghost Elder of Wuhun Palace!"

Xue Qinghe murmured as he looked at the person who suddenly appeared in the room.

"Your Highness, Chen Mo is from my Wuhun Palace. I am here this time to bring him back to the Wuhun Palace. I think you should have no objection."

The ghost wore a mask, but his voice seemed to be joking and mocking.

"Although Chen Mo is from Wuhun Palace, he is also my friend. I still have something to say to Chen Mo. Can Elder Ghost please step aside?"

Xue Qinghe's tone was calm.

Chen Mo felt bored. He obviously knew the purpose of the other party's visit and his identity, but he still pretended not to know him.

"Ahem, I would like to ask if I have the right to speak."

Chen Mo raised his hand slightly.

"No."

"Naturally there is."

Compared to Ghost Douluo's tyranny, Chen Mo recognized Xue Qinghe, at least he had something to say.

Xue Qinghe nodded, and Chen Mo spoke naturally, regardless of Ghost Douluo: "I don't want to go back to Wuhun Hall yet, I want to stay outside for a while."

"No."

Ghost Douluo is very domineering.

"Chen Mo's current status should still be that he is a student at Wuhun Academy. Is it time for Wuhun Hall to restrict people's freedom at will?"

Xue Qinghe's words made Ghost Douluo think for a moment.

"This is the Pope's order."

Ghost Douluo had no choice but to move out of Bibi Dong.

Xue Qinghe was a little embarrassed and turned to look at Chen Mo: "I think you can think about it carefully."

This is of course a matter of whether or not to mess with him.

"Oh."

Chen Mo nodded.

If it wasn't a Titled Douluo who came today, Chen Mo really wouldn't have to go back.

But what came was one of Bibi Dong’s two most loyal people.

If you can't say this, just grab it.

Even if Chen Mo was unwilling, he had to go back with Ghost Douluo.

"Then take the first step, Your Highness, take care!"

Ghost Douluo held Chen Mo with one hand and disappeared directly into the room.

"Now that I know how good Chen Mo is, why did he go there earlier?"

Xue Qinghe let out a light sigh.

Chen Mo's martial spirit is special, he has already understood it, and his talent is excellent. If he grows up, he will definitely be a super strong man.

But Bibi Dong gave up Chen Mo for an old beggar whose loyalty could not be guaranteed at all.

Now he wants to take Chen Mo back again.

I don't know whether to call her arrogant or confident.

In the end, you will have to suffer the consequences.

Xue Qinghe picked up the daily newspaper and the list, and he also came up with this thing on a whim.

There is a lot to do.

Will it bring the reputation of Wuhun Palace to the top, or will it fall to the bottom?

Following Ghost Douluo back to Wuhun Hall.

Inside the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong asked slowly while looking at Chen Mo in the audience.

"Where's the old beggar?"

Bibi Dong asked.

Chen Mo pursed his lips: "Dead."

"died?"

Bibi Dong could probably guess what might have happened to the old beggar, which gave Chen Mo a chance to escape.

"It's just dead."

Chen Mo affirmed.

"Where did he die?"

Bibi Dong asked with interest.

"Star Dou Great Forest."

Chen Mo answered honestly.

"Have you broken through the Soul Sect?"

Bibi Dong heard this and asked.

"Yes, Soul Sect."

Chen Mo replied calmly.

Bibi Dong looked at Chen Mo and murmured, "Do you have any resentment in your heart?"

Chen Mo looked at Bibi Dong and replied seriously: "Yes."

Straightforward. "The deal I made with the old beggar is that I will collect resources to help him break through the threshold of the Titled Douluo, instead of handing you over to him."

Bibi Dong said lightly.

Chen Mo didn't believe it, but nodded: "I understand."

"I will try my best to compensate you. You can also attend the awards ceremony in three days."

Bibi Dong waved his hand.

"The grand ceremony in three days?"

Chen Mo was filled with doubts, as he encountered something big as soon as he came back.

He actually didn't want to accept the so-called compensation.

But it seems that sometimes rejection requires qualifications.

He is currently ineligible.

The situation is stronger than the person and you can't resist, so just enjoy it.

Chen Mo's mentality is still very good.

"Ah."

Bibi Dong nodded slowly.

"Then the student takes his leave."

Chen Mo turned around and left the hall.

Bibi Dong looked at Chen Mo's leaving figure: "It's becoming more and more special."

She felt that Chen Mo's temperament had changed a lot, and the only explanation she could think of was the change after being promoted to the Soul Sect.

As for the specifics, Bibi Dong didn't want to ask.

At this time Hu Liena came out of the shadows.

"Na'er."

Bibi Dong called softly.

"teacher."

Hu Liena approached Bibi Dong obediently.

"Continue to contact him and control him for our Spirit Hall's use."

Bibi Dong said calmly: "But you must not be really emotional."

"Yes."

Hu Liena nodded. Whatever she liked about Chen Mo was actually a lie. She always only had the teacher's orders in her heart.

"If his concentration is extraordinary, it will also help you practice the art of foxy charm."

Bibi Dong said.

"Student, understand."

Hu Liena stood up and walked out.

Bibi Dong sat quietly on the Pope's chair, not knowing what she was thinking.

Chen Mo left Wuhun Hall and went straight to Wuhun Junior Soul Master Academy.

"Teacher! Teacher!"

Chen Mo knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Li Xian sat in the office and watched Chen Mo push the door open and enter.

Mixed flavors in my heart.

"Are these days hard?"

Li Xian murmured.

The tip of Chen Mo's nose felt sour: "Bitter."

"It hurts you."

Li Xian waved to Chen Mo: "Come and sit."

Chen Mo came to Li Xian and sat down: "Teacher, I have broken through the Soul Sect."

"Hun Zong, Hun Zong is good."

Li Xian looked at Chen Mo with relief. Except for the years when Chen Mo was in the academy, he taught Chen Mo. In the past few years, Chen Mo had been on his own.

It's a bit sad, but also a bit gratifying. Such students don't need to worry about themselves at all.

When Chen Mo disappeared, he naturally relied on his own connections to find out about this matter.

"What the Pope did was indeed wrong. When you come back this time, you should be coming back from Wuhun Palace. Did the Pope say anything to you?"

Li Xian thought for a moment and said.

"said…"

Chen Mo recounted everything that happened in the Pope's store before.

"Letting you attend the ceremony in three days... The Pope probably wants to compensate you with this."

Li Xian thought.

"Teacher, what is the content of the ceremony?"

Chen Mo asked curiously.

"Three days later there will be a ceremony for the awarding of the Order of Purple Lu, mainly for Xie Yue, Hu Lienayan, and now you."

Li Xian said.

Chen Moyou has heard of the Purple Record Medal, which represents the strongest glory of the younger generation in the Wuhun Palace.

Now I want to have it too, it’s just like a charity.

Chen Mo didn't take honor seriously, but felt it was a constraint.

"Teacher, is it possible for me to escape from Wuhun Hall?"

(End of this chapter)