Crossing Douluo, I split into five people

Chapter 137 Timing
"Damn it! Third brother, third brother! Third brother in everything!"

"How am I inferior to this third brother?"

When Xue Luochuan came back, he smashed and destroyed everything in the mansion. The servants didn't dare to approach, but they didn't dare to leave either. They kept silent and tried to lower their breathing, pretending to be invisible.

On the beam above his head, a thumb-sized straw man was clinging to the edge, staring at Xue Luochuan.

"Incompetent rage."

Zhou Xuefeng complained silently. Since he entered Xue Luochuan's mansion, this would happen every once in a while. It was nothing more than Xue Ye praising Xue Canghai for doing a good job here and a beautiful job there at the court meeting, and everyone acted as the supporting actor.

"It seems that you are a little more irritable today."

The hit was harder than the previous times, and my hands were bleeding.

Soon, his most trusted subordinate Zhao Gao rushed over after hearing the news. He gave his servants a look, and everyone left in small and silent steps as if they had been pardoned.

"Your Highness, why are you so angry? If you hurt yourself like this, wouldn't it make your loved ones sad and your enemies happy? Someone, please quickly bring Mr. Gao (Zhou Xuefeng's pseudonym) over here."

“That dizzy old man, and that group of bastards who struggled to crawl, actually wrote a letter today to make the third brother the crown prince!”

Xue Luochuan's anger was beyond words. If Xue Zanghai was in front of him at this moment, he would probably punch him through with one punch. After his fury, he sat dejectedly in a pile of rubbish with a gloomy face.

"There is no chance. This time is just a test. The next time, I am afraid it will be the direct edict to confirm the crown prince!"

Zhou Xuefeng was led over by the maid, and a green light was released from his hands, which healed the wound on Xue Luochuan's hand.

"May I ask, Your Highness, why is this happening?"

Sitting there blankly, Xue Luochuan didn't react at all, like a puppet. Zhou Xuefeng turned to look at Zhao Gao.

When Zhou Xuefeng first heard this guy's name, he subconsciously thought that this guy was not a good person. But after more than half a year of contact, this person seems to be okay?
It's just that his martial spirit is a bit strange, a deer, not a deer, not a horse. His talent is not very good either, he is nearly ten years older than Zhou Xuefeng, but their cultivation level is almost the same.

The specific ability is not very clear, but I heard from other people that it seems to be a defensive ability.

Zhao Gao looked at Zhou Xuefeng steadily and said a few words quietly. Zhou Xuefeng's expression changed, and he planned to directly make a suggestion to kill the second and third brothers.

[Will it arouse suspicion if I bring it up directly? ]

[After all, it has not been long since I joined Xueluochuan's camp. ]

[But if it is because of the eagerness to make a contribution, it should be understandable. 】

[Forget it, let's be safer. It's best to let Xue Luochuan come up with that idea and put it into action himself.]

[However, we need to think of a way to distract his attention before we can take action.]

It’s time to take action on An Lan’s side.

……

Wuhun City.

An Lan had prepared several candidates to contact Xue Luochuan. But after thinking about it, he thought that there might be room for cooperation with Bibi Dong on this matter.

With Bibi Dong's endorsement, it would be more legitimate for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to control the Tiandou Empire.

She has a lot of people on her hands.

This incident also served her purpose well.

The main reason is that An Lan is too lazy to bother and let Bibi Dong come to save time. The five of them only need to pick peaches.

After dealing with Qian Renxue, he sent her back to rest. In the dead of night, An Lan quietly entered the Pope's Palace.

Slowly approaching the bedroom
There may or may not be guards in secret. Bibi Dong is already a Title Douluo-level warrior, and apart from the necessary maids, she doesn't need any guards. If she really has to arrange for some people to be around her all day and night, she probably won't be happy.

Unless they're all women.

However, the proportion of female soul masters in the soul master world is extremely exaggerated. It is not an easy task for even the Pope of the Spirit Hall to fill up an entire guard team.

Actively release the breath to lure Bibi Dong out.

Going directly into the bedroom was tantamount to seeking death. If Bibi Dong really beat him, as long as he survived and only had his arms and legs broken, Qian Daoliu would not be able to say anything.

Bibi Dong, who was in a light sleep, woke up instantly.

The time she spent in the Slaughter City had made her develop a different sleeping habit. Even though she had been away for a long time, she would still have an attack occasionally. Looking at the familiar ceiling and the soft bed beneath her, she realized that she was in her bedroom.

He lifted the quilt, raised his hand to hook the nightgown on the hanger, and appeared following the soul power signal released by An Lan.

No one was around, Bibi Dong did not hide her impatience and cold eyes. She looked at An Lan without saying anything. An Lan did not mind, and bowed slightly, inviting her to sit next to him.

"Excuse me so late at night. I have something I want to discuss with you, Senior Sister."

She didn't sit down, and her nightgown fluttered slightly.

"Do you want to die?"

Senior sister?

Are you trying to provoke me?
"I'm sorry for the oversight, Your Holiness."

She didn't want to pay attention to An Lan, but if she didn't deal with it, it would be a problem. She sat down impatiently and crossed her long legs.

"explain."

"Regarding the Tiandou Empire, I have an idea. This is what I want to say. I wonder what the Pope thinks?"

"cooperate?"

A sarcastic look.

She didn't know whether An Lan knew about that bastard, but based on his relationship with that bastard, she didn't like An Lan either.

Cooperation? What's the point?
"The Pope has many talented people under his command. If the Pope is in charge of this plan, the chances of success will be greater."

"Ah."

Bibi Dong was unmoved. An Lan sighed.

"Although I don't know what's going on between His Holiness the Pope and Axue. But in fact, I don't really like the Spirit Hall. If possible, I would like to find a beautiful place with her, where we can stay away from worldly affairs and work from sunrise to sunset."

A beautiful imagination of ordinary life. Regardless of whether Bibi Dong believes it or not, An Lan believes it herself. Just a few simple words, just enough to avoid touching Bibi Dong's nerves.

Just these few words, still let her...

Bibi Dong didn't hear the rest of the words. She thought back to the time before when she and Yu Xiaogang were together.

【Do not! 】

A surge of anger filled my heart.

[Why do I have to suffer this fate? And this evil creature can live a simple and happy life! ]

[Spirit Hall! Angel! Wait, I will definitely...]

He almost exploded, but he didn't show it at all.

"Give me the detailed plan tomorrow."

Bibi Dong left an extremely cold remark, stood up and took a step forward, and disappeared in front of An Lan.

【just……】

Although Bibi Dong didn't show any expression just now, he broke out in a cold sweat for no apparent reason.

The next day, An Lan summarized the actions of several people, compiled a simple plan, and handed it to Bibi Dong. After reading it, Bibi Dong raised her hand and burned it with her soul power, and nodded casually.

"I will arrange."

After getting her response, An Lan immediately prepared to leave.

Bibi Dong suddenly said something without any context.

"Nana has nothing to do with what happened between us. Don't go too far!"

An Lan turned around and smiled.

"Your Holiness, what you said is strange. What is excessive? Where is excessive?"

(End of this chapter)