Chapter 184 Bibi Dong Suffers

"Brother, are we just going to let them go like this?"

Inside the Elders' Hall, beneath the angel statue, Qian Daoliu looked towards Golden Crocodile Douluo without any sadness or joy.

"They all left, leaving Xiaoxue alone to take charge of the overall situation. This is actually a good situation."

It wasn't just Golden Crocodile Douluo who had opinions. Blue Luan Douluo also couldn't stand this ridiculous situation. "But what about the Heaven Dou Empire?"

"Shouldn't we trust Xiaoxue?" Qian Daoliu said with a smile.

Then, he turned his attention to Guangling Douluo, "Let's help Sect Master Feng get the ninth spirit ring. It's time for Fengjian Douluo to be engraved with the Douluo gold plaque."

"okay!"

……

After leaving the Spirit Hall, Feng Yan headed northeast and arrived at the central mountain range of the Tiandou Empire.

At night, the refreshing night wind blew the leaves, leaving jagged tree shadows under the moonlight.

Bibi Dong slowly woke up from her coma.

She immediately felt that the soul power in her body was blocked and even tied up tightly.

After observing the environment, the first thing that caught Bibi Dong's eyes was a bonfire.

The flames burned the firewood, making crackling sounds, and small sparks burst out as it burned.

'Yan Feng' sat by the fire with a beautiful woman with long ice-blue hair, fiddling with the charcoal fire in front of them from time to time.

"woke up?"

Feng Yan turned around and gave Bibi Dong a big smile.

"what do you want to do?"

Although Feng's smile was full of emotion, Bibi Dong did not feel the slightest bit panicked due to her many years of experience as a superior.

In other words, in Bibi Dong's view, this situation meant that Yan Feng was holding a hot potato in her hands.

"Nothing much, I just want you to hand over the Wind Sword."

Feng Yan had only this one purpose, so he stated it very bluntly.

Bibi Dong was even more single, "I said, let Feng Yan come! Why should I care about a junior like you?"

After saying this, she closed her eyes, making it clear that she would not say anything more.

Although he had sealed all the major acupoints on Bibi Dong's body tightly, Feng Yan was not sure that Bibi Dong had no backup plan, so he decided to adopt a conservative strategy for the time being.

Walking up to Bibi Dong, Feng Yan poked her cheek and said, "Actually, there is no such thing as Yan Feng. I am Feng Yan."

Bibi Dong opened her eyes and looked at Feng Yan coldly, "What nonsense! I have to admit that your father passed on all his life's knowledge to you, and you are indeed too much like him. But you are not! No one knows your father better than me."

"What?"

Feng Yan lost in the competition where he played himself. Judge Bibi Dong gave him high scores but criticized him for nothing.

"No, you don't believe me even if I tell you the truth now? How about I tell you clearly the details of how you tortured me during that month?"

Unfortunately, Feng Yan's gnashing teeth looked ridiculous in Bibi Dong's eyes. "Oh! So what if he told you all this? It's not true, then it's not true."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong's powerful mental power penetrated Feng Yan's mental sea and spoke to him, "If you were him, how could your mind be so weak? Is the poison of the Soul Devouring Spider King so easy to cure?"

Feng Yan was stunned when he saw Bibi Dong's spirit body leaving his spiritual sea.

He really hadn't thought about this.

When you reach a certain level, everything is no longer just an appearance.

It could be breath, it could be cultivation, or it could be soul.

At that time, Bibi Dong was obviously not at a high enough level and had no experience of directly understanding the soul.

But she understood the powerful mental strength of the Peerless Douluo, so based on this, Bibi Dong believed that Feng Yan was not really Feng Yan.

If you want Bibi Dong's approval, there is no chance unless you unlock the first spiritual sea.

But this is obviously impossible.

It's impossible to risk your life just to get Bibi Dong's approval.

Seeing that Feng Yan had nothing to say, Bibi Dong began to persuade him, "Let me go, and I will remove the Rakshasa power mark for you."

"If you don't hand over the Wind Sword, there will be no negotiation."

Feng Yan is not stupid. Bibi Dong is still under control. Letting her go? Wouldn't the consequences be more serious than letting a tiger go back to the mountains?
Seeing that persuasion was fruitless, Bibi Dong started talking about the people he cared about again, "If you take me away, how will Xiaoxue cope with it? Do you really have the heart to let her handle all the mess of the Spirit Hall alone?"

"I have really thought about this matter. At worst, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire will quit. It won't cause any trouble anyway." Feng Yan didn't care about that.

If it weren't for Bibi Dong, the Tiandou Empire's undercover plan would never have started. Would Qian Renxue have needed to pretend to be Xue Qinghe?

Now, after he tied up Bibi Dong, there was a power vacuum in the Spirit Hall, and Qian Renxue just happened to go back to take over the power.

This kind of result could also indirectly anger Bibi Dong to death, and Feng Yan was only too happy to see it.

Bibi Dong was indeed angered by Feng Yan, but her anger was not about who would take the position of Pope, but about the fact that this guy was simply unyielding.

"So what do you want? Even if you want to open the Rakshasa Secret Realm, I need to recover my strength. You have to let me go in the end."

"Is this really the case?" The worst result happened, and Feng Yan's heart sank.

To get the Wind Sword back, to put it bluntly, Bibi Dong, who is in a completely victorious state, must voluntarily take it out and return it.

This is obviously impossible. Bibi Dong is not that stupid.

"Then I can only say sorry. You'll stay with me for the rest of your life." Feng Yan shrugged and stood up.

Bibi Dong's light purple eyes froze in a daze. She had never expected that her three moves would result in such a result.

In other words, she would really be trapped like this for the rest of her life.

"No! Let me go! Otherwise, if I escape, you know what the consequences will be!"

Feng Yan's eyebrows immediately stood up, "What consequences? Kill my whole family? Bibi Dong, you'd better wake up. I can be tricked by you once, and there will never be a second time!"

The suffering he had endured over the years was nothing, even if it was just the punishment for his carelessness in drinking that cup of tea.

If Bibi Dong goes crazy again, he won't mind taking ruthless action.

"It's good that you know! Tianshui College, Xingluo Zhu Family, and Qibao Liuli Sect! It's not difficult to wipe them out! Even if Xiaoxue hates me for the rest of her life, so what?! Her father died in my hands!"

Bibi Dong tried to respond toughly, but she couldn't resist the fact that Feng Yan was not the real 'Yan Feng'.

"Since you dare to say that, I can't let you go!"

As he spoke, Feng Yan lifted up Bibi Dong's naked feet, which were as crystal clear as mutton-fat jade.

"Don't mention it, it's so shiny and glittering, so slender and soft!"

"What are you going to do?!" Only then did a hint of panic flash across Bibi Dong's eyes.

This trace of panic was also accurately captured by Feng Yan, "Eh~"

Is she afraid of this?
Give her what she fears!
"Xue'er, let's each take one to strengthen the Pope!" Feng Yan said, then waved to Xue Di.

Xue Di tilted her head, somewhat confused.

She had been watching for a long time and just felt that Bibi Dong was being stubborn and deserved to suffer.

Taking a step forward, Xue Di followed Feng Yan's example and grabbed Bibi Dong's other foot.

"Are you going to cut off her legs?"

While asking, Snow Emperor summoned out the Emperor Sword, which glowed with icy blue light, and was about to chop it down like firewood.

At this moment, the look in Bibi Dong's eyes was no longer panic, but astonishment.

She never thought that she would end up like this one day. Well, just give it back to Feng Yan.

Seeing that the Emperor Sword was about to fall, Bibi Dong closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to come.

However, what Bibi Dong didn't expect was that Feng Yan stopped Xue Di.

"Bloody violence is still not encouraged. Let's make her suffer a fate worse than death!" Feng Yan's little face became more and more cruel.

He picked up two weeds not far away and handed them to Xue Di.

When Bibi Dong opened her eyes again, the astonishment in her eyes had turned into horror, "You...what are you going to do?!"

"Hey~ You obviously guessed it, otherwise why would you be scared?"

As he spoke, Feng Yan gently stroked the weeds across Bibi Dong's rosy, perfectly delicate soles.

In just a moment, Bibi Dong's body began to twist restlessly.

Seeing this, Feng Yan immediately thought of "Brother Wuji" and threw the weeds away.

At this time, Xue Di's curiosity had already aroused, and he gently waved the weeds.

At this time, the five fingers of the other foot in Xue Di's hand had curled up.

Their owners didn't dare to breathe at all and just held their breath.

External stimulation to the body was still easy for Bibi Dong to bear, so Feng Yan simply gathered his soul power and pointed his finger at the Yongquan point on the sole of Bibi Dong's foot.

The Yongquan point is located in the depression in the center of the sole of the foot. It is the starting point of the Foot Shaoyin Kidney Meridian and is the most sensitive.

At this moment, Feng Yan rubbed Bibi Dong with the warmth of his soul power, which was a hundred times more unbearable than the itching caused by growing weeds.

After only a few wipes, Bibi Dong's pretty face turned red.

Even though she had profound skills and could still resist, the girl's body began to twist uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Xue Di also had a look of sudden enlightenment. She threw away the weeds, and followed Feng Yan's example to use her soul power to light up the sole of Bibi Dong's other foot.

This discomfort was far more unbearable than any other ordinary pain. Even though Bibi Dong tried to hold on, her body couldn't stop shaking.

At this time, Feng Yan's devilish whisper also echoed in Bibi Dong's ears: "Laugh if you want to. Forcing yourself to laugh is not good for your health~"

How is it possible? Laughing without any bottom line in front of the son-in-law? It's so shameful!

She couldn't help giggling and wanted to shrink her feet to avoid the attack, but her acupoints were pressed and she couldn't move at all.

Since he had to endure it, Feng Yan could only say that he had nothing to do now that he was full.

In short, after a day of sunrise and sunset, Snow Emperor was tired and simply hid back in her martial soul and fell asleep.

She really had no interest in women's feet, mainly because they were not as pretty as Feng Yan said. She had a say in this.

Bibi Dong, who had more say than Xue Di, couldn't hold it in any longer. She couldn't hold it in any longer after one night and laughed till the next night.

Her eyes were filled with despair and her entire face was covered with tear marks, but her laughter was as clear and continuous as a silver bell.

Just at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps interrupted Feng Yan's happy moment.

Feng Yan was dumbfounded when he saw Tang Hao, who was drunk, untidy, and carrying Tang San on his back.

Why do I keep seeing Tang Dachui everywhere? Does he have a dog's nose?

But if we talk about who has more emotional ups and downs, Tang Hao also has a say.

It was outrageous enough to hear a woman's laughter in the middle of nowhere.

When he got closer, he saw that it was his nephew who was doing such an inhumane thing to the girl who used to be untidy.

Now, although Feng Yan has stopped, the laughter has also stopped.

The girl's pupils had lost focus, and her face was covered with tears, snot, and saliva.

What if you take off your clothes and do something that no man can resist?
It wouldn't be a matter of embarrassment if this got out, but no one would believe it!

"She... is Bibi Dong's daughter?" Tang Hao tried to break the silence in a hoarse voice.

“Is that so…?” Feng Yan’s brain was working frantically.

Tang Hao obviously still considers himself his nephew, so his life will most likely be fine.

"She is also your girlfriend?" Tang Hao asked again.

"Ah yes yes!"

It's a ghost! Who wants a woman like Bibi Dong as a girlfriend? She will be sucked dry!

However, the one who was truly shocked was Tang Hao.

He didn't know how to evaluate his nephew, who was so outstanding that he had the potential to sleep with any girl.

If he is given time, would the entire continent be related to his family by blood?

Seeing that Tang Hao remained silent, Feng Yan quickly started a topic.

"How is my cousin? I wondered why he disappeared, and I knew you must have taken him away."

"Forcibly using the weapon soul true body, the mental power is first created, I am afraid it will not be recovered in a short time."

Speaking of Tang San, Tang Hao could only shake his head at this gifted son.

It's okay to have a girlfriend and hang out with her all day, but he is always jealous of other people's achievements.

Not like Yan Feng at all, Yuehua is a capable child.

All of his girlfriends are very beautiful, and now he even has the Pope's daughter. He also knows how to care for his family. He is indeed a good kid.

"There is still a way, you don't have to worry too much. How about practicing with me for a few years? You are also considered half a member of the Haotian Sect, so it's time to teach you some of the Haotian Sect's unique skills."

Seeing Tang Hao smiling and nodding, Feng Yan's brain was at a loss as to how to function.

Haotian Sect's unique skill? Is it difficult?

Does it mean you can't refuse?

Feng Yan sighed heavily, thinking about how to kill Tang Hao.

"Haha... that's fine."

The next morning, after a simple meal of dry food, Tang Hao set off with Feng Yan.

Feng Yan carried Bibi Dong, who was almost incapable of moving, on his back, and followed Tang Hao, who was carrying Tang San on his back.

Tang Hao was very fast, and he ran even faster after he found that Feng Yan’s speed could actually keep up with him.

Unfortunately, Lingbo Weibu was beyond Tang Hao's imagination. Once Feng Yan used his full strength, even if Tang Hao used all his soul power, he would not be able to get rid of him.

Who let Feng Yan have Bibi Dong's super charger behind him? When Bei Ming Divine Art is activated, Feng Yan can use Bibi Dong's soul power to break through the original limit, even flying in the air and flying with a sword.

Tang Hao focused on strength, so he really couldn't compare with him in terms of speed.

As time went by, Feng Yan followed Tang Hao to the core area of ​​the central mountains of the Tiandou Empire.

The mountains here are high and the forests are dense, and snow-capped mountains can be seen in the distance.

Finally, Tang Hao stopped beside a natural waterfall and pool.

Feng Yan scanned with his mental power and immediately realized something was wrong.

There is a cave behind the waterfall, which contains unusual fluctuations of soul power.

Could it be that Ah Yin’s hundred thousand year soul bone is hidden here?

This obviously could not be hidden from Bibi Dong, whose mental strength was several levels higher than Tang Hao's.

"You little brat, I won't bother with you about what happened before. The 100,000-year soul bone is right in front of you. Unlock my seal and join forces to kill Tang Hao!"

(End of this chapter)

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