Douluo: Bibi Dong abused her, Gu Yuena raised her

"What's going on? Why are they fighting again? Can't this kid just calm down?"

Qian Daoliu almost fainted from anger when he saw the Holy Son's bedroom turned into ruins again.

The Spirit Hall's finances were already on the verge of a deficit.

As a result, the Tianlao that was demolished last time has not been repaired yet? Is it happening again this time?
No matter how wealthy a person is, he can't stand this kind of torture.

"Xiao Yu, wait, she is not an enemy, she is Elder Shu Guang of our Spirit Hall, you must not be rude to her."

Qian Daoliu flew over hurriedly and stood in front of the kind goddess.

Qianyu paused for a moment, frowning, "Elder Shuguang? She?"

"No...that's right, I am your personal psychotherapist, Elder Shuguang." The kind goddess said with a smile.

"Exclusive psychotherapist? How come I've never heard of this position in the Spirit Hall?"

A look of suspicion appeared on Qianyu's face.

He had been traveling through time for so long and had never heard of such a profession.

Although he had lost his memory, he could definitely identify the familiar aura of divine power. The woman in front of him was definitely a lackey of the Goddess of Life.

"In that case..."

The Kind Goddess said this and took a deep breath. The next moment, nine golden million-year soul rings slowly rose from under her feet.

At the same time, a sacred and solemn aura burst out from her body and instantly filled the entire Wuhun City.

She slowly opened her eyes, and her figure flashed. She disappeared from the spot in an instant, appeared in front of Qianyu, put two fingers together, and touched his forehead.

The destructive soul power in Qianyu's body was suppressed in an instant, and even mobilizing it became extremely difficult.

He widened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and then he slowly nodded.

"Okay, I believe you."

As he spoke, he hid Gu Yuena in his pocket, his eyes full of vigilance.

The kind goddess couldn't help but smile playfully when she saw him like this, "Why, you're hiding it like this, are you afraid that I'll find out your little secret?"

Upon hearing this, Qianyu looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes still as cold as ice.

He didn't answer, but turned around silently and prepared to leave.

"Oh, what a problem teenager."

The kind goddess covered her forehead with her hand as if she had a headache, and then a smile reappeared on her face.

However, just as she was about to catch up, she was grabbed by a hand.

"Elder Shuguang, I provide you with good food and drink, and I also give you the position of Grand Elder of Judgment. This is how you repay me."

Bibi Dong tightly grasped the kind goddess' shoulders, her face was terrifyingly gloomy, and her purple eyes were flashing with a heart-pounding cold light.

"Hey, Dong'er, don't be so stingy. Look, I'm not bad looking, and it would be a good match for your son."

The kind goddess said with a sweet smile, and without any sense of limits, she hugged Bibi Dong's slender waist and gently pinched her snow-white waist without any fat.

Bibi Dong's expression instantly turned extremely cold, and she said in a cold voice: "Please be careful with your words, Elder Shuguang, and don't touch me with your dirty hands."

The kind goddess seemed not to have heard it and continued to look at Bibi Dong with a smile, her eyes full of teasing.

"Tsk tsk, Dong'er's waist is so thin. It's such a pity that Qianxunji, that hypocrite, got it for free."

As she spoke, she deliberately blew into Bibi Dong's ear, full of provocation. Bibi Dong's forehead was bulging with veins, and she could hardly suppress the murderous intent in her heart.

The dirty things that Qianxunji did to her have always been a taboo in her heart.

Being mentioned so openly by the kind goddess at this moment was undoubtedly like rubbing salt into her wounds.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe appeared silently in her hand, with purple demonic energy wrapped around it, emitting heart-pounding fluctuations.

Bibi Dong cut towards the neck of the kind goddess without any hesitation.

The kind goddess dodged Bibi Dong's fatal blow with ease.

"Hey, Dong'er, don't be so angry. I was just joking."

She pretended to be nonchalant, but a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on her forehead without her noticing.

Bibi Dong could clearly sense that the Rakshasa power in her body was dissipating when facing the kind goddess, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

This made her feel alarmed and her eyes became more serious.

"Who are you? What is your purpose in approaching Xiaoyu?" Bibi Dong asked in a deep voice.

The last time she encountered such a situation was when the God of Destruction descended. The essence of this kind of divine power... The true strength of the woman in front of her was probably far beyond her own.

"Me? I'm just a homeless beautiful girl, hoping that His Highness the Saint can give me a meal. Of course, it would be even better if something could happen between us."

The kind goddess covered her red lips with one hand and blinked innocently. She looked pure and innocent, as if she was a little girl who knew nothing about the world.

"Humph, I don't care what your purpose is, you'd better not have any ideas about Xiaoyu, otherwise, I will never let you go."

Bibi Dong said coldly, her tone full of warning, then she turned and chased in the direction Qianyu left.

The kind goddess looked at the direction where Bibi Dong left, the smile on her face slowly faded, and a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

If he was able to use power beyond the god level, this incarnation alone could beat ten thousand Bibi Dongs. Why would he need to endure her anger here?

Then she looked at the amethyst crystal ring that she had slipped off Bibi Dong's body, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, a cunning glint in her eyes.

Because inside it was Qianyu's divine weapon, the Sword of Destruction, the kind goddess gently stroked the ring, feeling the destructive power contained in it, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Qianyu, Qianyu, I didn't expect that your artifact would fall into my hands. This time, I wonder if you have any reason to refuse me?"

The kind goddess smiled happily, then her figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, chasing in the direction Qianyu left.

……

On a street in Wuhun City.

When Bibi Dong arrived, she saw the young man with empty eyes, leaning weakly against the wall, as if he had lost all his soul.

Her heart suddenly tightened and an indescribable pain surged in her heart.

She slowly approached and called softly: "Xiao Yu..."

Qianyu raised his head slightly when he heard the voice, a trace of confusion flashed in his empty eyes, but he quickly returned to indifference.

He said calmly: "What are you doing here?"

The main reason was that he had demolished his own palace, and now he didn’t know where to stay, so his mood was naturally extremely bad.

And in his opinion, the bad woman Bibi Dong came over at this time just to make fun of him and make him bow his head.

(End of this chapter)